Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Fang Huo's Adam's apple rolled, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Qiulu was forced by Ao Zhiming to lift his ankle to show his jade in front of everyone, blushing with embarrassment, and pulled his foot back with all his strength, "None of your business! Let go of me!"

"Yo~~" Ao Zhiming winked, "My An'an doesn't do this kind of practice of wrapping red thread around her feet anymore, this is something only girls in elementary school do, brother Lu, tell the truth, have you got a girlfriend? ? She forced you?"

Little Six's evaluation: "It's actually pretty good-looking, quite fashionable."

At this moment, Qiulu really wanted to go back and ask about his own mental journey at that time, grabbed his neck and asked him why he would do such a stupid thing, but unfortunately this was unrealistic, and the only witness at that time was Fang Huo Yi, Qiulu didn't really want to talk to him now, so he just glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

Unexpectedly, Fang Huo lowered his eyes, looking like he was wandering in the sky, and he didn't seem to listen to what they were saying.

Qiu Lu turned around and said fiercely to Ao Zhiming: "I don't have a girlfriend, I don't know what kind of idiot did it, I'll cut it when I go back."

Everyone laughed at him in disbelief.

But after hearing this, Xiang Pingan suddenly said: "Brother Lu doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Qiu Lu coughed, and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense, my mother and child have been single so far, and I really haven't."

"That's good, Xiaoqing asked me last time," Xiang Pingan smiled, "Unfortunately, I only met you once, how do I know if you have a girlfriend, next time I see you, tell her."

Qiulu was a little surprised: "Xiaoqing? Do you know her?"

Xiang Pingan nodded, "We live very close."

Xiaoqing was the clerk at the mobile phone shop that Qiulu had been to. Since that day, every time Qiulu passed by, Xiaoqing would greet him, or take the initiative to talk to him, and buy him a drink. It's not that Qiulu didn't notice what he was thinking.

It was like this at the dinner table, with one wave of gossip after another, everyone was instantly distracted by Qiu Lu's luck, they didn't dare to ask Fang Huo, but they had no scruples about Qiu Lu, "How do you look?" "How" "How's the progress?" "

The crowd had had enough trouble, and they started chatting and drinking in groups of three or four. The food on the table was not touched by a few chopsticks, and the wine was almost full.

After a while, Chen Hao noticed that two people seemed unhappy.

He was the host today, and he had to take care of a lot of people, so he inevitably neglected his own family. When he came back from a round of drinking, he found that the faces of the two people sitting in the corner were more ugly than the other.

Needless to say, Qiulu always puts all his emotions on his face. At this moment, his face is stretched, and he is eating the shelled shrimps in the bowl one by one, chewing with his mouth as if he is biting the flesh of his enemy.

Chen Hao looked at another one.

Fang Huo had no expression on his snowy and beautiful face. With his eyes downcast, he was carefully peeling the shells of the shrimps, and then putting them in the Qiulu bowl. Finally, he took out a napkin to wipe his hands, and he didn't eat half of them.

In fact, if someone else looked at this picture, they probably wouldn’t feel that there was anything wrong, at least they wouldn’t think there was anything wrong with Fang Huo, because everyone who knew him outside knew that Fang Huo was like this, and his expression wasn’t too much , Occasionally smile at you, it is right to be polite.

But Chen Hao is obviously not someone who "knows him outside". As one of the few thoughtful men in Yuan's Daoist Hall, he discovered that the distance between Fang Huo and his brother Lu was at least [-] centimeters, and there was no When the eyes that tilted his head and smiled at him disappeared, he knew that something was really fucking wrong!

Chen Hao's first reaction was that the two of them had quarreled, but they were fine when they first entered the door, and they were all eating during this time, so where did these two have time to quarrel?

He smacked through the conversation during the dinner just now, and without thinking of a reason, he swayed over with a wine glass, patted Qiu Lu on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Lu, Xiao Huo, what to eat?" Are you ok?"

Qiu Lu turned around and saw that it was Chen Hao. He nodded, swallowed the shrimp meat, and said, "Not bad." He glanced at him again, "How much have you drunk? Take it easy."

Chen Hao smiled.

This is really strange!The person who loves bottle blowing at every party is actually so disciplined today.

Chen Hao looked at Fang Huo, and said, "Xiao Huo shouldn't have to make up lessons tomorrow, right? It's almost twelve o'clock, and the restaurant is far away. I opened a few rooms in the hotel next door. They want to sing in a while, see you guys Go or not, if not, you can go to sleep first."

Although Qiulu wasn't sleepy yet, she was really tired.After running outside all day during the day, I didn't really want to endure Ao Zhiming's crying and howling, so I said, "I won't go."

Fang Huo immediately said, "I'm not going either."

Chen Hao glanced at each of them with a half-smile, said yes, and then told them the address and room number.

When he arrived at the place, Qiu Lu took out his ID card to register, and Fang Huo stood behind him.The front desk saw that the two boys came to open the room, and they were both good-looking, so they couldn't help but look at them curiously and ambiguously.

Qiulu was horrified by the eyes of the front desk, and obviously slept together every night, and at this moment, he felt like he was leading a minor to do something bad, so he couldn't help explaining guiltily: "Thank you, I took my brother up."

Fang Huo didn't speak all the way. After entering the door, he went to take a shower first. After the bathroom door closed, Qiu Lu stared in his direction for a while, fell down on the bed, and turned on the TV.

The condition of the hotel is mediocre, even the TV is old. Qiulu just pressed a station and put down the remote control. I don’t know what is in it, the picture is a little dark, and the sound is a little hoarse.

Qiu Lu didn't pay attention to the content inside at all, her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, her mind was full of what happened during the dinner just now.

Stuck in the locker room, then what?

What did you do?

He had a guess in his mind, but once he thought about it, it felt like his heart was being pulled by a thin thread, and he felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, Qiulu rarely asked Fang Huo what's new in school. It wasn't that he didn't care, but that before he opened his mouth, Fang Huo always told him with a smile, as if he was The most trustworthy person in the world, you can have no reservations about anything.

Qiulu thought for a while, and of course attributed the discomfort to Fang Huo not telling him everything that happened in school.

Why?The child grows up and has his own secret?

Qiulu found that he didn't like Fang Huo's secrets very much.

He moved his foot, and for no reason, he became more and more displeased with the thing on his ankle. He felt that he was a pure idiot, so he looked left and right for the scissors.

When Fang Huo came out after washing, he saw Qiu Lu tearing down the red thread with great strength. Fang Huo pursed his lips and looked at him for a second, then glanced at the TV out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help being stunned.

The picture on the TV shows the hero and heroine rolling together flesh-to-meat, vulgar soundtrack and obscene lines-it is an adult premium channel.

Qiulu also raised his head at this time, followed Fang Huo's line of sight, stayed for a few seconds, and suddenly said "Fuck", got up with hands and feet to find the remote control, but in a hurry, he pressed the volume up button instead, and the voice of obscenity. echoed in the room.

It is probably the No.1 of such loud public pornography in history.

"Honey, your breasts are so big." The male lead's magnetic voice was deafening.

Qiu Lu's face was burning red, and a remote control was suddenly handed over to him.

"The remote control is here." Fang Huo said, his eyes drooping.

Qiulu took it over and pressed the button to close it neatly, and the room was completely silent again.

"What?" Qiulu rubbed his hot face and explained, "I pressed the wrong button, I didn't want to read this."

"Yeah." Fang Huo seemed to believe it. After a while, he repeated the lines in the TV without expression, "Deep V and big breasts?"

"Ah?" Qiulu was about to get out of bed, but after hearing what he said, he turned back to look at him, "What?"

"So Brother Lu likes this kind of thing," Fang Huo smiled, but it was different from his usual sweet feeling in front of Qiu Lu, he said, "Is that Xiao Qing also this type?"

Qiu Lu was stunned.

He felt his face turn red again, not because of embarrassment, but because he felt a slight chill in his heart, Qiu Lu said, "What do you mean?"

Fang Huo didn't answer, his lips were pursed into a straight line, he wiped his hair with a large towel hanging by the wall, and turned away.

But Qiulu refused to let go, and asked in a stuttering manner: "Please explain clearly, what did you mean just now?"

He was upset because he had never seen Fang Huo like this.

The two have almost never quarreled, and they rarely stand cold when they get along.Qiu Lu's temper was not very good, and he couldn't get angry at Fang Huo who was always smiling, but what about Fang Huo?Sweet talk to Qiulu seems to be his innate skill.

Fang Huo buried his head in the towel, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

This ambiguous attitude made people feel even more uncomfortable. Qiu Lu felt angry and pulled at the hem of his clothes. Fang Huo couldn't see, and was pulled sideways by him, staggering a few steps. Falling on top of him, the two of them pressed into the soft mattress together.

Fang Huo was tall, and his bones were hard. Qiu Lu grunted when he was hit, and immediately wrinkled his face. He held his stomach for two seconds before hitting his waist with a fist, "Get up! It hurts! "

Fang Huo quickly tore off the towel on his head, and looked at the place where his hand was covering: "Where does it hurt?"

Qiulu exerted force with his hands, and didn't show him. He stared at the worried expression on his face for a while, then held his breath and said, "My chest hurts from your anger! You, what did you say just now?" What do you mean—"

He endured it, but still couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What qualifications do you have to say that I am a girl from the second high school...don't you have big breasts?"

Fang Huo covered him motionless, his body blocked most of the light, his sharp cheeks were not in the shadow, and he couldn't see any expression.

After a while, he bent down, breathed on Qiu Lu's face, and said with a smile in his voice, "Brother Lu, you must be jealous."

At this moment, Qiulu was very sure and sure, his face became hot again.

Only this time, it was neither angry nor completely ashamed, and he couldn't tell the difference.

The author has something to say: Sunday will be updated later, it is estimated to be close to twelve o'clock⊙?⊙

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 puff;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Ruokong this summer. 5 bottles; 琑: Xiaoyaozi 1 bottle;