Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Feng Xie guessed that he was really drunk, he would hang his head on his knees, not moving, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep.

The thin monkey winked at Li Qiang, Li Qiang understood, took out his mobile phone to send someone a text message, and the text message was sent out quickly, Li Qiang made an OK gesture to indicate that it was all right, just wait for the right master to come and lead the person.

Bai Lin returned to the table with a gloomy face and sat down. His expression was not good. The tablemates knew that he was not successful at the teacher by seeing his expression. right?deserve it!

Li Qiang was clinking glasses with someone, and there was a shadow in front of him. He raised his eyes and saw a white shirt and black trousers, with a refined and gentle face.Well, the Lord came quite quickly.

Fan Ke glanced at the man in the innermost place with his head down and didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and turned to greet everyone: "I happen to be doing business here, so I came over by the way."

Li Qiang blinked at his brother a few times, and said "oh", and didn't know if he believed his words.

Fan Ke: "Asleep?"

Li Qiang stepped aside and let him in.He said vaguely, "Probably."

Fan Ke moved to Feng Xie's side, squatted down, and shook him lightly: "Feng Xie."

Feng Xie rested his head on his knees and didn't move.

Fan Ke got up halfway, put Feng Xie's arm on his shoulders, and supported him to stand up.Feng Xie closed his eyes, leaned limply on Fan Ke's body, and let him procrastinate.

There was a big man lying on his body, so it was naturally inconvenient to move around. Fan Ke walked out with a half-armed and half-supported humanoid pendant on his body: "I'll send him back first, and we'll get together another day."

The thin monkey said with a smile: "Go, go, he has drunk a lot, drive slowly, and be careful to spit out a car for you."

Fan Ke responded lightly.

Fan Ke led the people away, not noticing the person sitting in the shadow not far away.Bai Lin thoughtfully watched the figures of the two disappear by the door, and watched the few big men remaining at the table talking and laughing loudly, and vaguely heard a few voices.

"Feng Er is so fucked up, he does this trick every time, so Fan Ke can stand him."

"Isn't it? These two are very interesting. They have been together for so many years without any results. They just put this tossing and tossing every day."

"Ham, isn't that a matter of time? It's okay, let us lonely old people don't worry about other people getting married, come, come, drink and drink!"

So Brother Fan and Feng Xie are a couple?Bai Lin was stunned.

This Fan Ke dragged the man all the way to the car, opened the rear door, bent down to put the man on the seat, and tightened his arms around his neck, which made him lower down, almost on the person in the seat.

Fan Ke closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and rolled down the hand clasped on his shoulder: "Okay, don't pretend to be drunk, and sit down with your seat belt on."

The person lying on the seat slowly opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other. Feng Xie showed aggrieved face: "I'm really drunk, I have a headache."

Fan Ke didn't have a good face: "Drinking so much wine deserves the headache."

Feng Xie frowned and wrinkled his nose: "You are so cruel, you don't even hurt me."

Fan Ke ignored his acting like a baby, and straightly put on his seat belt for him, closed the car door, sat in the front driver's seat, and started the car.Feng Xie stretched out his long arm, put it on the back of the chair, and whispered: "I want to take the co-pilot."

Fan Ke slowly drove the car out of the garage without looking back: "Go to sleep for a while, and it will be here when you wake up."

"To where you live?"

"...where you live."

Feng Xie sat back in his seat, tilting his head, looking unhappy.

Fan Ke glanced at him through the rearview mirror and concentrated on driving.

Feng Xie really drank too much. After driving for a while, he rested his head on the back of the seat and closed his eyes. Fan Ke drove the car a little slower and made it more stable so that he could sleep.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a single-family two-story villa. Fan Ke got out of the car, opened the back door, and shook the person in the back seat: "Here we are, Feng Xie, wake up."

Feng Xie lay on the back of the chair, didn't move, and let him sway.Fan Kelian shook it a few times, then fell silent for a moment, then stretched out his arms to help him untie the seat belt. As soon as the seat belt was undone, Feng Xie fell into his arms lightly like a weak girl.

"..." Fan Ke resignedly helped him up and dragged him out of the car.

Feng Xie stuck to Fan Ke like an octopus. Fan Ke dragged him all the way to the carved iron gate and asked for the key. Feng Xie pretended not to hear, so Fan Ke looked for it by himself. , his eyes fell on his trouser pocket, and after thinking about it, he reached out and prepared to touch it in.

As soon as the hand was attached, the person who had been motionless and pretended to be dead before jumped up like a grasshopper, his face flushed red from drinking was full of anger: "Don't touch it, you are responsible for putting out the fire?" He gritted his teeth.

"..." Fan Ke withdrew his hand, "The key."

Feng Xie leaned over his shoulders and murmured in a low voice, "If you don't give it, you will leave without talking to me."

Fan Ke slowly withdrew his hand and remained silent.

The two stood in front of the big iron gate, leaning against each other in an intimate and strange posture, Feng Xie tightly wrapped his arms around Fan Ke's body, Fan Ke lowered his eyes, and did not push him away.

On the right is a clean and beautiful lawn and a beautiful two-story western-style building; on the left is a quiet asphalt path and a red Hummer driven by Fan Ke.Two young and beautiful young people are nestled in the middle, the moonlight is faint, hitting the earth, and all the beautiful ground is an ink painting.

I don't know how long it took before the person on Fan Ke's back spoke softly: "Every time you make me sad, I go to that nightclub, and I order a lot of wine, and watch everyone shake their heads on the dance floor, having a good time, The more I look at it, the more I feel lonely. Every time I go there, someone will strike up a conversation with me. There are young people, old people, women, and men, all kinds of people. I am very satisfied every time this happens. I think you can see how popular I am. So many people want to pick me up. I’m like a walking RMB flower. Everyone loves me. But thinking about it like this, I’m not happy again. Everyone wants to pick me up. Only you don’t want to, I love everyone, but you don’t love, what’s the use of me going to a nightclub to prove my charm? You never once rushed into a nightclub, grabbed me by the collar and questioned why I went to such a smoky place, How I wish you could come and catch me once, but no, not once."

Feng Xie rubbed his head against Fan Ke's, frowned, and complained in a low voice: "So every time I go, I have to call Qiangzi Shouhou and them together. They really deserve to be my buddies, they understand my thoughts, and they will call every time Call you to come and pick me up, they will come when they hit you, and will send me back, sometimes I think to myself, in fact, you like me, otherwise why are you always on call, I am not yours, you are completely It can be rejected but you can’t come, but you are here.”

Feng Xie moved his head slightly, and rubbed the corner of his forehead against Fan Ke's, and the two of them were in an almost forehead-to-forehead intimate posture.Feng Xie looked at the face of the person in front of him greedily, looking at the faint moonlight shining on his head, and continued to speak in a low voice: "Not only did you come, but you also came faster every time. Last time you came, it took about 15 minutes. This time you It's not even 10 minutes, it's like knowing that I will go there and waiting nearby in advance, so Mu Ke, I just want to ask you..."

Feng Xie moved his head slightly, facing Fan Ke's gaze, leaned over and touched the corner of his lips lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Last time when I kissed you, you said you didn't feel it, like eating pork. Now, I feel it." ?"

Fan Ke looked straight into his eyes, looking at the expectation and apprehension hidden in those star-like eyes, looked for a while, and said truthfully: "Yes."

Feng Xie's mind exploded, like a hundred thousand fireworks going off at once, making his head dizzy, and his excited heart was about to jump out of his chest. He forced himself to calm down, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice: "What does it feel like?"

Fan Ke's voice was faint: "You drank too much alcohol, it stinks."

Feng Xie: "..."