Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Zhao Yufeng couldn't be moved anymore: "Then why do you make so much? You don't dislike waste."

"It's beautiful, isn't it because you think the scene is too shabby and refuse to agree?"

Zhao Yufeng pouted and put his arms around the man's neck and complained: "We are all a family, why do you care about these things?"

He Xiangyao smiled a little silly, hugged him and kissed him vigorously, thinking: We are finally a family.

The young fans hadn't digested the news that the former film star was suspected of coming out of the closet, and He Xiangyao generously announced at the press conference that he was going to get married with his arms around the young model.

Zhao Yufeng's old wounds were not healed, the concealer was thicker than the city wall, and the wig covered most of his face. He looked pale and thin, as if a gust of wind would blow him down.

The live broadcast video quickly set off a bloodbath on the Internet. Netizens commented mixedly, some blessed and some cursed, but there is no doubt that Zhao Yufeng's style of sickness and beauty was brought into flames again.

Zhao Yufeng didn't know about this, he was as busy as a spinning top, trying on clothes, choosing a hairstyle, and going back to the He family's old house to meet people.

He Xiangyao really didn't want to take his little baby back, so he adopted passive resistance, dawdling all the way, with all kinds of reluctance.

Zhao Yufeng was very busy and angry, and he still had some inexplicable grievances in his heart: "Are you regretting it? It's too late to regret it now."

"No, no," He Xiangyao quickly denied, seeing his baby's eyes were red, and he was so distressed that he didn't know what to do: "I've been looking forward to this day in my dreams."

Zhao Yufeng pursed his mouth, and big tears fell down. He Xiangyao held his face carefully, and wiped away the tears with his thumb: "Baby, why are you crying again?"

"I think you just don't want to, so don't get married."

How could He Xiangyao care about those messy little thoughts, coaxing people into his arms, swearing to God, and handing over the bank card password form, he was so anxious that even the tip of his nose was sweating.

After coaxing for a long time, Zhao Yufeng finally smiled through his tears, and fell into the man's arms tiredly: "What kind of people are in your family?"

He Xiangyao pinched the little model's little finger from fingertip to palm: "One nose, two eyes."

"What kind of answer is this?" Zhao Yufeng was dissatisfied, twisted his body and moved, and suddenly froze when he was pressed against a big object, and lowered his voice: "Don't mess around, we still have business today."

"Don't mess around," He Xiangyao gave Bodyguard A a wink, and Bodyguard A immediately pulled over to find a place to park.

There were only two people left in the car, the sky was bright and bright, and it was the side of the road, people were coming and going, Zhao Yufeng was very scared: "Go back... go home and come back."

"Going home to do it is something after going home, and now is a thing now."

He Xiangyao didn't dare to slam it hard for fear that the shaking of the car would be seen by others, but only dared to push it in and grind it slowly.

Zhao Yufeng supported the back of the chair and whimpered and cried. He couldn't bear this kind of slow torture the most. The water dripped down the seat and made him wet. He didn't dare to yell at the man to make him angry, so he only secretly scolded Boss He in his heart. It's a beast.

Bodyguards A, B, and C were squatting not far away, they could vaguely hear crying, and they were in complicated moods.

Bodyguard B sighed: "It would be great if there was a handsome guy with thin skin and tender flesh who would make it for me every day."

Bodyguard A shook his head: "Come on, didn't you see when the boss coaxed people in a low voice? Every time he insisted on making the young master angry, it really made me cry, and I was anxious to get angry again."

Bodyguard C was a little disappointed: "The boss just doesn't know how to be blessed. I haven't tasted it when I grow up. It's great to have sex."

Bodyguard B had a flash of inspiration: "How about we give it a try?"

Bodyguard C was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue: "Brother, don't scare me."

The three of them usually get together every day, and they are as familiar as the left hand and the right hand. Bodyguard B was also frightened by his sudden thought, and when he recovered, he felt chills: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Bodyguard C had lingering fears: "Don't say such things next time, it sounds weird."

Bodyguard B touched his face and thought: Am I so unsightly?

The car was parked on the side of the road for an afternoon. During this period, the traffic police came to post the ticket twice, but A, B and C fooled them away.

Zhao Yufeng cried too much, his eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was too hoarse to speak. He Xiangyao wiped his butt with a wet towel, cleaned up the things left on the leather seat, and finally carried the A bag of used condoms and soiled wipes opens the car door.

Zhao Yufeng blushed when he heard the sound of water in the plastic bag, He Xiangyao pinched his cheek: "You bleed, why be ashamed."

"Go get your trash out."

Zhao Yufeng was thin-skinned, and he didn't have the nerve to ask bodyguard A to come back to drive again. Boss He himself sat in the cab as the driver, and bodyguards A, B, and C had to rub other bodyguards' cars.

As the car approached the He family's old house, Zhao Yufeng finally remembered something: "Where were they when we were doing this?"

"Which one of them?"

Zhao Yufeng glanced at the two rows of bodyguards behind him, and He Xiangyao understood: "Of course they are waiting by the side."

Zhao Yufeng's face turned green, and he was terrified when he thought about it. He couldn't laugh when he thought that there were more than a dozen people guarding him during sex, and that bastard He Xiangyao would become unscrupulous every time that happened, like The nonsense words like "Baby, you can pinch" and "There is a lot of water" came out of my mouth, and I don't know if they were heard by others.

He Xiangyao teased him: "Now you know how shy you are?"

Zhao Yufeng glared at him, walked to the front stubbornly, stopped after a few steps, and He Xiangyao leaned over to smile with him: "Baby, I'm not ashamed, shameless, be good, don't get angry."

Zhao Yufeng's waist was sore and his legs were weak, and he felt that there were big streams of things that hadn't been cleaned up, and his little face was as red as a tomato. He bit his lip and opened his arms: "Hug."

"Okay, hug."

He Xiangyao let Zhao Yufeng sit on his arms like a baby, and after a long time, the things he left soaked into the two layers of cotton coats.

His arms were wet, He Xiangyao was puzzled for a moment, and then he understood that after entering the room, he ignored the people who had been guarding the living room early and went straight to the second floor.

Zhao Yufeng felt very uneasy: "Is this not good?"

"It's nothing wrong." He Xiangyao hooked the door of the room with his feet, put his arms around Baby Pimple and fell on the bed, caressing his neck indiscriminately: "My mother wishes I could find someone sooner."

In the room was a magnified picture of a hundred days. In the picture, He Xiangyao was wearing red panda crotch pants, and the guy exposed was smaller than a peanut.

Zhao Yufeng was tickled by him, so he quickly changed the subject: "Who is that kid? He's so cute."

"It's me." He Xiangyao pinched Xiaodouzi: "Baby, you are cuter."

Zhao Yufeng was made to cry again, and he was washed up and carried down after crying until dinner.

Mother He had prepared a seat for her daughter-in-law, and thoughtfully put two layers of cushions on it, but she didn't say anything when she saw that her son was holding her and refused to let go.

Mr. He has seen many great things in the world. He has no objection to his grandson finding a man to come back, but he just can't understand the young and crooked look: "How decent is Cheng?"

He Xiangyao didn't change his expression: "Fengfeng is recuperating recently, and we are planning to have a baby next year."

Father He was surprised: "Men are also okay?"

"Dad, read more if you have nothing to do. Country M already has this technology."

Mr. He's complexion changed drastically, he paused, and graciously picked up an egg for Zhao Yufeng: "It's time to mend it, it's too thin."

Zhao Yufeng didn't know what to do. After getting off the table, he pulled the corner of the man's clothes and asked secretly: "Is it true or not?"

"To scare them, that technology is still in the experimental stage, but it has been successfully tested on mice."

Now that the experiments on animals have been successful, it may be widely promoted in a few years. Zhao Yufeng really has a little expectation: "If it works, do you prefer male babies or female babies?"

"I like them all, as long as they were born by you."

Zhao Yufeng paused: "I'm born... Could it be that it came out of the ass?" It must be broken.

He Xiangyao: "..."

The second day was a rare sunny day, Zhao Yufeng took off his down jacket and put on a suit that was one size smaller than the man, and turned around: "Does it look good?"

The suit fits very well, pinches the small waist tightly, and also sets off the small buttocks even more.

He Xiangyao swallowed his saliva and stroked it with his hands: "It looks good."

Zhao Yufeng slapped that hand away: "Don't wrinkle your clothes."

"They're both married, and it won't work even if you touch them twice." He Xiangyao muttered in a low voice: "This treatment is not as good as when we first met."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing, go out, everyone is waiting."

Zhao Yufeng hugged his neck coquettishly: "Hold me."

He was tortured too much yesterday, and now his legs are as soft as noodles, his butt hurts, and he doesn't want to move at all.

He Xiangyao picked him up horizontally: "Baby, let's go directly to the honeymoon after exchanging the rings later."

"Whatever," Zhao Yufeng blushed again: "I've slept so many times, what honeymoon is there?"

He Xiangyao's eyes dimmed, and he said meaningfully: "This is different."

Zhao Yufeng didn't understand. After the door was pushed open, he was so nervous that he couldn't do anything. He was as stiff as a statue, stunned, and he didn't know how to move until the man said a word.

The wedding was broadcast live on big screens in major business districts. Zhao Yufeng's silly appearance attracted a lot of fans. Some girls who were originally passers-by suddenly got his cute spot, screaming "I want it too" Such a good boyfriend", "So cute, like a little rabbit", "It's so cute, your ears are red."

Zhao Hui was being beaten at this time, took the money from Zhao Yufeng to the casino and squandered it for a while, and owed a whole lot of debt.

The thug pulled his hair: "If you don't pay back the money, huh, you really think I can't help it."

He was dragged into the van like a dead dog. The people in the car were bored watching TV. Zhao Hui vaguely heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw the face in the video. The last straw: "I have the money to pay back, my son is Zhao Yufeng, my son is Zhao Yufeng."

"Bah", the thugs smiled and said: "Your son is Zhao Yufeng, I think you are crazy."

The person holding the tablet carefully compared: "Don't say it, it's really similar."

To be able to give birth to a handsome guy like Zhao Yufeng, Zhao Hui's background is not bad, the thug rubbed his chin: "It's interesting, you don't have to break your hand today."

Zhao Hui was overjoyed, and the joy dissipated after seeing the thug's expression: "What do you want to do?"

While loosening his belt, the thugs greeted others to join him: "Come on, let's also enjoy the treatment of a rich man."

Someone touched Zhao Hui's butt in the confusion, and suggested: "Let's send him to be repaired, make him like that Zhao Yufeng, and never worry about customers in the future."

Others agreed one after another, Zhao Hui's mind went blank from the pain, and his body seemed to be split in the middle.

The thug spat: "Fuck, it's tight."

"Hurry up, I want to try too."

"Damn, you go up there."

Zhao Hui's ears were buzzing, he looked out of the car, and there were unknown little flowers blooming on the side of the road in the cold winter months.

There was a momentary regret in his heart, but it quickly disappeared. If he did it again, the ending would be the same, so be it, he should go down to accompany Yunyun soon.