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It would be too late to let go, Bai Yueyang shook the weekend naturally, and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Zhou is a young man with great courage, I wish us a happy cooperation."

At the end of the weekend, he climbed up smoothly and smiled even brighter, "Where is it, Boss Bai praised me, I will certainly live up to my trust."

The eyes of the two met, and they were full of titters. They had a tacit understanding and faked a play before pretending that they had just noticed the person coming. They let go of their hands and turned their heads to look at the door together.

The sun on the roof was good, and the visitor's plump and round face was glowing, as if he had just eaten half a pork knuckle.

At the end of the weekend, he opened his mouth and let out an "ah", and exclaimed very excitedly: "Mom, it's Cang Dae!" He shook his hand a few times with the same strength as before, and asked with enthusiasm and great respect: "The second volume of "Floating and Sinking Records", the Taoist priest went to Miaojiang, what did he see under the Gu altar? Volume [-], did the Taoist priest and Wang Yaoyao have a relationship between men and women? Volume [-], the Taoist priest finally said that the spirit stone is an old thing of the old man, who is the old man, what is his name, where does he live, and where does he live? ? The first..."

"Wori! Laobai!" Li Cang'er couldn't take it anymore, and like throwing a hot potato, he threw away his hand at the end of the weekend, and shouted in a rough voice: "Damn, who is this little friend of yours? Ask about suicide again." !"

At the end of the weekend, he was taken aback. This is different from the painting style he imagined Cang Dad, shouldn't Cang Dad be a fairy?Even if he becomes fat, he should be a fat man with a fairy air.

Bai Yueyang walked over slowly, put his shoulders on Last Weekend, calmly turned the person back, stood between them, and introduced: "Lao Li, this is the young owner of the AI ​​Group, Weekend."

The AI ​​group has a big business, and Li Canger has naturally heard of it. He glanced at Bai Yueyang with a playful expression.The two are old friends for many years, and they know each other very well. Bai Yueyang, a respectable old rascal, is probably fishing again, so he's happy to cooperate with his mother, maybe it's a happy cooperation in bed.

Li Cang'er is particularly eager to ask a blunt question and make some complaints, but due to his special status on weekends and weekends, he is not the kind of streetside kitten who can be rubbed by anyone casually, so he can only hold back his words and say sternly : "Oh, it's Young Master Zhou, nice to meet you."

At the end of the weekend, the eyes of Li Cang'er were full of excitement, just what a crazy book fan should look like after meeting the author, but what he was thinking in his heart was how to use today's great opportunity to establish contact with Cang'er , so as to obtain the copyright of "Floating and Sinking Record" in one fell swoop, and start a good start in the battle of breaking into the entertainment media industry.

However, the principle of haste makes waste is understood at the end of the weekend, and he was not too radical this day, only relying on the excuse of "as a fanatic, infinite yearning" to coax death without paying for his life, and repeatedly promised Cang Dad that he would definitely Don't ask outside the story and don't urge to fill in the pits, so I managed to leave contact information with each other.

Before the reception ended, he never found another chance to flirt with that energetic old man. It was not until Friday night, at the end of the weekend, that he found Bai Yueyang again, and sent him a message on WeChat: "Saturday night 7:[-], ____, see you there or not?"

The blank part naturally means "you decide the location". After receiving the message, Bai Yueyang considered it for a few seconds, first excluded the ACE Hotel from the selection, and then sent the room number of another resident hotel.

This hotel is a competitor of ACE. A few years ago, when his father was still alive on weekends and weekends, he really had a lot of business wars. Later, his father died young and his mother took over the house. Stop the tense atmosphere and start a win-win cooperation.

But Weekend is a particularly vengeful person, and the word forgive is not in his dictionary.So when he arrived at this hotel, while waiting in the lobby for Bai Yueyang to come downstairs to pick him up, he ran to the smoking area to light a cigarette, and started poking the leaves of the potted plantain plant with the cigarette butt, having a great time.

When Bai Yueyang found him, there was still more than half of the weekend cigarettes left, he raised his hand to his mouth and took a puff, and sent the wet cigarette holder to the old man's face, as if he wanted to seal his mouth with his fingers. Between the lips and the smoke that spewed out, the eyes were also provocative.

"Yo, uncle, fast enough. Have a bite?"

Bai Yueyang poked his head to look at the few plantain leaves that had been brutally murdered, couldn't help laughing, put the cigarette in his lips, pretended to be casual, imitated the way he did on the weekend on the balcony that day, and rubbed it tenderly on his fingertips twice , backed away with a cigarette in his mouth, took it off and pressed it out in the ashtray, and said with a smile: "I'm obviously not good at it, so don't smoke it. I'll hurry up now, and slow down later, what does Young Master Zhou think?"

It's true that he's not very good at smoking on weekends and weekends. He usually plays with nicotine. He doesn't like others breaking the "masculinity" he deliberately created, so he folded his arms and sneered a few times. He passed Bai Yueyang and went to the elevator Taking time, I left a sentence: "Very good, very good, put away the nonsense, uncle's 'speed', I can wait and see."

Bai Yueyang followed two steps closely, and stopped the person at the elevator door. Seeing that there was no one around, and regardless of the surveillance overhead, he took off his elegant and polite disguise, put his arms on the wall, and enclosed the weekend in his own territory. , sniffing lightly against the side of the neck a few times.

"Pfft, BURBERRY Weekend?" The mature man's nose is quite good, and he recognized it immediately, and said with a smile: "It really fits the occasion. The little brother is in such a hurry? Why don't you go have dinner first?"

On weekends and weekends, I don’t really like the smell of Boboli Weekend, but because the name of the perfume is the same as his, there are always relatives and friends who give this men’s perfume to him as a gift during the holidays. , I got used to it.

He grabbed Bai Yueyang's tie, pulled it on himself, and narrowed the remaining distance between the two of them. He sniffed like this, and said with a hooked ending: "CKFree? It's really boring. No need, I'll do it I called for food delivery, and it will arrive in an hour and a half, I hope that at that time, uncle, you are still 'slow', haha."

Bai Yueyang shrugged his shoulders, stopped talking, and pressed the elevator to lead people upstairs.

It was a large suite. There were two glasses of sober red wine on the coffee table in the living room. When I entered the door on the weekend, I rushed to the wine and bent down to grab a glass.Bai Yueyang followed him, before the wine entered his throat, he hugged him from behind.

At the end of the weekend, he was 177cm tall, not too short, but Bai Yueyang was half a head taller than him. The old man suddenly made such an intimate act that made people defenseless. He licked his chin, and the wine spewed out after a sip, trickling down his chin.

"Hey, fuck me... Uncle, you've eaten Mr. Mighty!" Zhou weekend jumped up and shouted, but couldn't struggle with the people behind him.

Bai Yueyang turned him around in his arms, leaned down, and used his tongue to lick off the wine-scented liquid on Zhou weekend's chin, stretched out his hands to pinch his waistline and buttocks, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Weird!" You look too seductive here yourself."

It was only at the end of the weekend that I realized that this handsome uncle, far from being an elegant and decent mature man, is clearly a cannibalistic old hooligan with a full belly.

Once the shock at the beginning was over, he also released himself at the end of the weekend, shaking his waist with more energy than the other party, and rubbing hard on the front of Bai Yueyang's thigh, narrowing his eyes and saying : "Uncle... No, good brother, didn't we agree to 'slow'?"

The old hooligan shook his head, picked up the unrelenting prince and strode towards the bedroom, his hands were not idle, he patted his buttocks, "It can't be slow, if you beg me, I can Longer."

The author has something to say:

Chapter 6 will definitely be locked as well. Later, everyone can go to Weibo, but Weibo is two days later, or just watch Chapter 7 directly