A Guide to Surviving Without Money

It's almost embarrassing to be a person who is almost on her second year, and she hasn't even talked about a relationship yet.

Fujino sighed, all in his mind was Leng Pingsheng, he is getting deeper and deeper now

After leaving the cake shop, Fujino tightened his neckline, exhaled his stiff hands, sighed, strode into the crowd, and someone called his name behind him.

Fujino turned around slowly, looked at the people behind him, and laughed: "Are you Chen Du?"

Chen Du nodded. Today's Chen Du has really changed a lot. Wearing a dark suit, his whole person seems to have a different temperament. He was a little surprised: "Why do I feel like you have changed?"

"I've quit my previous bar job, and now I'm working on an album for a record company." Chen Du said lightly.

"It's good. After all, it's impossible to spend your whole life."

Chen Du hummed, nodded, and walked up to him: "I heard that you were missing for a while, but what happened?" He would never know, when he couldn't find him, he would What a torment.

But these are not important anymore, it has passed, and now he is very satisfied to see him standing in front of him intact.

Fujino sighed a little: "The people who followed Brother Chen back then seemed to be walking away and scattered."

"Let's go for a walk, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Chen Du pleaded, fearing that Fujino would reject him.

Fujino nodded, the two walked along the street, Fujino took a few steps and said, "How is Brother Chen?"

"It's still the same as before. When I see good-looking people, I will always hook up with them, and I will toss with Shen Yue." Chen Du suddenly became envious of them.

"Actually, you should also find someone to live a good life." Fujino sincerely suggested.

Chen Du didn't speak, and his eyes fell on him. He knew that what he said was in vain. At this time, Leng Pingsheng was about to leave work. He bid farewell to Chen Du, and directly stopped a taxi.

When we returned to the villa, Uncle Zhang was cooking, and before he reached the door, there was a smell of food. Fujino smiled and said loudly: "What delicious food is Uncle Zhang doing, it smells so good."

"It's nothing, I just fried a few home-cooked dishes." Zhang Bo put on an apron and poked his head out of the kitchen.

There was the sound of a car honking outside.He knew that Leng Pingsheng was back, and saw the man he liked walking over in a formal suit, his eyes were a little lazy, and he glanced at him: "Where's Uncle Zhang?"

"Uncle Zhang is busy in the kitchen." Fujino explained.

Uncle Zhang heard someone calling him in the kitchen, and hurried out with the dishes: "Master's dishes are ready, you can eat them as soon as they are brought out."

Fujino quickly followed Uncle Zhang: "Let me help you."

Leng Pingsheng followed closely and said, "Uncle Zhang, please rest for a while."

The aisle in the kitchen was a bit narrow, and it was a bit crowded if two people were stuck in the kitchen. Fujino turned around while carrying the dishes, not expecting that there would be someone behind him.

The plate in his hand hit it directly, and the steaming dishes that had just been fried were poured on it, Leng Pingsheng frowned, Fujino quickly grabbed the towel on the table, and wiped the vegetable water for him vigorously.

Fujino wiped it, and saw his hand suddenly froze, as if he had touched something indescribable, his hand trembled slightly and quickly retracted it.

Looking up at Leng Pingsheng, he stared at his movements expressionlessly, his lower body was about to burst into heat, and he couldn't help but quickly walked downstairs.

Fujino didn't recover for a long time, Zhang Bo stared blankly at Leng Pingsheng ran upstairs, no matter what he yelled, he ignored him, got up and walked to the kitchen, full of questions: "What happened?" Why did the young master change his face all of a sudden?"

"Maybe it's because I spilled vegetables on him." Fujino lowered his head, a little guilty.

Leng Pingsheng returned to his room, threw his clothes aside, revealed his strong body, strode into the bathroom, poured cold water directly, and slowly had the most primitive desire in his lower body.

I have never felt this way before, and it actually appeared on a child younger than myself. Leng Pingsheng shook his wet hair, knowing to suppress the evil fire in his body, he changed his clothes and came out.

At this moment all the dishes have been brought out, Fujino and Zhang Bo sat on the chairs, waiting for him, saw him coming down, stood up quickly, Leng Pingsheng took a look and said: "Watch what I am doing, sit down and eat."

Fujino looked at him tentatively: "Mr. Leng, are you still angry?"

"No, let's eat first." Leng Pingsheng's eyes were calm, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes, because he actually had a need for a child.

This meal was extremely uncomfortable, and Leng Pingsheng didn't dare to see Fujino the whole time, which made him more sure that Leng Pingsheng was angry with himself.

After Leng Pingsheng finished his meal, he walked outside without saying a word. Uncle Zhang yelled several times behind him, but he couldn't answer him, so he couldn't help but sighed.

Fujino thought for a while and followed secretly. Leng Pingsheng drove the car by himself, and he didn't know where he was going. The night darkened. He looked at the night outside the car window, frowned, took out his mobile phone, and made a call , said a few words in a low voice and hung up.

Leng Pingsheng came to a high-end club in a blink of an eye, parked the car at the door, and a man walked out, dressed very casually, he dragged him and beat him in: "I said, why do you suddenly want to play this today?"

Getting it was a cold look, Shen Yue sighed: "Forget it, you have been like this since you were a child, let's go, go in."

The walls inside the clubhouse are golden yellow, reflecting their faces. When the door of the private room is opened, many beautiful women of all types are arranged inside.

Shen Yue introduced: "The beauty here, do you see if you like it?"

Leng Pingsheng glanced lightly, without any interest, leaned on the sofa, took a sip of wine, and Shen Yue gave those women a look.

Beforehand, Shen Yue had already told them that the other party was the president of Zhongheng Group, so naturally he had to seize this opportunity, and all the beauties surrounded him.

Leng Pingsheng suppressed the disgusting feeling, closed his eyes, and let those women fiddle with their bodies. There was a loud noise outside, and he saw a foot kicking the door open.

Luo Shan stepped on a pair of high-heeled shoes and walked in, panting heavily, she heard her subordinates come to report, but luckily she came, she looked coldly at the women who climbed onto Leng Pingsheng's body.

A slap was thrown directly in the past. The woman was beaten like this, and she didn't recover from it for a long time.