Inheriting sky-high priced antique shops

But Xue Wuling wanted to abuse Yang Pingan very much, and he had a lot of tyrannical desires in his heart, but once he got close to him, he only wanted to see him happy and having a good life, and he didn't want to see him hurt, vulnerable and helpless.

If there is a chance to see Ping An cry, Xue Wuling hopes that he made it himself.

If Ping An laughed, Xue Wuling also hoped that it was because of himself.

And his Pingan personality is very sound, just lonely, so now he wants to kick away the guy who is hugging him behind him and rubbing against him.

After brushing his teeth, his Yang · Ruthless · Lovely · Pingan gave him a strawberry mint flavored kiss, Xue Wuling was so stimulated by the mint factor that he almost pushed him directly on the sink.

Yang Pingan planned to give Xue Wuling a little bit of sweetness tonight, but when he suddenly looked back, he realized that he had raised ghosts unethically. Xue Wuling was still starving at him like a piece of meat, like a starving ghost.

It can be appropriate for Xue Wuling to have a little way to vent, so that he doesn't have to be so full of energy and thoughts in his daily life.

Sleeping at night, Xue Wuling continued to serve as a cooler for his Pingan to sleep with. Xue Wuling touched Ping An's back, and heard the person in his arms say vaguely: "You can touch other places."

Xue Wuling regained his spirits.

Then I heard the person in my arms say, "Don't touch where you shouldn't."

These words are worth catching, Xue Wuling lowered his head and asked seriously: "Where should we touch?"

Yang Pingan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Ping An, then tell me, where can I touch it?"

Yang Pingan still didn't speak.

Xue Wuling's hand moved down a little bit: "Here? Here? Or here?"

"It's all right." Yang Ping'an answered abruptly and hastily.

As for the male part, he can open up to Xue Wuling, who is also a male.

Between the two of them, you can try to comfort each other, Yang Pingan thinks so.

Sometimes Xue Wuling's brain is prone to short-circuit, but in this case, his IQ automatically rises, and Yang Ping'an understands the part that he didn't say out of the mouth very thoroughly.

All in all, Ping An intends to accept him, and will go further with him.

The two of them can have such a little in-depth relationship physically.

Xue Wuling held his peace under his body and kissed him, and his hands could wander around him wantonly.

It's a pity that the good things didn't last long, and the phone rang before they could get to the point.

Yang Ping'an reached out to touch the pillow, squinted one eye and looked slightly panting: "It's Feng Yiran."

"Ping'an, leave her alone." Xue Wuling supported his body and looked at Yang Ping'an below him. He hadn't prepared enough foreplay, so he was interrupted just like that, and now he was in the mood to kill Feng Yiran.

Yang Pingan patted Xue Wuling's hand, picked up the pajamas next to him and put it on his shoulders: "The fish is finally hooked, how can we not care about it." He got up and sat on the edge of the bed to connect the phone.

I heard Feng Yiran's voice yelling over the phone: "Yang Pingan, open the door, you have done something wrong, and you know you are afraid?"

According to this meaning, Feng Yiran is at the door of his shop?

"I'm asleep, what's the matter with you?"

"You open the door!"

"Okay." Yang Ping'an was very indifferent, this attitude extinguished Feng Yiran's arrogance a lot, as if he had hit the cotton with his fist.

The door opened, and there were three people standing outside the store, Feng Yiran, the buddy, and a middle-aged man who looked a little weird.

Yang Pingan didn't expect Lin Ziqiang's people to be so unintelligent. He imagined them too smart, thinking that when they came to the door, it would be the day when the truth would be revealed. Unexpectedly, Feng Yiran was yelling and making noise at the door of his shop, and brought I'm alone, and it seems that I didn't bring any information with me.

When Feng Yiran walked into the store, she just scolded him for being immoral.

Yang Ping'an was surprised, he didn't mess with them, they talked about morality with him, he was just a migrant worker in a big city who had no feelings for him.

Regarding Feng Yiran's irrationality, Yang Ping'an felt that if he pretended to be stupid, it would be impossible to get this matter done by tacit understanding alone.

"To talk about business, you need a bargaining chip. If you don't have a bargaining chip, you need to create a bargaining chip."

It is now obvious that Yang Pingan, who had no bargaining chip, turned Lin Ziqiang into a bargaining chip.

But he didn't know that Xue Wuling's attack was so heavy that Lin Ziqiang fell into a coma completely. With Feng Yiran and that guy who didn't think much, they could only come to the door to quarrel, and it was impossible to bring information to reconcile.

"You have the rules, I have the means, and each has its own offense and defense. The most important thing is that you and I both get what we want." Yang Pingan put on his professional smile, already clearly implying that he wants to achieve a win-win goal.

Yang Pingan, who has always seemed gentle and easy to get along with, suddenly showed such an unkind attitude, which made Feng Yiran a little confused. It seemed that the content of the conversation was now professional, and it was not what she said that could solve it. She looked at the The middle-aged man who followed them.

The middle-aged man looked around the store, and then looked at the person in front of him. He was wearing a light gray pajamas and sitting on a bench next to the wall. pants, the two leaned on the back of the chair, looking at them indifferently.

The middle-aged man was thinking of these two, which one is evil?

Although he knew that Yang Ping'an was a famous person, Xue Wuling couldn't find out where it came from, but he couldn't see anything from him, so he was very vigilant in his heart.

Sitting down opposite them, the middle-aged man raised his hand and gently patted the dust off his body, looking like a master.

Yang Pingan raised his eyes and saw a big weasel following behind him. When the weasel saw Xue Wuling, it shrank behind the chair and bared its hair, but it didn't dare to move.

Yang Pingan guessed that he was a horse celestial being. In this city, there are still real virtuous horse celestial beings. It seems that Feng Yiran and the others have worked hard to find them.

But in front of Xue Wuling, this Huang Ye didn't seem to dare to move.

After all, the ghost he raised was really fierce.

Wei Xinbang was a little nervous when he was stared at by the two pairs of eyes on the opposite side. He hadn't had this kind of tension for many years, and Huang Xian didn't get on his body, so he didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he could only continue to pretend to be deep: " Are you the one who killed Mr. Lin Ziqiang?"

His tone is very professional, and it can be seen that he has been operating business in the city all year round.

"It is said that it is better to resolve an enemy than to end it. Why do you harm someone for a little bit of resentment? It hurts your merits. You must know how to endure humiliation and do good deeds in order to get a good death."

Yang Pingan hurriedly interrupted him: "There is no big or small resentment, just need to know something."

Wei Xinbang looked at Feng Yiran and his buddy: "Then... this, since people want to know, the so-called step back, the beauty of adults, there is no need to pester them endlessly."

Feng Yiran didn't listen to Wei Xinbang's tricks, she invited Wei Xinbang to come to her door, she wanted him to clean up all the monsters and goblins, not to make peace with him.

She is very top-notch now, especially when she sees Yang Pingan's pajama collar buttoned up to the first tight seam, half of the red hickey is exposed when it is buttoned so high.

Who lives with Yang Pingan now?It was Xue Wuling.

They live together, wear the same style of pajamas, Yang Pingan just got up from the bed to open a shop, who can give him hickeys except Xue Wuling?

Especially now that Xue Wuling was sitting beside Yang Pingan, leaning slightly towards Yang Pingan, with his hands behind Yang Pingan, like a virtual hug.

Her love dream was extinguished before it rose slowly, and it was extraordinarily tragic and slapping her face.

Tell her about the beauty of being an adult at this time?

Whose beauty is it?

Let them have fun?

What are they going to do after closing the door?

Feng Yiran just thinking about it was enough to make her very angry.

"Uncle Lin can't say anything, the rules are the rules, it's impossible to change, you should give up early, or don't blame us for being rude." Feng Yiran winked at Wei Xinbang as he said.

Wei Xinbang sweated silently in his heart, aunt, what are you talking about?My ancestors were too frightened by these two people to show up, so why are you being rude?

He still likes to be more polite. The new society needs harmony.

"Hey~ Little girl, don't get excited. The boss said it right just now. The most important thing is that everyone gets what they want. They know what they want to know. There is no need for your uncle to wake up..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yiran interrupted him without losing face: "You just say whether this business can be done? Don't talk so much!"

Wei Xinbang choked and was speechless, the business must still be done, and the horse fairy also needs to make a living, silently praying in his heart that Huang Xian can rise up, and just have a head-on wave with the person in front of him.

Although it was really reluctant, Yang Pingan looked at Wei Xinbang on the opposite side and suddenly trembled, looking a little weird and penetrating.

This is Huang Xian's upper body, he is the most famous horse fairy around here, and compared to other people's fame and reputation, he is the real material to be a horse fairy, this one on him is also a very good one Mr. Huang.

The man was lighting a cigarette, he knew that Huang Xian was different from Wei Xinbang, Wei Xinbang had told him in advance that Huang Xian was going to smoke, although the cigarettes were not as strong as the sticks, but now Huang Xian is not very picky.

Before the cigarette was lit and handed over, Xue Wuling gave him a cold look and said coldly, "How dare you show yourself."

Huang Xian was so frightened by this body that he got off the horse, so he didn't have to go out and just got off the horse.

Feng Yiran watched from the side, watching the situation quietly, not knowing if the horse was coming or not, so he watched Wei Xinbang tremble and tremble, suddenly there was a big tremor, and then stopped.

Wei Xinbang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were extraordinarily dark, his upper eyelids were pressed down, like a drunkard in a trance, he pouted slightly, stood up, clasped his fists in a rough voice, "Excuse me!"

Talking about the small bag he picked up, he took the cigarette in the man's hand, and ran away with the cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey! You..." Before Feng Yiran could speak, Wei Xinbang disappeared from sight.

Feng Yiran and his buddy are standing alone in the store now, turning their heads, meeting the eyes of the two people on the bench, the goosebumps on the back jump, the winter is coming, and the whole body is cold.

Without Wei Xinbang as his backer, staying here any longer feels like standing in a magic den.

Wei Xinbang is a horse fairy, and they really have the ability. They have seen it in person, but Xue Wuling ran away with a slap in the face?

The two stood there swallowing, feeling that they were in a very dangerous situation, Feng Yiran raised his hand and pointed: "You two are going too far, just wait."

Then he took the buddy and hurried away.