President Pa dressed as a cannon fodder as a substitute [Transmigration Book]

Zhou Yunzhi's words were fierce, and people looked fierce too.

Of course, saying this is not to intimidate, and it is too low-end to be wrong.

The Zhou family has some underworld background. Although they have been going positive all these years, the younger generation in the family should practice and practice as they should, and they are naturally hostile.

As the prince of the Zhou family, he really moved when he said he would do it, and many people were afraid of this master.

Gu Xing was taken aback at this moment.

It's not that he was afraid, but Mr. Gu was used to strategizing when he was in charge. The people who appeared in front of him were either coiled like a tiger or lying down like a dragon, and there were almost no harsh words.

It feels quite fresh.

Those who didn't come speak, their shoulders sank.

Gu Xing turned his head to look, and it was Cheng Dongxu who stretched his arms from his back, half-embracing him, absolutely possessing and protecting him.

Compared with Zhou Yunzhi's evil spirit, Cheng Xudong has a wild but generous aura.

Different families have different ways of educating their children. Zhou Yunzhi grew up with the dark characters of the older generation. Cheng Xudong went to the military camp when he was young, and there is a bottom line in his bones.

"Yunzhi, let go of the alcohol when you're drunk, and play later." Cheng Dongxu said in a very ordinary tone, but his brows were lowered and his face was cold and serious, restraining some anger.

Ordinarily, it shouldn't be like this to the brother, but Gu Xing was brought by him, and because of Lin Zhishu's annoyance, he just left him aside casually.

"Brother Xu!" Zhou Yunzhi was a little unwilling, stared at Gu Xing coldly, spread his hands and put them down again, as if he had no choice but to say, "As you please."

The tense atmosphere just now became a bit more relaxed.

Gu Xing reached out, took the pool cue on the case, and looked at Cheng Dongxu: "I want to try."

Zhou Yunzhi leaned back against the wall, his redder lips curled up in a disdainful arc, and he snorted.

In Cheng Dongxu's impression, Gu Xing was quite quiet, with a kind of calmness rarely seen in young people, and when he took the initiative, he was basically in bed with him.

This was the first time this happened, he retracted his arm and took a step back.

Zhou Yunzhi raised his chin, and Zhang Yong, a young man beside him, stood in front of the billiard table, looked at Gu Xing and smiled: "I'll play a game with you, what are we playing?"

He is very good, and he has already decided to show Gu Xing a good look, otherwise Zhou Shao will not turn around and skin him.

"Play what you just played."

"Snooker? Okay!" Zhang Yong felt that the child was beautiful, but his head was not working well, so he chose the most difficult one, and asked, "You first?"

"can."

Needless to say, the table was cleaned up again.

The boy's brown pupils are more transparent under the light, and the movement of coating the cue with clever powder is slow, showing a conspicuous sense of unfamiliarity.

Zhang Yong wanted to say that if he changed to a simple one, he shouldn't be too obvious when he bullies others.

Just seeing Zhou Yunzhi watching the excitement, he swallowed the words again.

Gu Xing started the game first, looking at the billiards case in a daze. Many of his friends and relatives from his previous life played this game with him, and some asked him to teach him this game. Now it's all a fantasy.

Homecoming sounds hypocritical, but when the time comes, I think of it and say every word in my heart.

"How is it possible!" Zhang Yong looked at Gu Xing's beautiful snooker shot on the billiards table, feeling very tricky, losing one shot, and said a little unwillingly: "Novices have good luck, I wish you the next shot There is such good luck.”

"I accept your auspicious words." Gu Xing replied smoothly, his waist was folded, thin and tough.

His eyes fluttered, Cheng Dongxu looked away, and landed on the young man's quiet face.

Regarding the competition of honor and disgrace, he didn't have any vigor or anxiety, as if he had done this kind of thing thousands of times, and it was calm but more attractive.

As expected, Gu Xing looked at Zhang Yong and said softly, "It's not the next shot, it's every shot."

Zhang Yong was breathless, Zhou Yunzhi didn't speak, but the skill and familiarity that Gu Xing showed just now was indeed surprising.

Gu Xing did what he said, and then made a hole in the hole until he cleared the table.

Everyone's expressions were a little dazed. They all knew the difficulty of snooker more or less when they gathered here, so they just finished playing like this?

To be honest, it's not something I haven't played for a long time, but after two lifetimes, I still feel a little strange. After I finished playing, Gu Xing was relieved.

But after all, he was once evaluated by the media as the most gracious boss, and it was impossible to express the ease in his heart. He only looked at Cheng Dongxu with a pair of clear eyes: "Okay, do you want to go home?"

Then, everyone knew the relationship between this boy and Cheng Dongxu.

The relationship is even more shocking than before. Cheng Shao has been a bachelor for many years, and the iron tree blossoms not only suddenly, but also blooms on the same sex.

Cheng Dongxu is not someone who is casually called away by his little lover.

That's right, Gu Xing is here with Cheng Dongxu now, just as a little lover.

But people are Mu Qiang in their bones.

Just now when this little thing finished the game calmly, Cheng Dongxu felt as if something was about to break through the ground, and there was an impulsiveness and pride that he had almost never felt.

This little thing belonged to him, and it was very pleasant to think about it.

Even if Gu Xing didn't call, he was going to go back to Hanhai International to do something pleasant for his body and mind.

The door opened and closed.

The two of them came and walked together, one was tall and strong and the other was pretty and pure, and their hair matched well.

Zhang Yong looked at Zhou Yunzhi nervously: "Brother Zhou..."

The expected anger did not appear, his brother Zhou lit a cigarette and looked at the empty table for a while, then walked away: "Charge it to my account."

"What else?" Cheng Dongxu asked after getting in the car.

He can't drive after drinking, the driver is exclusive, and he raises the fender tactfully.

"Yes..." Gu Xing's palm was slightly painful when Cheng Dongxu's fingers pinched it, and it was more itchy. He leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "Does this count?"

Then, Gu Xing was pressed on the back seat of the car.

Cheng Dongxu didn't really know what to do. After all, there were people in front of him, and there was nothing in the car, but what was aroused in the box, which can be counted as throbbing, exploded at this moment.

This evening, the two of them were more relaxed than before.

Gu Xing is very good at hitting snakes with sticks.

It could be seen that Cheng Dongxu was in a good mood, and he sat on his waist in the second half, which was quite enjoyable anyway.

After finishing, he kicked Cheng Dongxu's calf: "I want to take a bath."

Cheng Dongxu was the same as him, not too aggressive, he said "Pride of being favored?"

Gu Xing was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched, and he didn't forget to check his phone. It was 49:[-], and there was still rescue.

Then he pulled the quilt with the last bit of strength, sleeping on his own half of the bed, and he was upright and contented.

Early the next morning, Gu Xing woke up with difficulty breathing.

With a simple push, half of Cheng Dongxu's handsome face changed, and he didn't care, he lifted and squeezed the arms of the little thing under his head: "Come or not, huh?"

There was a lot of trouble last night, the curtains were drawn perfunctorily, and sunlight came in through the cracks.

Gu Xing smiled, a little gloating: "You seem to be late for work..."