blood blue legend

"Hey buddy, are you alone?" Xiaofeng began to display his slick communication skills again.If Xiaofeng knew that his first meeting with the top leader of the Blood Tiger Gang was in this hot pot restaurant full of people, even if he was killed, he would not leave Lin Feng and run out alone.

I saw Zhao Sen raised his head, saw such a clean and beautiful boy accosting him, he started to be serious again, his eyes lit up, and he nodded with a smile.

Xiaofeng sat down unceremoniously, and said with a mischievous smile: "It's boring to eat hot pot alone. If you don't mind, let's fight for a table?"

The man on the opposite side nodded quickly and made a gesture of please.Xiaofeng happily picked up the chopsticks, and while taking stock of what he ordered, he recommended more delicious side dishes.Seeing that the man on the opposite side did not object, he ordered a lot more sporadically.While adding ingredients to the pot, he secretly looked at the man sitting opposite.

Yo, it turned out to be a handsome guy!Xiaofeng looked at him carefully, clean skin, light beard, deep eyes, three-dimensional facial features, face like a knife, between the eyebrows, revealing an unruly heroic spirit.Judging by his age, he should be 30 years old. Judging by his well-dressed shirt and trousers, he should be an executive in a nearby office building.Xiaofeng secretly guessed.

"Have you seen enough? The beef is cooked, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it!" The man across the way came up with a smirk and snatched the slices of meat from Xiaofeng's chopsticks.By the time Xiaofeng realized it, that person was already eating with gusto.

"Hey, Uncle, are you being too impolite?" Before Xiaofeng could finish his sentence, there was a surprise attack immediately, and he snatched the frozen tofu from the opposite person who had been scalding for a long time.Haha, he just put it in his mouth triumphantly, and suddenly spit it out because of the spicy heat.

"Haha, I deserve you to call me uncle!" Zhao Sen gloated and smiled.

"Damn it, how spicy are you calling the bottom of the pot? It's life-threatening." Xiaofeng said while sticking out his tongue.

Seeing the pitiful and cute look of the pretty boy with his mouth full of chili oil, Zhao Sen couldn't help but took out a white silk handkerchief, raised his hand and gently wiped away the fiery red oil stains for him.

This seemingly natural action made Xiaofeng, who is a comrade, suddenly feel uncomfortable. He grabbed the handkerchief, concealed his strangeness, and taunted him pretending to be a fuss: "Wow, in what age do people still wear handkerchiefs? And you say you're not an uncle?"

"What do you know, kid?" Zhao Sen smiled tolerantly.The sharp-eyed Xiaofeng could tell that the silk handkerchief in his hand was very high-quality, not ordinary.In addition, when the man on the opposite side raised his hand, the cufflinks were shining, and he recognized its brand at a glance.Huh~, this is a gold master.Xiaofeng felt emotional in his heart.

"Hey, how can anyone dress like this to eat hot pot? You are not afraid of splashing oil all over your body." Xiaofeng chatted while eating.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at Xiaofeng, and said, "It seems like you are so lucky!"

Xiaofeng looked down and saw that he was also in a shirt and trousers, and immediately felt that he was really making fun of himself.Alas, I was already angry with that person, but now I meet an unforgiving one, and the hot pot I ordered is so spicy, how can I be so unlucky today.

Looking at Xiaofeng's face in the old society, Zhao Sen asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Have you encountered something unpleasant? Tell me to make uncle happy."

Xiaofeng thought that the man was kind enough to comfort him, but after listening to the whole sentence, he realized that he was making fun of him again, and angrily stirred the soup in the pot with chopsticks vigorously, splashing a piece of oil, which made Zhao Sen back away again and again in fright.

"Hey, just kidding, you don't have to be so vicious." Zhao Sen scolded with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm vicious? No matter how vicious I am, I'm not as vicious as my boss." Xiaofeng complained angrily.

"Ah, so you're angry with your boss? I said, why don't you come to eat hot pot, but rather like to eat gunpowder." Zhao Sen sarcastically said with a smile.

Xiaofeng was used to his indecency, so he ignored him and said: "He is a fool, no, a tyrant! Let's not talk about him, I will eat the whole pot for dinner. If he is cold in the afternoon, I will open my mouth and spray him The fire evaporated his ice." Xiaofeng angrily rolled up his sleeves, ready to make a fortune.

"Hehe, you think you are a gourd baby." Zhao Sen laughed.He looked at Xiaofeng's exquisite face, elegant temperament, hearty personality, quick talk, and he had a deep impression on him.It's been too long, no one has chatted with him so disregarding his status.

"If I were a gourd baby, my boss would definitely be a big snake spirit." Xiaofeng breathed out with food in his mouth full of spicy food.

"Are you so vicious? You young people, if you don't do your job well, you will criticize your boss behind your back. Is it useful? He won't lose a piece of meat." The man taught.

Xiaofeng cut it disdainfully, and said: "He must have a piece of meat, but I let out a sigh of relief. You are the kind of person who is scolded behind your back. A full man doesn't know a hungry man, so I don't bother to tell you." .” After speaking, he took the chopsticks and stirred vigorously in the pot.

"Hey, hungry man, don't bring such a sloppy one, pay attention to your clothes, my coat!" Seeing that his movements were getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Sen persuaded him anxiously.

"Oh, it's dead." Xiaofeng looked down and saw that the high-end suit jacket hanging on the back of the chair next to him was splashed with a lot of oil, and his body was also covered with oil, and he cried out in frustration.

"It's all your fault, look at it. It's all dirty, right?" Seeing Xiaofeng's unreasonable complaints, Zhao Sen smiled and shook his head.

"You work in a nearby office building? Which company?" the man asked.

Xiaofeng stared at him vigilantly and said: "Hmph, I'm not that stupid to tell you, I just finished scolding the leader, and I'll let you know who I scolded, I can't fool me." Xiaofeng said I was joking, but my heart was sober.No matter how bad his mood was, he had to keep his mouth shut, not revealing his identity and implicating the Blood Tiger Gang.

Seeing the man across from him shook his head helplessly, he felt that it was too much for him to compete at the table anyway, so he laughed at himself and said, "Oh, I'm just a hard-working little secretary, how can I compare with you. Are you Which company? Leave me the address, anyway, my clothes are going to be dry-cleaned, and I will wash them for you, and I will send them to you later. "

Seeing that Xiaofeng is not the real master of unreasonable troubles, Zhao Sen's affection for him has increased a lot.

"I don't work near here. My car broke down here and it's being repaired quickly. I'll just have a meal." Zhao Sen replied.

Xiaofeng pouted and said, "Then leave me a phone number, I'll call you when I'm done washing."

Zhao Sen declined with a smile: "No need, I'll take it to dry cleaning myself."

In this way, Xiaofeng felt embarrassed, he thought for a while and said: "Then this meal will be my fault, and I will pay you for washing clothes."

Seeing how sorry he was, Zhao Sen agreed.

"Do you come here often?" Zhao Sen asked.

Xiaofeng shook his head, and said sullenly: "I have to serve my boss all the time. He doesn't like hot pot, so I come less and less. I sneaked here today, and I don't know if he can't find me. Will you be in a hurry?"

"I can't see that you have a conscience. I'm still worried about him if I scold him. Your boss is so lucky to have a secretary like you." Zhao Sen said with a smile.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about my work, okay?" Xiaofeng was still stubborn, but he had already forgiven Brother Feng in his heart.Think about it, if, as the brothers said, Lan Yan betrayed him when he needed it most and disappeared for five full years, and because he saved his godfather and stayed by his side, anyone would go crazy Bar.

Seeing Xiaofeng's thoughtful look, Zhao Sen said: "You still say you don't worry about it? Seeing that you don't leave him three times at noon, it seems that you, the boss, are quite influential."

At this moment, Xiaofeng's cell phone rang.Seeing that Xiaofeng's face became tense, Zhao Sen said with a sly smile: "Hurry up, your boss misses you too."

Xiaofeng was not in the mood to talk to Zhao Sen any more, and answered the phone in a panic.I could only hear a cold voice from the other end of the phone: "Where did you die?" Xiaofeng suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and stammered back: "I, I,"

"Get out of here! Don't show up in front of me within 3 minutes, and see how I deal with you!" As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up.

Xiaofeng panicked and took out a few hundred yuan bills and put them on the table, then snatched Zhao Sen's cell phone from the table and dialed his own cell phone number.

"This is my cell phone number. I'll call you when the clothes are finished. I'm sorry, I have to go back right away. Eat slowly, goodbye!" Xiaofeng finished in a hurry, grabbed Zhao Sen's coat and ran away .

Looking at Xiaofeng's back, Zhao Sen smiled helplessly. When he wanted to save his mobile phone number, he suddenly realized that he didn't even know his name, so he shook his head helplessly.At this moment, Ah Zhong called and the car was repaired.Zhao Sen paid the bill and left the hot pot restaurant in a good mood.

Xiaofeng returned to Jinhua like walking on thin ice, but saw Lin Feng standing in front of Lan Yan, who had never stopped, with a dark face, looking coldly at his busy figure.The others watched secretly, not daring to show their anger, not knowing what was about to happen.Xiaofeng quietly walked behind Lin Feng, only to hear Lin Feng shout to Lan Yan: "Stand up!"

Lan Yan was taken aback, stopped what he was doing, and stood up.All I saw was that he was disheveled and covered in dirt.Lin Feng suddenly grabbed his hand holding the rag, looking at the white and dirty hand covered in blisters, he felt a chill in his palm and a stabbing pain in his heart.

Why?Why did you leave so cruelly in spite of my deep love?Now you are willing to choose to stay even if you suffer such humiliation for others?Is my love so cheap in your eyes?That being the case, why did you act so realistically, making me mistakenly think that you love me too?Why?

Lan Yan's heart was trembling.Every trace of Lin Feng's feelings was conveyed through his fingertips.

Lin Feng, how do you want me to explain?I explained it, how can you believe it?Five years is too long.Long enough to obliterate all hope, even if it was once out of good intentions.In fact, when did I ever really leave?

Tears welled up in Lan Yan's eyes.He turned his face away, hiding his excitement with coldness.

"Hmph, you can't even do such a simple job well. Besides dancing, can you still be serious?" Lin Feng taunted coldly, but his heart was bleeding from the pain.

"Old K, arrange for him to go to the nightclub to lead the dance, don't waste talent!" After speaking, he shook off Lan Yan's cold hand and walked away.

As Lin Feng walked, he regretfully cursed himself: "What nonsense logic, is wiping the floor more serious than dancing?"

In this way, Lan Yan was arranged to lead the dance at Jinhua Nightclub.Seeing the former international dancers come here to dance, the dancers in Jinhua were all excited.What kind of romantic place is Jinhua?Here, apart from the sexy dance that arouses other people's desires, how can there be any elegant art?

Oh, since you think dancing is not a decent thing, then I can only obey your dirty arrangements.

Lan Yan's appearance caused the Jinhua nightclub to burst every night.His flirtatious makeup, proficient dancing skills, sexy movements, and provocative eyes make even non-gay men crazy about him.In no time, he was making headlines in local newspapers.

"The old dance star fell, and the nightclub showed off his gorgeous dance"

The newspaper attached a sexy and coquettish photo of Lan Yan, and used a lot of text to describe the fiery scene.

Lin Feng pinched the newspaper, his face was livid.Xiaofeng muttered to the side: "Who are you blaming? It's not because of your good deeds!" Lin Feng gave him a hard look and fell silent.

Xiaofeng escaped from Lin Feng's office, and a younger brother walked towards him carrying dry-cleaned clothes.By the way, I have to return the clothes to that uncle.Thinking about it, Xiaofeng took out his cell phone and dialed that number.

"Gourd baby, have you washed your clothes?" The other party's gentle voice came from the phone.

Xiaofeng felt a little warm when he heard the other party address himself like this, and knew that the other party had also saved his number.

"It's finished, uncle, how can I give it to you?" Xiaofeng's cheerful voice also brightened Zhao Sen's mood.

"How about, let's go eat hot pot together at noon, this time I invite you!" Zhao Sen suggested.

"Okay, see you soon." Xiaofeng readily agreed.