Dressed as a gangster and his nanny[Transmigration Book]

Neither Fang Huo nor Qiu Lu probably imagined that the two would meet again under such a situation.

Compared with the bright red lights in the shop, the terrace with only a small door open was pitch black except for a tiny light.

As soon as Qiulu stepped in, there was darkness in front of his eyes, but his heart was quiet, as if he was in a dream.

Just as he was about to think that the figure he saw just now was a hallucination, he heard a burst of chaotic and heavy breathing from the side.

The voice couldn't explain why, it seemed a little painful, and a little disgusting, but when it realized that someone had stepped in, it quickly adjusted, took a few deep breaths, and asked in a deep voice: "Who?"

The second Qiulu heard his voice, his heart ached.

He didn't know how much a person's voice would change in three years, whether everyone who reunited after a long absence could recognize each other's voice almost instantly, even though he only uttered a short syllable.

He was sure that this was Fang Huo's voice, which was less youthful than three years ago, and a little deeper, like a cello.

Qiulu slowed down his breathing, and after a while, he asked slowly, "Xiao Huo?"

After these two words were uttered, the air seemed to stagnate for half a second.

The man didn't speak anymore, but he didn't even have a very light breath, almost as if he had lost his breath.

In this unspeakable silence, for at least 5 minutes, no one spoke again. They all looked in the direction of each other through the darkness, maybe they found each other's eyes, or maybe they didn't.

Qiulu was so nervous that she became numb, and took the time to think about the reason why they hadn't seen each other for so long.

Obviously, the first reason is that he was hit by a car, which is force majeure.

He thought about the second reason for a long time, but he could only think of the photo he saw two years ago. It seemed that it was because of that photo that he gave up the idea of ​​looking for Fang Huo.

But after such a long time, when she saw him again—not even seeing his face clearly, but hearing his voice, Qiu Lu thought that she still missed him very much.

At the same time, he heard the sound of the other party's footsteps, which changed from slow to fast, and finally almost ran towards him, and then stopped about three meters away from him. From this distance, Qiu Lu could use the door to send the sound. The dim light of the light showed his cheek clearly.

It is still a beautiful face of ice and snow, handsome and handsome, the kind of beauty that people can't forget at a glance.

It's just this look, somehow, made Qiulu say something out of place.

The little tadpole is looking for its mother.

It's not like old friends reunited after a long absence, nor like brothers who have been separated for many years meeting. It's more like a rainstorm in autumn a long time ago. Qiulu went to pick him up at the gate of Yashi Middle School. He ran over in the rain and asked, "Will you come?" Did you pick me up?" look.

It was as if it was raining heavily outside, only the umbrella in Qiulu's hand belonged to him.

Qiulu became very soft-hearted all of a sudden, but in the next second, he realized how outrageous his metaphor was, because he was pulled over by a pair of strong arms, and was immediately wrapped into his arms. His warm lips were completely Without looking for a direction, it went straight over his forehead, his cheek, and landed on his lips accurately.

That's not what tadpoles do when they find their mother.Qiulu's mind went blank.

The voice of entwining lips and tongue was clear and hot, and it was very ambiguous in the darkness. Qiulu's waist was hurt by his hands, so he had to push and refuse with both hands, but was pulled back very hard, kissing deeper.

The unskilled kiss was like a child sucking the taste that reassured him.

Qiulu closed his eyes involuntarily, because it was dark anyway, but his waist was a little weak, so he opened his eyes again, and the dark eyes met in the dark night.

At the same time, the balcony door was swung open, and a short, fat figure walked in with a resounding voice, "Mr. Fang, are you here? I thought you—"

Soon he realized the scene in front of him, and his eyes widened in shock—the tall young man was indeed Boss Fang, and the one in his arms was a man despite his slender figure. .

The lips parted, and there was an inexplicable sound of "啦". Fang Huo's strength in his hand was not less than half a cent, his head was lowered, and he rubbed his right hand against the corner of the already sluggish man's lips before turning his face slightly. The voice could not be heard. He said to the man at the door with joy and anger: "I said it a long time ago, I don't like women. You see it now."

The middle-aged man woke up like a dream, nodded in cold sweat, and stammered: "I know, I know!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for anyone to chase him away, and he ran away very actively, thinking while running, day. Fuck, big news! !

There have long been rumors that the current young speaker of the Fang family has a different personality from ordinary people, and it was only perfunctory in the past, after all, he has never seen a man around him, so there will still be people secretly poking around him , if it is left behind, it will make a lot of money.

Today we are talking about a shipping business, I don’t know who called a few female waitresses, one of them came up to Fang Huo’s side with no eyesight, her skirt was lifted up to her thighs, she was very lively, but her breasts hadn’t come up yet Well, the young man's face sank, he pulled out his chair and walked out.

The remaining bosses in their 40s looked at each other in blank dismay.

They all come out to talk about things, and this kind of thing can be said to be commonplace. Even if everyone is really not interested, they will pretend to be perfunctory, so as not to throw face on the spot like this. .

If it were someone else, they would probably be ridiculed in private, but everyone sat in the box for a few minutes, and no one dared to say anything, or one of the locals from City B couldn't sit still and took the initiative to speak out. Let's see how Fang is doing.

When the middle-aged man rolled away, Fang Huo turned around again, looked at the hair that reached his chin, and just about to speak, Qiu Lu looked up at him, and said with a stiff smile: " Long time no see, as soon as you come up, just entertain your brother like this."

Fang Huo was suffocated, as if his throat was choked, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

His eyes turned cold, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Qiulu broke away from his arm, seemed to have spent a lot of effort to adjust his expression, and said awkwardly: "You just told someone..." He paused, and continued: "Even if this is the case, you can't , can't just be like this..."

If you can't come up, just kiss me.Qiulu wanted to say.

He recalled Fang Huo's biting force just now, and what he said to the middle-aged man, and felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He only kissed because he showed others that he didn't like women. If it wasn't him, but any other man came over, he would do the same?

Fang Huo stared at him, his eyes were filled with thick darkness, after a while, he said: "Brother Lu, you are really cruel."

Qiu Lu's heart tightened.

They hadn't seen each other for so long, but they didn't know why they made it like this. They kissed inexplicably, but neither of them were very happy.

Another voice came from the direction of the door, like a small mouse, very soft, tentatively asking, "Brother Lu, Brother Lu? Are you in here?"

It's Ren Wei.

Hearing that there was no response, he walked a little further in, and was about to see two people who were very close to each other——Qiu Lu quickly pulled away from Fang Huo, and said softly: "Xiao Huo, I came here with my friends today, see you next time."

He lowered his head and quickly ran towards the door, leaving no time for Fang Huo to say "yes".

"Brother Lu?" Ren Wei saw that his face was not quite right, and asked a little strangely, "Why did you go, I waited for you outside for a long time, but I didn't see you coming out, who is that inside?"

"Someone I know." Qiulu said, reaching out to touch the corner of his lips, it was still warm, "My brother."

"Your brother?!" Ren Wei's eyes widened, "You still have a brother? Then why did you come out alone?"

Ren Wei was too noisy, Qiu Lu didn't want to talk to him, he was very irritable, and his mind was full of the kiss just now.

Originally, Qiulu thought that some vague feelings in his youth should fade with time, not to mention that Fang Huo had already returned to Fang's house two years ago, and he should have returned to the bridge, returned to the road with him, and returned to the house again. When we meet, everything may happen, but this is the only thing that shouldn't be like this.

Ren Wei was still babbling, but Qiu Lu didn't respond to a word. He was a little angry, and when he returned to the box, he complained to Zhou Lei insinuatingly: "Some people ran to the balcony alone, and they didn't know what they were doing. It's like losing your soul."

Zhou Lei sized Qiulu up for a while, pointed at his mouth, and asked suspiciously, "Qiulu, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Qiulu's body froze, and he asked back like a repeater: "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"Very popular," Zhou Lei gestured, "It feels like..."

It's like kissing someone.

Qiulu understood what he was trying to say, and nodded inwardly.

It's just kissing people.

This is fucking my first kiss!

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said calmly: "I just bumped into it, and the balcony over there is completely dark."

"Oh," the straight man Zhou Lei nodded, without much doubt, and said in a somewhat dispirited manner, "Xiao Wei is crazy, you said that brother Lu has his own serious job, why should I learn how to do it from you?" Tip, do you think you are bored?"

Ren Wei also felt that it was boring, but he still fought back not to be outdone: "Why is this boring? Then you can teach me how not to be boring, okay?"

The two exchanged a few words in a neutral manner, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of the box.

Ren Wei went to open the door, and a middle-aged man in a suit poked his head in. He took a few glances inside, his eyes paused on Qiu Lu, and then fell back on Ren Wei, saying: "Xiao Wei, you and I Come out, let me ask you something."

Ren Wei went out because he didn't know, and when he came back five minutes later, he looked at Qiu Lu with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "Our manager asked me about you."

Qiu Lu and Zhou Lei were both taken aback.

"I asked you about your name, age, and job." He crossed his arms, looked Qiulu up and down again, and said, "Brother Lu, how did you attract our manager's attention?"

Qiulu: "Why didn't he come to ask me directly?"

"Who knows," Ren Wei shrugged, with a hint of malice in his tone, and said, "Maybe there are some things that are inconvenient to ask. To tell you the truth, we have that kind of service in our nightclubs. Brother Lu, you grow up It’s so pretty, maybe it’s trying to poach you.”

"Hello!" Zhou Lei yelled at him, frowned in disapproval, and said, "What are you talking about!"

Ren Wei curled his lips, "I just said it so casually, are you excited?"

The corners of Qiulu's eyes twitched, and he made up his mind that he would never associate with this boy again.

I don't want to come back to this place either!

The author has something to say: I won’t reunite quickly =-=