Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

After leaving the dinner table, He Xiangyao let out a long breath, locked the door of the study, and found out the assistant's WeChat: I still have a question.

The assistant's heart raised high: You said.

'My friend has adopted a pair of twins in addition to the model, and now the four of them live together, and he feels that the atmosphere is very strange when eating. '

The assistant put it back again: "Is it those three who are jealous?" '

'No, it's just that he feels that the little model is not very happy. '

"I'm sure you're not happy." The assistant hesitated again and again: "Boss, your friend has done something wrong. Look at how jealous the women in the ancient harem are, killing a group of competitors every minute. In my opinion, the most It's better to keep them separately, everyone is happy. '

At the same time, the dinner table was full of gunpowder, and Zhao Yufeng did not leave the table immediately after drinking the soup: "The food is too salty."

Fang Dong gnawed at the ribs slowly: "Salty is good, only salty vegetables are served."

"It's a waste of time to taste something that doesn't suit your appetite."

Fang Dong was out of breath: "If you eat the same thing too many times, you will get tired of it sooner or later."

"Fucking shit, what the hell."

"Want to fight? They are all serving the boss. Where do you think you are noble?"

"Anyway, it's better than you, no one will take off your pants."

"Da Songhuo, I'll fuck your ancestor."

Fang Jian hurried up to hold his brother back: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, we are all colleagues, see you when you look up and see you when you look down."

He Xiangyao stood at the top of the stairs, not daring to go down, Zhao Yufeng glanced sharply at someone: "Boss, he said I was loose."

He Xiangyao can still recall the numb feeling caused by being clamped: "You are not loose."

Fang Dong unbuttoned his clothes: "Boss, can I sleep tonight?"

The man was called back by himself, and He Xiangyao couldn't get off the tiger. In addition, he also wanted to challenge his virginity, so he bit the bullet and said, "Okay."

Zhao Yufeng turned pale, went upstairs to change clothes, and went out with the boss's ID and car keys.

He Xiangyao chased after him: "Honey, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Eat supper", Zhao Yufeng slammed the door: "Leave me alone."

The person who was an eyesore left, Fang Dong continued to undress, Fang Jian hesitated for a moment, and knelt down on the ground.

Half an hour later, He Xiangyao was lying on the sofa with nothing to love. His bird's head was sucked out by the twins, but the bird still didn't respond at all.

Fang Dong shivered from the cold, silently picked up his clothes and put them on, Fang Jian rubbed his sore cheeks: "Boss, let's go to bed first."

"Go."

He Xiangyao turned off the light and sat on the sofa alone, panicking in his heart. Now that he is sure, he is really doomed. There is still such a long life left, but he will only be hard on one person, and will only enter one hole, day after day. Day, after a long time, even a few creases at the entrance of the cave can be clearly remembered, life is the same, without any passion.

After sitting for a while, He Xiangyao turned on the light again, washed his face, put on his coat and went out to buy a midnight snack, one for one, something is better than nothing, and he didn't know what the little model was eating.

On Binjiang Road, driving at a speed of 120 yards, Zhao Yufeng was in a bad mood. He hadn't passed the driver's license test, but he had learned a little from the little model who lived with him before, and his current behavior was tantamount to courting death.

The black Harley next to him accelerated, and the people in the car whistled at Zhao Yufeng. Zhao Yufeng rolled his eyes and stepped on the accelerator. The two chased after each other, and finally stopped on the edge of the cliff.

Zhao Yufeng was sweating all over, opened the car door, found a big rock and sat down to blow the cold wind.

The Harley driver also took off his helmet: "Hello, my name is Zheng Junfeng."

"Zhao Yufeng."

"Are you in a bad mood, do you want to have a drink?"

"Walk."

Zhao Yufeng kept a cold face, Zheng Junfeng seemed not afraid of the cold, with a smile all over his face, no matter whether Zhao Yufeng paid him any attention, he could talk a lot on his own.

The two came to a small bar. Zhao Yufeng ordered three bottles of vodka, and poured them one after another. Zheng Junfeng ordered a bottle of fourloko, opened it, and handed it to Zhao Yufeng without drinking it himself.

Zhao Yufeng picked it up and drank it. Happiness is something that hurts only when you have it and then lose it. The male god is still feeding him in the afternoon, but at night he wants to use the things that have entered him to enter other people: "Give me again. One bottle."

"You're drunk." Zheng Junfeng hugged the cold beauty: "Hey, let's find a place to rest for a while."

"I'm not drunk", Zhao Yufeng couldn't exert his strength, his whole body was limp, and everything he saw was doubled: "I want it."

"Okay, okay, here you are, here you are." Zheng Jun embraced him and kissed him: "Hey, I'll go to the hotel for you."

The person in his arms twisted too hard, Zheng Junfeng broke out in sweat just after leaving the bar: "Be quiet, okay?"

"I want, I want wine."

"There is no wine, only milk." Zheng Junfeng glanced at the alley next to him: "Hey, let's go drink grandma."

The alley next to the bar was dark, and there were many wild mandarin ducks inside. Zheng Junfeng took off his coat and put it behind his head, then unbuttoned Zhao Yufeng's shirt, and groped for Xiaohongdou: "Hey, let brother kiss you." .”

Zheng Junfeng lowered his head, trying to turn the little red beans into big red beans: "Baby, it will be ready soon."

"Good mother."

Zheng Junfeng was punched to the ground and lost his support. Zhao Yufeng fell limply, and He Xiangyao hurriedly supported him: "Baby, wake up."

"Damn it," Zheng Junfeng spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "If you like me, can you control me?"

"I'm his man, you say I don't care."

The bodyguards following behind stepped forward and surrounded Zheng Junfeng, Zheng Junfeng shrank back: "I haven't kissed him yet, so I didn't do anything."

"Do you like to kiss? Then kiss enough." He Xiangyao walked back with the man in his arms: "Treat him well."

A dozen bodyguards with thick backs and muscular bodies took off their coats and unbuttoned their shirts, revealing their furry chests: "I'm offended."

Zheng Junfeng thought that his chrysanthemum was not safe, but the bodyguard obviously didn't want to touch him, and just pressed him against his chest: "Dear."

Zheng Junfeng's teeth were almost chewed off by the bodyguard's muscles, his mouth was full of hair, and he smelled some strange body odor: "I...I..."

"Quick kiss", the teeth touched the little red beans, bodyguard A frowned in pain, and slapped Zheng Junfeng's ass: "If you dare to use your teeth again, I will beat you."

Zheng Junfeng's face turned pale from being slapped, he retracted his teeth aggrieved, and covered Xiaodouzi with his mouth.

After kissing more than a dozen bodyguards, Zheng Junfeng has been completely useless, his mouth is full of body odor, he has been in nightclubs for more than ten years, and he has had eight hundred handsome boys if not a thousand. Kissing beautiful boys is a kind of enjoyment, kissing muscular men It is purely psychological and physical torture.

Bodyguard A buttoned up his clothes, the place was turned into a small grape, rubbing against the clothes felt a little itchy, bodyguard B blushed, as if opening the door to a new world, bodyguard C secretly touched the swollen place, reluctant to part He glanced at Zheng Junfeng, turned around and left, and returned to the villa. A, B, and C took turns to rest. The three got together after taking a shower. Bodyguard B was the first to say: "I think that kid is quite comfortable."

Bodyguard C locked the door: "When he used his tongue, my whole body went numb."

Bodyguard A coughed: "It hurt a little at first, but it was fine later."

Bodyguard B tentatively said, "I left a tracker on him when he sucked someone just now."

Bodyguard C: "Retire tomorrow."

The three of them looked at each other without saying anything.

After sleeping in the car, Zhao Yufeng came to his senses and looked at He Xiangyao's side face with some doubts: "Why are you here?" He clearly remembered that he went out for a racing car to seek death.

"There is a locator on the car key, do you have anything to say?"

Zhao Yufeng was on fire, seeing the attitude of the male god, he felt aggrieved and sad: "What do you mean?"

"Is there nothing to say?" He Xiangyao pressed the person onto his lap: "Then I'll start talking."

"First, you don't return at night."

Zhao Yufeng was slapped three times on the buttocks.

"Second, hook up with wild men."

Zhao Yufeng was hit three more times.

"Third, lie to me." He Xiangyao lowered his head and kissed him: "Little liar, I bought supper for you to eat when you come home, but you don't even answer the phone."

Zhao Yufeng took out his mobile phone and saw a black screen. He didn't know when the battery was exhausted and it would automatically shut down. While shedding tears, he tried to make a fierce expression: "Obviously you don't want me, but you still hit me now."

"When will I not want you anymore, I always want you."

"You took everyone else back, obviously telling me to pack up and get out."

"No, no, don't cry, I'll let them go."

"Butt hurts so much", Zhao Yufeng buried his head on the male god's thigh and murmured, "It hurts so much, you hit me so hard."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, can you hit me back? I won't fight back, you can hit me whatever you want."

"Why are you so bad?" Zhao Yufeng cried so hard that he couldn't breathe: "I clearly know that I don't want to beat you."

Hearing these words, He Xiangyao was heart-warming and regretful: "I will never hit you again."

Zhao Yufeng couldn't stop crying. He felt like a resentful woman in her 50s. He knew that her husband was having a good time outside, but he didn't have the courage to fight with men. He was afraid of losing his husband who was full of trains, losing his family, and losing the illusion of happiness: " I hate you so much."

"Hey, I love you." He Xiangyao asked the bodyguard to drive to the fork in the road, went outside and bought dozens of barbecue skewers and came back: "Are you hungry?"

Zhao Yufeng took a bunch of waist flowers and gnawed on them: "I hold a grudge."

He Xiangyao ordered a bottle of yogurt with his mobile phone: "Hey, go home and drink yogurt to relieve your boredom."

"No jujube-flavored ones," Zhao Yufeng wiped his snot on the male god's sleeve: "Don't want mung bean-flavored ones either."

"It's a lot to ask for."

"Will you buy it?" Zhao Yufeng cried again: "You don't even buy me yogurt, you are a good or bad person."

"Buy, buy, buy", He Xiangyao picked him up, carried him out of the car like a child, and went to a nearby supermarket. Unfortunately, the yogurt he ordered online just now was jujube flavored.

After getting out of the car, He Xiangyao was fully armed, with a lot of hats, masks, and glasses.Zhao Yufeng was not well-known, and he didn't need to cover his face. In addition, he was crying miserably, obviously being bullied, which attracted the attention of many uncles and aunts in the supermarket.

An enthusiastic aunt couldn't help but stepped forward to ask, Zhao Yufeng burst into tears: "My daughter-in-law beat someone."

The aunt was obviously frightened, and looked He Xiangyao up and down several times, but she didn't see any femininity at all: "Young man, I've wronged you by marrying someone like this."

"He beat me."

The aunt grabbed He Xiangyao's sleeve: "Girl, it's not bad that you can find such a handsome husband with your conditions. Don't bully others at every turn. This young man is honest, he doesn't care about his face, change someone else, you can hit him and try."

He Xiangyao: "..." What's wrong with my face, I'm also a handsome guy.

The uncles and aunts around all started discussing He Xiangyao's appearance: "Why doesn't this little girl dare to show her face, let alone something growing on her face."

"You still beat your husband, so I guarantee you won't let me in."

"Yes, yes, the young man's psychological endurance is too good."

"Looks like a man, and I don't know how much I can eat in one meal."

Zhao Yufeng: "..." The daily black male god gets