After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

As the elevator door slowly closed, the smile on Su Tao's face became meaningful.

He likes roses with thorns, and he likes little wild cats with sharp claws.

Only in the process of conquering and taming can men experience a sense of accomplishment, and in the process of cutting off the thorns of roses and pulling out the sharp claws of small wild cats, they will feel cruel and crazy pleasure.

Over the years, he has no shortage of people around him, but he has never had such a good taste.

He pressed the hand that was caressing Xie Sheng's cheek to his lips, like a frivolous kiss, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity.

At that time, that hand was only a line away from Xie Sheng's cheek, as if it had been contaminated by the soft breath on his skin...

Let him almost reach a spiritual climax.

It wasn't until the two sides could no longer see each other that Xie Xing leaned wearily against the wall of the stairs, with an extremely cold and disgusted look on his brows.

He looked down at the phone screen, and the time had reached 11:11 on November 0.

He failed to send out the blessings at the first time every time as he had done in the past four years.

There are several neat messages on the screen, one after another, and the sending time of each message is exactly 11:11 on November 0 of that year.

Not coming early, not late, he keeps that time every year, engraved with blood-like stubbornness.

But today, this record will be broken.

This made him look like a scumbag who couldn't even persist in infatuation for less than five years.

The elevator beeped, and it had reached the first floor above ground. The elevator door opened, and Sun Xiaoquan was standing outside with his clothes in his arms, waiting for the elevator.

Seeing him come out, Sun Xiaoquan made no secret of his excitement that he could dodge: "It's so fast, I can save a trip."

"It's not that I'm fast, it's that you are slow." Xie Xing came out, he was wearing a coat, and Sun Xiaoquan draped the down jacket over his shoulders, and tied the two sleeves in front of him, wrapping him up completely .

Xie Sheng was wrapped up like a big black cocoon, but he moved very neatly. As soon as Sun Xiaoquan stopped, he walked towards the parking lot with his long legs.

Sun Xiaoquan followed closely behind, avenging himself while walking: "I was afraid that your stomach could not bear it, so I went to the convenience store nearby to make some noodles for you temporarily, so I was a little bit slower, a little bit."

There was a hot and spicy aroma of instant noodles in the carriage, and Xie Xing would definitely dislike it on weekdays.

He likes to be fussy, and there are smells everywhere he suspects.

But today, he unexpectedly felt very cordial, and the strong smell of fireworks brought him back to the world.

He took the noodle bucket and stirred it with a small plastic fork: "I met Su Tao at the elevator entrance."

He didn't say anything about the possibility of being photographed secretly. Sun Xiaoquan is a person who can't hold his breath, but talking about it made his brain ache.

"Fuck, is he blocking you on purpose?" Sun Xiaoquan cursed and started the car.

Xie Xing wrinkled his nose and said nothing.

Sun Xiaoquan asked again: "Didn't he have Liu Yuqing?"

Xie Xing bowed his head and rubbed his face, the red oil dyed his lips bright red.

"Is it really full of warmth? Gu Qiang, are people like them like this?" Sun Xiaoquan didn't mind that Xie Xing didn't talk, he had a lot to say.

While hating the rich, he couldn't help burning his raging fire of gossip: "Did your father and your brother do the same before?"

"What are you thinking about?" The amount of cup noodles was small, Xie Sheng ate it in two or three bites, put the box into a bag and tied it on.

But thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know much about his father and brother's private life.

When Xie Xing was born, his mother Yang Wan died of dystocia.

Because of this incident, his father Xie Xinweng has always disliked him.

He had everything he wanted since he was a child, but he didn't have his father's company.

Brother Xie Lan is eight years older than him. Because he is the eldest son in the family, he has been carrying the burden of the family since he was a child, and has almost no life of his own, let alone time to accompany Xie Xing.

In Xie Sheng's memory, the time spent alone with his father and brother is almost a handful, and the one who accompanied him most was his nanny.

He loved to eat sugar since he was a child, and the old nanny gave him sugar bowl after sugar bowl, so that half of his milk tooth was decayed. One night, he cried in pain in his dream, and his cheeks were swollen. Xie Xinweng found out.

Since then, Xie Sheng has never eaten a piece of candy at Xie's house.

He lost sugar, but he didn't get company in return

Later, he moved into Yun's house and saw his father and brother less often. After the accident happened in Yun's house, he hated them deeply, so he left home...

So when it comes to father and brother, it is difficult for him to have a very three-dimensional impression.

But later he thought more than once that the reason why Xie Lan went astray might be because Xie Xinweng was too strict with him.

He has always been framed in a frame, and once he discovers the world outside the frame, everything becomes out of hand.

Xie Sheng took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, stuffed it into his mouth, and one cheek bulged out.

He leaned on the seat and thought about Xie Lan, his brows slowly frowned.

Sun Xiaoquan asked him, "What's wrong?"

Some things in the memory were very vague, Xie Xing shook his head: "Don't tell me, Su Tao is really a bit evil, I seem to have seen him a long time ago? Like with my brother?"

"Did you remember correctly?" Sun Xiaoquan said: "When your family was prosperous, the Su family didn't know where to settle down."

Xie Xing smiled lightly, and hooked the corners of his lips indifferently: "It's such a good day, why do you miss him?"

The word "good day" successfully silenced Sun Xiaoquan. He looked at Xie Sheng's expression cautiously, and tentatively acted as if he had suddenly realized: "Yes, today is Double...Double Eleven."

"My brother's birthday." Xie Xing smiled.

Xie Xing spoke very clearly, when he said brother, he meant Xie Lan, and when he said "brother", he meant Yun Mo.

"I'm 29," he said softly to himself, "I don't know if I've found someone I like, are you married?"

"It's been so many years," Sun Xiaoquan reassured him pretending to be old-fashioned: "You should let it go, too?"

"You always can't forget it?" Xie Xing's eyes rolled up, and then he clicked his tongue: "Maybe it's not reconciled, or maybe it's because he's greedy for his body."

"Didn't you say that? There is no ex who can't be forgotten. If there is, it only means that the current one is not good enough. You don't even have the current one. How can you forget it?" Sun Xiaoquan guided him: "You should have a new relationship. gone."

Hearing this, Xie Xing not only did not object, but thought seriously for a moment, and then said to him: "How about we make do with each other?"

Sun Xiaoquan was shocked: "No, I dare to touch your finger, my mother must break my third leg if she finds out."

Sun Xiaoquan and Xie Xing were classmates from junior high school to high school, and they played together back then.

Grandmother had a serious illness that year and was in urgent need of surgery, but the family's conditions were tight, and it was Xie Xing who helped pay for it.

Xie Xing was a likable kid, so even after Xie Xing was a jerk for a while later, his grandma always valued Xie Xing more than his eyes.

And her own son, classmate Sun Xiaoquan, is only quite fish-eyed.

Xie Xing glanced at Sun Xiaoquan with a half-smile, "Who told you to touch me? I can't touch you?"

Sun Xiaoquan tightened his chrysanthemum: "Ancestor, young master, can I stop telling you to fall in love? Although your waist is thin and your legs are long and your face is a disaster for the country, the most important thing is that you have no love. .”

Xie Xing laughed, and turned his face out of the window, with the tip of his tongue rolling slightly, only a small lollipop was left in his mouth.

In fact, Yun Mo is not his lover, let alone his ex.

Although they had slept once, it was also when Yun Mo was drunk, he took the initiative.

He doesn't even know if he likes himself or not.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the streets of Vancouver were covered with a layer of mist.

Yun Mo was sitting in the car, looking at the phone screen more than once.

There is a QQ chat window on the screen, and the person's avatar is a small star. The little star is not lit up, and it is a dim gray at the moment.

It's eight o'clock, which is zero o'clock in China, but this year Xie Sheng didn't send birthday wishes as usual.

One second past eight, two seconds past eight, ten seconds past eight...

"What time is it?" Yun Mo anxiously loosened the tie around his neck, raised his head and asked the driver in front.

The driver checked the time and replied respectfully, "Eight o'clock, sir."

Yun Mo held the phone tightly in his palm, watching the screen go dark again until it was completely extinguished.

His phoenix eyes were half downcast, motionless, his fair skin reflected a cold light, and he looked a bit unpredictable.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... He silently estimated the time.

Time seemed to have never been so slow, so slow that it caused some unspeakable anxiety in his heart.

He refused to think that Xie Sheng might have forgotten himself.

Although this idea is like a seed planted by the devil, struggling to take root in his heart.

He was more worried about what happened to him?

After counting for about two hundred seconds, the phone in the palm of my hand finally vibrated.

On the lit screen, the person he was waiting for finally sent a message: "Happy birthday, bro."

It was a very short sentence, which was clear at a glance, but Yun Mo watched it for a long time.

It wasn't until the lit little star went out again that his drooping eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times like a disturbed butterfly.

His fingertips stroked the line of words lightly and slowly again, and he turned off the screen.

There was a gentle smile in the raised eyes again, making him feel like the mist outside the window, exuding a long-lost tenderness.

It doesn't matter if you are late, as long as you come.

The elevator goes up to the 32th floor.

Wei Qing was standing outside flirting with his secretary, Yun Mo glanced at him coldly: "The contract is about to be signed, are you still dying?"

"Hello." Wei Qing left Yun Mo's beautiful secretary behind, quickly caught up, hooked his shoulders and entered the office with him.

Yun Mo took off his coat, and the two sat in the small living room by the window of the office.

Wei Qing's eyes flashed with an indeterminate smile, and he casually took a sunflower that bloomed just right from the porcelain vase on the table and handed it to Yun Mo: "Happy birthday."

Yun Mo took it, and inserted it back with his backhand: "Any other presents?"

Wei Qing smiled cunningly: "If you can satisfy me, then yes."

"I have to let you to satisfy you?" Yun Mo folded his legs and leaned into the depths of the sofa, dissolving his unreasonable troubles with a half-smile: "Any new tricks, let's use them together?"

The two companies, Yunwei and Weihai, have recently drawn up a cooperation plan on the development of several new routes in Southeast Asia.

After a few rounds of back-and-forth negotiations, Wei Qing couldn't help but have a toothache looking at the contract.

Almost everything in the contract has stepped on his bottom line.

He couldn't take advantage of the negotiating table, and after the table, he started to play emotional cards, kindness cards, and all kinds of cards against Yun Mo, which caused Yun Mo a headache.

Wei Qing unceremoniously pushed the phone in front of Yun Mo: "I don't want you to let me go for nothing, I can exchange other conditions, think about it?"

There is a picture on the screen, the distance is a bit far, but because the light is good, the picture is very clear.

In the photo, a young man is standing against the wall, with a cigarette between his fingers, his head tilted slightly, a slight smile in his eyes and the corners of his lips, and he has a romantic temperament.

Yun Mo gently caressed the face of the young man in the photo with his fingertips.

He has seen the photos of Xie Sheng taken by the media and fans many times, almost every one is cute and sweet, but it is far less vivid than this one.

Let him see what he is familiar with.

It's just that even this kind of him is a lot strange to him.

He is no longer the milk dumpling who cried at the hem of his clothes because he couldn't eat candy when he was a child.

He is no longer that young man with a hippie smile all day long, with a silly face and a bit of baby fat.

At that time, he always lied to him with his baby fat, and lied to him that his cheeks were so bulging because he always had sugar in his mouth.

Thinking about the past, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily, and his eyes moved almost inch by inch from the photo.

His facial features are wide open, and his figure feels more upright. Standing there uninhibited and carefree is the most eye-catching scenery.

He looked at it for a long time before turning his eyes to another person in the photo.

That person was very close to Xie Sheng, which was unusually close.

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's such a coincidence, I'm rushing to die!"

The author has something to say: Yunmo Gong, Xie Xingshou, Xie Xing, Xing Xing

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Title: "You Are My Baby [Double Life]"

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In the last life, Jiang Suifeng fell in love with Lu Xiye for ten years, but the other party didn't bother to know who he was. Until he got engaged to someone else, by chance, Lu Xiye fell in love with him at first sight.

Once reborn, Jiang Suifeng returned to the first year of high school, the year before he knew Lu Xiye,

Ten years was too hard. In this life, he only wanted to live for himself, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Xiye.But now Lu Xiye seems to have turned into a Luxi dog. He dares to touch him at the school gate, and calls him lovingly: "Baby."

Jiang Suifeng: (⊙o⊙)

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In the last life, Lu Xiye missed Jiang Suifeng who had a crush on him for ten years.

He tried his best to come to him, but he didn't even look at him.

When he really saw him and fell in love with him, he was already engaged.

Regret, regret, regret to vomit blood.

Once reborn, Lu Xiye returned to his sophomore year, this time he never wanted to miss him, and decided to take advantage of the young age of the other party to lay a solid foundation of thought first.

At the gate of the school, Lu Xiye stopped Jiang Suifeng, who was still an escaped boy, "Baby?"

The boy bit the lollipop and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, are you okay?"

Lu Xiye: (⊙o⊙) Did you agree to love me like your life?

You are my little baby, you can only hold it in the palm of my hand, no one can snatch it away!

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①Attack and Shou double life, 1v1, He