Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Fu Nan changed his expression as soon as he went out, and he knew who the person in the closet was without looking. He didn't expect that Zhao Yufeng would secretly meet that person after being injured like that.

What's so good about He Xiangyao? Cheating, being promiscuous and playful, what makes him worthy of his brother.

If he had money, Fu Nan thought, if he had money, everything would be different.

Zheng Junfeng booked a hotel outside to cleanse Zheng Hui. Zheng Hui used to be a well-known second-generation ancestor in the city. He played with both men and women. Later, he met a so-called true love and accepted his heart. Who knew that true love was just money for loving him. , The relationship didn't take long before taking the money and running away.

Since then, Zheng Hui seems to have suddenly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and instead of flirting with girls all day long, he left home and resolutely went to the army. After a few years of flirting, he was transferred abroad. like a dog.

Most of Zheng Junfeng's current slutty appearance is influenced by this brother. When he was a child, he especially admired Zheng Hui. He was as sticky as brown candy. He wandered around behind Zheng Hui's buttocks every day. Now he saw that he was still very excited. From the airport When they arrived at the hotel, they didn't get off Zheng Hui's body all the way.

Zheng Hui has been exposed to the wind and the sun for a long time, and has exercised his muscles. He hugged his cousin like a chicken: "How is the family?"

"After you left, my aunt cried every day, and she almost lost her eyes from crying." Zheng Junfeng was dissatisfied: "Everyone misses you very much, and I miss you very much."

"The last sentence is the key point." Zheng Hui said with a smile: "Didn't my mother give birth to a baby in the second year? There is no time to miss me."

"Brother, don't say that, uncle and aunt still love you very much."

Zheng Junfeng consciously poked someone else's wound, and his voice became quieter. His cousin was picked up by his aunt on the side of the road when he was a child, and he hurt like an eyeball since he was a child. Otherwise, he wouldn't have developed that lawless character.后来因为那个真爱，和家里闹僵了：“哥，你回去看看吧，小元宝上次在学校被人揍了还回家吵着要你呢。”

"What does he want me for?"

"Auntie whispers in his ear every day that you can play like a superman, and he always hugs your picture when he sleeps at night."

His mother can really do this. Zheng Hui was praised every day when he was a child. He won the No. 1 in the sports meeting. His mother can set up dozens of tables. There must be no pressure to brag in front of the youngest son. But when I left, I said harsh words, and now I go back like this, no matter what I think, how shameful I am: "I will stay with you for a few days before we talk about it."

Fu Nan pushed open the door and came in, his eyes swept around Zheng Junfeng and Zheng Hui, his face sank instantly.

Zheng Junfeng also sensed something was wrong, hurriedly got down from his brother's arms, trotted over, hugged Fu Nan's arm stickily, and said sweetly: "Brother, this is my man."

Zheng Hui: "...are you starting to play with men now?"

And it seemed that he was still the one being played with. Zheng Hui never expected that his younger brother who was straight would bend like this: "How long has it been?"

"It's been several months." Zheng Junfeng pulled Fu Nan to sit down, and habitually sat on Fu Nan's lap: "He and I are serious."

Fu Nan resisted the discomfort. He had never seen two brothers cuddling together as adults, and he didn't find it disgusting.

Zheng waved his eyes and swished the knife to Fu Nan's body. This little boy was pretty good-looking, and he liked it when he was young. Ten years ago, maybe he would still play with his younger brother, but now he is most annoyed by this Type, it is said that bitches are ruthless, actors are ruthless, and this little boy is probably the same as the guy back then: "Seriously, if you are serious, you have to ask others what they think."

"Brother, don't think that everyone is like you."

Zheng Hui sneered, thinking: Sometimes you cry.

The meal was full of gunpowder. Fu Nan wanted to have a good relationship with Zheng Hui, but the other party didn't show any face. He opened his mouth like an actor and a whore. If he couldn't please him, Fu Nan turned cold and confronted Zheng Hui.

Zheng Junfeng was caught in the middle, he felt that his brother was too much, and at the same time felt wronged for Fu Nan. After returning home in the afternoon, he locked the door and secretly apologized to Fu Nan.

Zheng Hui's room was arranged next to Zhao Yufeng. Before he entered the door, he heard from his younger brother that there was a friend living at home. His younger brother was lawless and his brain was not good enough. He Zhiyang was the only friend since he was a child. Now there is one more friend. , Zheng Hui was still a little curious.

His mind was too messy, and Zhao Yufeng didn't want to keep himself at home thinking about it, so he took a shower carefully, shaved, put on brand new clothes, and was about to go out and get his hair done.

Walking to the door, I happened to meet Zheng Hui. Zheng Hui looked him up and down. This person should be his brother's friend, and he was pretty with thin skin and tender flesh.

Zhao Yufeng nodded at him, and continued to walk outside. After walking for more than ten minutes, there was a barber shop.

Sandalwood was lit in the barber shop, and the smell was delicious. Zhao Yufeng lay on the shampoo chair, enjoying the massage from the shampoo girl, his eyebrows and eyes were all stretched out.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket buzzed and vibrated, Zhao Yufeng took it out and saw that in the three-person discussion group he, Zheng Junfeng and He Zhiyang were constantly giving out red envelopes.

It was He Xiangyao who handed out the red envelopes. After crying enough on the roadside, he drove to He Zhiyang's house, abruptly turning He Zhiyang's two-person world into a threesome.

He Zhiyang usually doesn't dare to hate his brother, but now his brother is drunk and can't remember anything, so he has the courage to complain: "If my daughter-in-law ran away, I would chase her back. What's the use of torturing me?" .”

Gao Cheng hugged him and coaxed him softly: "Okay, okay, be good, calm down, it's not easy for uncle."

"Why, if you know how to accommodate his little princess, my brother is not a human?"

"Keep your voice down, baby, let's go in the house and continue, ignore him."

He Zhiyang was dragged away reluctantly, before he reached the bedroom, he heard "Stop."

Gao Cheng's heart skipped a beat, don't say that the eldest uncle is going to get drunk and beat people up like crazy.

He Xiangyao had a splitting headache, and his mind cleared up a little: "Lend me Yangyang's phone."

He Zhiyang: "..." I thought I was going to be domestically abused.

The little couple left their mobile phones in the living room and locked the bedroom door, Gao Cheng kissed He Zhiyang's pouting lips: "Good boy."

"He always borrows my mobile phone, doesn't he have a mobile phone himself? You don't know, last time he beat the No. 11 level of destroying fruit, I was so mad."

Gao Cheng saw that He Zhiyang had played this little game before, and he had never passed the eleventh level, so he was so angry that he smashed the remote control several times: "Isn't it a good thing that he played it for you?"

"But the twelve levels are so difficult. I will die as soon as I enter, and I will die as soon as I enter. I can only uninstall the game, download it again, and start all over again." After spending so much money, I managed to get to level eleven."

Gao Cheng: "...I'll help you play until the eleventh level, that's fine."

He Zhiyang: "Okay, okay."

He Zhiyang wanted Gao Cheng to start working hard now, but then remembered that his brother had taken away his mobile phone.

Gao Cheng pressed him to the bed: "Let's play some grown-up games now."

He Xiangyao felt even more unhappy when he heard the goblins fighting. The whole world seemed to be bullying him for not having sex, and when he got angry, he sent a bigger red envelope.

Zhao Yufeng grinned as he snatched the red envelopes, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck He Zhiyang had today to be so generous.

He Xiangyao kept posting, every time he saw his daughter-in-law snatching the lucky king, he would be silly for a while. The little princess in his family lived in someone else's house, and he didn't know if he had enough money, whether the food was suitable for his taste, or whether he would be offended.

The more he thought about it, the more hesitant he became. He Xiangyao wanted to go see it again, but was afraid of being beaten, so he hesitated for a while.

After snatching the red envelopes, the depression in Zhao Yufeng's heart was swept away, everything was pleasing to the eye, he cut a neat and small board, and went home humming a little tune.

Zheng Hui was amazed. He thought this person was good-looking just now. His hair was cut and his face was exposed. He looked even better. He loosened his neckline: "Would you like to have a drink?"

The best way to end a relationship is to start a new one. Zhao Yufeng doesn't want to deal with the mess at He Xiangyao's place, and this man is not bad, if he can spark a spark to make him forget about He Xiangyao, it's not too bad Bad things: "But it's disrespectful."

The lights in the bar were dim, and the two of them went in without attracting many people's attention. Zheng Hui exhaled a puff of smoke: "Have you been here before?"

"No", Zhao Yufeng frowned lightly. He and He Xiangyao had at most found a place to have a few drinks before. They had never been in such a smoky place. It was noisy and noisy, and the air was not good. People would be rotten after staying for a long time Leo: "Let's go out."

Zheng Hui looked down, the child frowned coquettishly, his face was full of impatience, his ruddy lips were pouting, shining with a moist light, it looked like people's index fingers were wide open.

Beauty always has privileges. If others would save face, Zheng Hui would have turned his back on him long ago, but today he was very patient: "Hey, wait a minute, there is a special program, you must be interested."

All the lights went out suddenly, and the people in the bar burst into cheers. Zheng Hui took the opportunity to wrap his arms around the kid's waist, and squeezed it. It was soft and thin, as if he had no bones.

Zhao Yufeng's whole body was stiff. At this moment, he missed Boss He very much. Zheng Hui lowered his head: "Baby, you are so soft."

"we……"

"Hush", Zheng Hui put his index finger against the child's lower lip: "The show has begun."

A beam of light suddenly came on on the stage, everyone in the bar held their breath, and Zhao Yufeng became nervous.

A boy in patent leather tights slowly crawled under the light. The boy was wearing a black eyepatch, his mouth was gagged, his face was flushed, and he gasped lightly with every step he took.

Zheng Hui stared at the child's face right and wrong, and was more satisfied seeing the fright that flashed in Zhao Yufeng's eyes. Back then, he should have found this kind of little white rabbit who kept his own place, and wouldn't cause so many troubles .