Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

Fang Jian's wedding and Zhao Yufeng's wedding were held on the same day and in the same hotel. Despite Li Siqin's not-so-good looks, he also had a star dream in his heart, and wanted to be featured on TV and newspapers with He Xiangyao.

Zhao Yufeng was hugged and brushed past Fang Jian. He turned his head and felt that the person he just met looked familiar. He Xiangyao was stingy and jealous: "Looks good?"

"Who can look as good as you?" Zhao Yufeng turned his head and smirked at Boss He: "You are the most handsome in the world."

Fang Jian also looked back, and was quickly drawn back by Li Siqin. After Li Siqin lost weight successfully, he didn't stop talking. He rebounded violently. He gained more than 50 catties than before. , Now even the coat is sweaty.

Li Siqin was also full of self-confidence. When he was a handsome man, he was secretly photographed everywhere he went, creating an illusion that he was a male god, so he lifted up his clothes very "handsomely" and wiped his sweat.

Fang Jian thought helplessly: "Don't take off your clothes when you're hot, what to do if you catch a cold."

"understood."

"Isn't there a sweat towel in the car, you didn't bring it?"

"Forgot", Li Siqin wiped his face: "Let's go, daughter-in-law, we still have to toast."

"You can forget this too," Fang Jian thought about it and still thought it would be impossible: "I'll go back and get you a towel and wait here."

"Don't, don't hurt your feet from walking so far, can't you tell the housekeeper to go back and get it?"

Li Siqin winked at the grey-haired butler, and the butler winked at the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard resigned himself to running errands, thinking: I won't be tired after running, my feet still hurt.He didn't dare to show it on his face.

There were too many reporters filming on the spot, Li Siqin got his wish and went to the newspaper for a while, Fang Jian was also included in the scene, someone recognized him as a second-line niche who inexplicably retired, and wrote a special report to speculate on the reasons for his retirement, and finally came to a conclusion It is being taken care of by the rich.

Li Siqin was so angry that his liver hurt: "Don't we two fall in love normally?"

"Yes, yes," Fang Jian wiped his sweat with his feet: "Put the newspaper aside for now, and drink the angelica chicken soup."

Li Siqin was so angry that he couldn't even drink his favorite chicken soup on weekdays. He sent a photo of himself as a skinny man to the newspaper office, and found acquaintances to organize more than a dozen reporters to write reports on his love with Fang Jian.

In the middle of writing, a reporter called and asked him how he and Fang Jian met. Li Siqin was stunned. Fang Jian was talking about trivial things in his memory, as if he had never met or separated, and they were always together. He turned his head and asked Fang Jian: "Do you still remember when we met?"

"I forgot it a long time ago," Fang Jian blew on the chicken soup: "Drink it quickly, I have to wash the dishes after drinking it."

The reporter didn't get the answer, so they could only make up random stories about how the romance came about, plus the handsome guy in the photo was blessed, the report became popular as soon as the report came out, and countless netizens expressed that they believed in love again.

There were also people who were picky, and found a picture of Fang Jian and Li Siqin holding hands from the live broadcast of He Xiangyao's wedding scene, and viciously mocked: Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when they get money.

Li Siqin really wanted to pull people out of the comments. Fang Jian patted his back, took a group photo on the spot, and posted the photo of the man's successful weight loss on Weibo that he hadn't used for a long time. PS: Love is a pig feed.

One face was squeezed out of shape by the fat, and the other was handsome and stylish. If they were not put together for comparison, no one would be able to tell that it was the same person.

The gap between before and after is too big, Li Siqin succeeded in becoming popular, and the key word accompanying him is 'happy fat'.

For the first time, Li Siqin faced the fact that he had regained weight, and looked at Weibo for a while: "Daughter-in-law, I want to lose weight."

Fang Jian leaned on his fleshy arm to play the game: "Isn't this good? Don't make trouble for nothing, and suffer."

"I want to reduce it." Li Siqin snapped his fingers, "We haven't had that for a month."

"Which one?"

"That," Li Siqin thought very much, but the fat had almost covered the place, so he stopped thinking, thinking about it now is another sad thing.

Fang Jian's desires are not serious, and he doesn't have any special feelings about being absent for a month, but that stuff is related to the dignity of a man, so it's not good to throw cold water casually: "It's up to you."

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Zheng Junfeng also went to Zhao Yufeng's wedding, and he was so envious in his heart. When he returned home and saw Zheng Hui's face made of ice, he was angry again. How could his life be so hard? If he had made up his mind to marry Zhao Yufeng, He might be the one who is married now.

Zheng Hui was straight-minded, and there was no twists and turns in his mind. When he saw someone came back, he would pull him into his arms and act recklessly. After doing it for a while, seeing that Zheng Junfeng was too tired to lift his hands, he took the guy away.

Zheng Junfeng was actually pretending, pretending to be extremely tired and exhausted, and when he was carried back to the bedroom, after the man left, he immediately locked the door and started to look through the windows.

He has grown up in this business since he was a child, and he is very proficient. He used to do it to avoid homework, but now he does it to avoid Zheng Hui. There is no difference in essence.

After leaving the door, Zheng Junfeng was completely relaxed, the world is so big, it's not as if the sea and the sky are open to him.

He picked a piece of dogtail grass from the side of the road and put it in his mouth, and went to the mall to buy a new set of clothes. The whole person has become different, and there is an inexplicable smell all over his body.

In Zheng Hui's words, it's a shame.

Zheng Junfeng's place hadn't closed yet, and he walked a little strangely, he walked into the nightclub awkwardly, thinking about finding a little boy with a big butt to play with, and after sitting for a while, a little boy with a slender waist stuck close to him.

He looked up and down a few times and put him in his arms: "Is your home or a hotel?"

The little boy said very politely: "Let's go to the hotel, my house is far away."

"Okay", Zheng Junfeng walked out with his arms around him, and went to the door of the hotel to touch his pockets, but he was not wearing a condom: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the side to buy something."

"I've come here to buy things, you can't do it, can you?"

"Fart, I'm very good at it."

The little boy's index finger and thumb formed a circle: "Young Master Zheng, I heard that you wrapped a little star some time ago, and the little star is on top."

Fu Nan was a thorn in Zheng Junfeng's heart. He gritted his teeth and dragged the little boy into the hotel: "I can't kill you."

The little boy was also a veteran, once he entered the room, he undressed faster than Zheng Junfeng, and knelt on the bed with his big white buttocks sticking out.

When the matter came to an end, Zheng Junfeng regretted it instead, he couldn't hang himself anymore, his own butt was still hurting, how could he have the strength to fuck others, if Zheng Hui found out, he would have his life cut off.

The little boy pouted for a long time and didn't wait for the guy's business, and turned around a little impatiently: "Do it or not, I'm leaving if I don't, it's a waste of time."

Zheng Junfeng swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "Why don't you fuck me?"

"It's okay." The little boy didn't sneer this time: "You lie down."

Zheng Junfeng's buttocks are red, with many slap marks on them, which is very painful. The little boy was hesitant at first, but when he saw the buttocks, he immediately burned up, and he kneaded vigorously like dough: "Come out to play if it's still swollen, Zheng Junfeng!" Little, the one in your house can’t do it.”

Just as he was about to raise his gun and get on the horse, the door was kicked open with a bang. The little boy had little experience in being a schoolboy, and he would soften when he was frightened. Zhuoye made Zheng Junfeng all over his ass.

He was also very disloyal, and seeing that he was about to suffer, he immediately left Zheng Junfeng and ran away.Zheng Hui ignored him, and looked at the person on the bed fixedly: "I didn't satisfy you?"

Zheng Junfeng was as cowardly as a little quail: "Satisfied, satisfied."

"Then why come out?" Zheng Hui sneered: "Family flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers, right?"

The things sticking to the outside slowly dried up, Zheng Hui touched the inside with his hands, and it was still dry.

Zheng Junfeng put his legs together: "I was wrong."

Zheng Hui pursed his lips and untied the belt, this little bastard just didn't put on the roof for three days.After a while, there was a burst of crying and howling in the room, and Zheng Junfeng's buttocks were swollen from inside to outside.

Zheng Huishuang did not untie the belt on his wrist, but handcuffed him to the head of the bed instead.

Zheng Junfeng cursed: "You are still human, I was tired all afternoon and you tied me up."

Zheng Hui also slapped his clothed hand, and slapped him again when he went back. He found a plastic box from nowhere and stuffed Zheng Junfeng into it.

Zheng Junfeng shrank into a ball, his hands and feet were bound by the box, only his head and buttocks were exposed, he had an ominous premonition, and began to give in: "Brother, I was wrong."

Zheng Hui remained unmoved, pulled the black cloth to cover Zheng Junfeng's face, supported the box and started exercising: "You only need to be cute on your butt, I find it annoying to look at other places."

Zheng Junfeng was imprisoned for two whole days, except for going to the toilet, he was almost never let out. The real person and the toy came in turns, and he was doing it with his eyes open, and he was doing it with his eyes closed. He was completely scared: "Brother, I don't Dare it, don’t dare it again, I will listen to you in the future.”

Zheng shook the soot: "Really?"

"Really", Zheng Junfeng nodded his head, "I promise."

"If you commit the crime again next time, I will break your hands and feet, put them in a box and send them to the army. Those rough men like you the most."

Zheng Junfeng's face turned pale with fright, and he was so obedient, Zheng Hui let him out, hugged him, kissed him, and went to find medicinal wine to rub his bones and joints.

After being obedient for three days in a row, Zheng Junfeng came back to his senses on the fourth day. That bastard Zheng Hui would be nervous for a long time even if he broke his skin, how could he break his hands and feet.

With the bottom line in his mind, Zheng Junfeng started to do it again at night, kicking him to the ground while he was doing it, and the veins on Zheng Hui's forehead popped out.

Zheng Junfeng swallowed carefully: "You...you hurt me."

Hearing this, Zheng Hui immediately rubbed his waist to find the ointment, Zheng Junfeng smiled smugly, he seemed to have found a way to cure this person.