sin of lumen

Lu Ting originally thought that the first sentence He Zhensheng said after he came to him must be to Deng Mochi.

For example, jokingly asked him how he became an honored family member.

But He Zhensheng looked directly at Shu Rui: "Drink less, didn't you have stomach bleeding two days ago, and the pain was so painful?"

Shu Rui pinched the short glass filled with a layer of brandy, and the panic dissipated at some point: "It's not like I didn't take the medicine. What wind brought you here?"

Looking at the professional smirk on his face, Lu Ting knew that he was going to start the show, pretending to be unfamiliar with He Zhensheng, not knowing that everyone knew who he was doing it for.He Zhensheng was quite at ease, pointing at his companion more than ten meters away with his wine glass: "The invitation letter has been sent to my house, so I will come to give some congratulatory gifts and meet some friends by the way."

"Invitation letter?" Lu Ting was a little surprised.

"That's right, Mr. President Lu doesn't remember villains." He Zhensheng smiled again, walked around in front of Lu Ting, and took a few steps backwards, "Wait for me over there. I heard that you can drink as much as you like today. Have fun."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, returning to his companions.

After passing the wine glass-shaped flower bed and the people talking in front of the flower bed, and making sure the distance was far enough, Lu Ting whispered: "Boss, do you think he is going to kill my dad in just two days?"

Dun Mochi glanced at him: "There is no chance of winning."

"Indeed," Lu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why did he come here? To attend the enemy's wedding in a peaceful manner? I really don't understand my brother. Isn't it disgusting to send that invitation letter? Or is it a trap? "

Shu Rui had already put down the shelf that he was holding just now, but he was still holding the wine glass, pouring a lot of wine into his mouth. "He and your brother are old classmates, from middle school to graduation from the Katlin Institute." Without the usual sharp speaking speed, he seemed a little lonely, "and he is the son of Mr. He, no matter what you say Invitation."

This is indeed what Lu Ting did not expect.He always thought that He Zhensheng was a gangster from a poor family. He was a psychopath, lived a chaotic life, and loved to eat and drink. Who knew that he was also admitted to one of the most strict colleges in the federation, and was trained as a young politician.

But he didn't have time to feel too much about other people's life experiences.Along the way, I met a lot of familiar faces, most of them just nodded and said hello, but there were also some close friends who needed to stop and chat for a few words.They talked about the weather and polo with Lu Ting, and they were all very interested in Deng Mochi. Lu Ting would introduce him generously, while Shu Rui, the "fake matchmaker", smiled appropriately and added from time to time. Some details, "The young talents in my place, I feel relieved to hand over Xiaoting." He always said this.

They are indeed very skilled in coping with social situations.

Deng Mochi obediently stood in front of the exhibits, shaking hands with different people, while observing several halls calmly, and roughly conceived the structure of the hotel in his mind.On this floor alone, there are three doors in total, and the four spaces separated each have fancy themes.The innermost room is about 150 meters in diameter, which is obviously the core of the Pusope Hotel and the key area for the wedding.

The flower gate has been set up, the red carpet runs through the central axis, and is only interrupted at the center of the circle—it is a round platform made of pure white white marble, filled with a variety of wine and dishes, and the dance floor is a large circle around the dining table. The floor is all made of irregularly shaped large pieces of high borate glass with curved edges. Under the floor is flowing water. With the angle of illumination of the milky light, the entire vaulted hall is reflected with sparkles.

Especially the layered design from the corner of the wall to the vault is gradually accumulated thinly, like pieces of scattered white tiles, psychedelic by the light of water, the whole space is hazy, swaying, moist and warm, giving people the illusion of being in a The interior of the prehistoric dome.

The music being played now is of the genre at the beginning of the century. It seems to be called neww**e. The rich timbre of the synthesizer covers the ears, which is always dull, and it sounds like a layer of water.Men and women soak in it, chatting in low voices, or neck-to-neck, and dance like moths.

Shu Rui was dragged away by several partners to play poker, and Lu Ting had already relaxed. After another series of exhausting greetings, he still held Deng Mochi's arm, and they came to the dining table together, and took two yuan Yogurt mousse.

It was only half the size of the palm. Deng Mochi pinched the qifeng that served as the base, looked at it, and settled it with two bites.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Ting smiled with his eyes bent, holding the small silver plate with half of the cake left in his hand, and wiped the yogurt at the corner of Deng Mochi's mouth with the other hand.

"Peach granules," Deng Mochi commented solemnly, "delicious."

Lu Ting licked off the white spot on the tip of his thumb. This action was seriously inconsistent with the current situation, but it made him feel comfortable. His mood was like when he was a child nestled under the quilt and secretly gnawed his nails, or secretly ate liqueur chocolates under the eyes of adults. , a little satisfaction and a little sweetness are enough.He walked around the dining table for half a circle, found the real peach cake, and leaned over to take out two small plates.

Deng Mochi didn't eat in such a hurry this time. He even used a fork to gracefully pick up the large piece of candied peach on the light pink custard sauce, and tasted it in small bites.

"How about this?" Lu Ting also took a bite of his own, swallowed and stuck out his tongue, "It's so sweet! It's even sweeter than before!"

Deng Mochi just looked at the piece of yogurt cake he left aside in the cold, and the piece in his hand that was about to be discarded, and didn't respond, but Lu Ting always felt that this person was saying: Don't waste it.

"Can you help me solve it, boss." He played tricks.

"Not good." Dun Mochi lowered his head and settled his own.

"Oh. I won't waste it." Lu Ting bowed his head silently, and decided to start with the easier-to-mouth yogurt mousse.It seemed easier to take a big bite than a small sip, but after swallowing it whole, he was still so tired that he just wanted to find water to drink.He picked up the soda water and drank it down. He was ready to take another mouthful of sugar and make his tongue numb. When he put down the glass, he realized that Deng Mochi frowned slightly and was looking at himself.

"Give it to me." Deng Mochi said.

"For you?" Lu Ting only had the peach cake left in his hand.

"Give it to me." Deng Mochi stretched out his right hand towards him.

Lu Ting smiled as soon as he figured it out, looking very happy, he put the small silver plate on it, and watched the man help him clean up the mess with bright eyes, Deng Mochi ate something like a sugar bomb cleanly and refreshingly, his face was not Change color.After eating, Lu Ting immediately handed over soda water: "Thank you, boss!"

Dun Mochi took the glass, drank half of it happily, and then set his eyes on the dance floor, as if he was looking for something.

Lu Ting took both of his hands and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his mouth.This is not the behavior allowed by the etiquette education that Lu Ting received since he was a child. There are many people who peek at them, but Lu Ting just wants to do this. At this second, he never wants to do anything other than kissing, "You Treat me well today." They exchanged secret-like tones.

Deng Mochi looked back at him without speaking, his pupils reflected the waves that filled the room, and his face was also bright and dark, flickering and flowing.

Lu Ting also suddenly became shy, resting his chin on the shoulder of the person in front of him, "I want to dance." He said, turning his face to one side, and gently rocked Deng Mochi in his arms.

"Dancing?" The voice sounded like a smile.

But Deng Mochi's smile was fleeting, and Lu Ting couldn't see it again when he raised his eyes, only those dark eyes. "That's right, but I don't want to dance today, and I don't want these people to watch." He held Deng Mochi's hand tightly, "In two days, I will take you to my favorite place, which is a hundred times better than here."

Dun Mochi nodded, as if he had listened carefully to the words.

"Is it them?" He pressed Lu Ting's wrist again.

This question was endless, Lu Ting was still a little dazed for a while, followed his gaze, and found a group of people on the left walking towards him along the red carpet, and he stood up straight in shock body.

Walking in the middle is his elder brother Lu An, just like every man before the wedding, he is as high-spirited as if there is a podium at the end of the carpet, and he is about to come to the podium with his tail up to receive the award.And among the other seven or eight men and women who followed closely, there was the target of Lu Ting's trip - the two guys in charge of the weapon database, who just introduced the detailed information to Deng Mochi two days ago. At this moment, he was very clear in his heart.

In fact, they were familiar with each other, at least when they were young. They were also the two sons of the boss of a multinational company. They were a few years older than Lu Ting. They loved to follow Lu An's ass since they were young. When they grew up, they naturally became confidantes. .

From the corner of his eye, Lu Ting glanced at the small copper-colored rings around the base of their thumbs, knowing that the key to unlocking those parts was in it.

"Brother," Lu Ting called out this title after not seeing each other for more than half a year, and felt even more unfamiliar than before, "Listen to Shu Rui, everything is ready?"

"En." Lu An responded lightly. As soon as he approached, the strong leather smell and pheromones began to invade. This smell has made Lu Ting feel short of breath since he was a child.The burly Alpha was condescending, looked directly at Deng Mochi, and said, "I heard about you just now on the road."

Deng Mochi also looked at him indifferently: "Hello."

"When did you know my brother?" Lu An winked, and the attendants dispersed, and went to another dining table to drink sparkling wine.

"It's been more than half a year." Lu Ting said quickly, and began to regret his quick talk again. This was something that hadn't been discussed, "It's still less than half a year?"

"This spring, March 27th," Deng Mochi put his arms around his waist steadily, speaking impromptu lines, "It's still nineteen days and a half years away."

"Good boy," Lu An casually picked up a glass of tequila, "Did Dad know?"

"Not yet, brother, you didn't report to the police at any time when you were in love." Lu Ting calmed down quite a bit. As expected, when he got close to Deng Mochi, the smell of rust protected him, no matter how strong the outside was. He couldn't even feel the disturbance.

"You are the only Omega in our family, how can you compare with me?" Lu An looked critically at Lu Ting's raised chin, "Don't do anything that embarrasses the family, dad is coming tomorrow, be honest Introduced in the past."

"My mother is also an Omega." Lu Ting looked directly at him.

Lu An raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I just want you not to learn from Aunt Xue, take the inhibitors well, and don't make your belly bigger and you can't end it. It's troublesome and embarrassing, remember?"

Lu Ting's nails dug into the tiger's mouth, he felt pain, and said slowly: "I didn't embarrass my family, and if I get pregnant, it's not a shameful thing."

"Ah, that's right, that's right." Lu An drank his wine and still had that stinging smile on his face, "Come on, I finally fell in love, and I wish you two a long time!" He turned to Deng Mo Chi raised his glass high, "Is your surname Deng? I'm really sorry for your trouble, but I'm an incomprehensible good-for-nothing brother."

Deng Mochi raised the soda water and touched it crisply: "I wish you a happy wedding."

Lu An patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"By the way," Deng Mochi didn't rush to drink water after clinking glasses, but continued to look at the man who was half a head taller in front of him so nonchalantly, and said, "When you walked over just now, the belt buckle Just relax, is it drinking and flatulence?"

Lu An looked down, with an expression of seeing a ghost, put his hands on his waist, and walked around behind the dining table.Lu Ting turned around and saw him straightening his belt and walking away quickly, he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't even notice!"

"He treats you like this all the time?" Dun Mochi put down the water glass, but he still didn't drink the water.

"Well, because my mother did something wrong. I'm sorry for his mother, so he looks down on us." Lu Ting put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head. "But my father is also the one who made mistakes. Why does he think highly of my father?" Woolen cloth?"

After asking this question, Lu Ting also realized his stupidity, and immediately said: "It's okay, anyway, I won't go home now anyway, after living alone, all worries will be gone."

Deng Mochi gave a serious answer: "Because your father is the source of his arrogance."

Lu Ting was taken aback.

The truth is indeed like this, but he didn't expect to say it from Deng Mochi's mouth.This sounds like a kind of relief, but the strange thing is that the numb grievance just started to rise at this time, just like climbing a tree, a child knows that there is someone below before he dares to jump up.

He memorized this sentence and the way Deng Mochi said it, and thought about it in his heart.

At this time, someone came up again, and it was the two "confidantes". They were all Betas, with a weak smell, and they also had the same light smiles as Lu An, "Lu Ting! We haven't seen each other for a few years?" Gao say.

"It must have been four or five years." The short man leaned against the edge of the dining table, "You are still so afraid of your brother."

"Is something wrong?" Lu Ting didn't want to look at these two ugly faces and recall the boring experience of being locked in a closet by a group of older children with a pile of gecko and mouse corpses when he was a child, crying and waiting for Lu Zhi to save him .

"It's nothing, I just heard that you found a beautiful woman, let's feast our eyes on it." The tall one winked at Dun Mochi, looking extra naughty, "Oh, I didn't say that, it's really good."

"It's an Alpha, what a pity." The short man agreed.

Deng Mochi just looked at their rings.

"It's a pity," Lu Ting sneered suddenly, "I can't satisfy the obsession of two stupid asses."

The expressions of the two of them froze, as if they didn't expect Lu Ting to contradict so sharply, "I've grown up and learned to swear!" They took a breath and started laughing again.

"Really? It just occurred to me that these are said to be made of animal fat," Lu Ting pointed to the cake behind the short man, and smiled happily, "You two seem to have lost weight, did you contribute?"

"you--"

"Disgusting?" Lu Ting was still smiling, his brows were gentle and soft, but there was an unconcealable nobility all over his body, "When I met you, I felt the same disgusting, I almost vomited, logically speaking, I can kicked you out?"

The two of them walked away immediately.

Sarcasm is not an interesting thing, and neither is counterattack, at least for Lu Ting, he always feels that he is incompetent and naive.But apart from this unhappiness, the bachelor party that day went well. At lunch, they met Lu Zhi. She had just returned from a meeting held in North Africa, and Deng Mochi obviously made her eyes shine.As a warm-hearted old lady who worries about her thin-skinned younger brother, Lu Zhi is very satisfied with this silent but confident, cold-faced but good-looking future "brother-in-law". What a cute little face your nephew will have.

Later at dinner, Shu Rui also showed up, reeking of alcohol.When the two workaholic doctors met, they started chatting about the sick number. The other side of the table was on a different channel, which was quite harmonious. Lu Ting peeled Dun Mochi's lobsters surprisingly fast, and he didn't even eat one of them. After that, he got another one.

Of course, Deng Mochi can solve it in the end.

Shu Rui disappeared after the meal, Lu Zhi also had many friends to see, and Lu Ting was not in the mood to continue hanging out. Although he was an illegitimate child, he was still in the same family, and he couldn't get up late the next day because he had many things to do, so he Pulling Dun Mochi back to his room.

It's at the innermost part of the second floor, next door to Lu Zhi. In the afternoon, the two of them had already walked around and familiarized themselves with the layout of the entire hotel. With the list, they basically knew who lived where. They are also very familiar with the corridor that forks at every turn.

However, Deng Mochi did not follow closely, but walked in the opposite direction at a fork in the road.

"Boss?" Lu Ting tugged at his wrist, "Wrong way!"

"I changed my plan." Dun Mochi said.

"Changed?" Lu Ting probably realized that he was talking about the acquisition of parts information.Their original plan was to stop the return spaceship of the two brothers after the wedding was over, cut off all communication with a pulse meter, hold a gun to their heads to make the two confess, and finally Deng Mochi would hypnotize again, so that the gods would not know who they were. Do it unconsciously.

But Deng Mochi changed his mind now - Lu Ting realized that he was walking towards the apartment of the brothers.

"Can you turn off the camera?" Deng Mochi asked again.

"Okay." Lu Ting took a deep breath and calmed down, making sure that there was no one in front of him. From a distance, he knew that he was about to enter the camera range of that door, so he quickly found a few blind spots and signaled Deng Mochi to stop. Choose a good shooting angle, squat down slightly, pull out the silencer gun from the back of your waist, and hold its cold butt.

The trigger was pulled three times, but there was no sound, but the red lights next to the three cameras dimmed one after another.

"Let's go." Lu Ting actually wanted to ask him exactly what he was going to do, but he was too close to that house, and he was afraid of being alarmed. Seeing that Deng Mochi was so calm, he felt that his worries were unnecessary, so he shut up .

Standing still in front of the door, Deng Mochi took off his glasses and knocked on the door directly, not intending to let anyone avoid him, so Lu Ting stood behind him.

"Who is it?" A voice came from the room, it was a short man.

"Don't worry about what happened in the morning, let's deliver some fruit." Dun Mochi said.

The door opened in seconds.

Lu Ting didn't have time to be nervous, let alone surprised.He watched as the man opened the door and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something nonsense, but he couldn't make a sound. He just stared at Deng Mochi. Deng Mochi stepped into the room, and he followed behind him, blocking Lu Mochi. Ting's aisle.

Immediately afterwards, they met the tall man sitting on the sofa head-on, and it was the same situation. When they saw Deng Mochi, they seemed to have lost their minds and five senses, and became walking dead.

But Deng Mochi just looked at them quietly, sat down on one side of the sofa, and the other side seemed to be reserved for Lu Ting.

Lu Ting locked the door, tried to warn himself not to make a fuss, and sat on it in a hurry. As soon as his back touched the cushion, he saw the two standing in front of the sofa, their knees softened, and they knelt straight on the ground at the same time.

Heads were bowed deeply, as if in confession.

"What... what are you doing?" Lu Ting still asked, he seriously doubted that he drank the sweet wine in the morning and fell asleep without knowing it.

"Your brother bullied you, and they did too." Dun Mochi said.

"Yes, but—"

"Revenge." Deng Mochi said these two words clearly and loudly. As soon as the words fell, the two of them pouted their buttocks and kowtowed three times in a row on the marble floor.