Love Fox Yusheng

Hu Yusheng turned his head stiffly, his bones creaked in this turn, his ears were lowered back, and his jaw tightened, "Who are you?"

At the same second, Lang Qingfeng folded his arms and leaned back leisurely, "What's your name?"

The two spoke at the same time, and after asking the same question, Lang Qingfeng twirled his fingertips, which seemed to still have the temperature of the little guy's skin, "I'm Lang Qingfeng. Who told you to come?"

Lang Qingfeng, the name, knows it.

The movie that Lin Han that bastard wanted to star in was invested by his company.

After understanding the reason, Hu Yusheng gradually regained consciousness, and narrowed his eyes, "Who changed the clothes on me?"

I can't remember anything after passing out last night, but judging from the current situation where I'm sore all over, I lost my penis, and I shared a bed with someone in the morning, something probably happened.

As a vixen, he doesn't care what happens. Although the person in front of him doesn't have the type of appearance, features, and temperament that he likes at all, he is still considered a good-looking person in the public perception.

"It's me. To be precise, it's not changing, it's wearing. Please pay attention to your wording. When I found you, you had no clothes." Lang Qingfeng picked up the tablet next to him and sent a message to Ziyue next door. Tighten the loose collar of the bathrobe, "You haven't answered my question, little one, what's your name? Who sent you here?"

Hu Yusheng supported the edge of the bed and stood up, staring, "Who is the name of the little thing?"

"I call you a little thing," Lang Qingfeng squinted at him, and snorted, "I'm impatient, answer my question, what's your name, who sent you here?"

"Hu Yusheng," Yusheng stood firm, punched the bedpost with a fist, and said with bared teeth, "Send me? Hehe~ I heard that Director Lang is a master of the mall, and he is very accurate in judging people and business. The rumors are really unbelievable. I It looks like he was kidnapped!" Are you blind?

MD, because the two sides are evenly matched in appearance, the matter of falling asleep can probably be dismissed, but the motive for sleeping must be considered.

In short, the truth of the vixen is that no matter who you are, I am willing to sleep with you, or it is one thing to sleep with you without feeling that I am at a disadvantage.

Being forced to sleep with someone, or you sleeping without my consent without my knowledge, is another.

Whether to sleep or not is a minor issue, why sleep is a matter of principle!

Seeing his awkward standing posture, Lang Qingfeng looked a little subtle. He paused, but he didn't intend to tell the little fox that you were unwell because you tried to kill me yesterday.

Explaining to a brat who came out of nowhere that I still don't like a little guy like you, he doesn't bother to do it.

Think whatever you want.

"People who rushed over when you opened the door, what qualifications do you have to ask others to tell that you have been kidnapped?" Facing Hu Yu's lips trembling with anger, he added inexplicably, "The ones who don't have clothes on jump over."

Hu Yusheng's eyes were red with anger, and he pointed towards the railing of the bed with trembling fingertips, "This is your room! If you didn't agree, who would have brought me in and tied me here?! Not only kidnapped, but also drugged! Despicable and shameless Dirty!!!" Looking closely, there was no trace of handcuffs on the railing of the bed.

"Oh," Lang Qingfeng replied indifferently, his eyes paused for a second on his slender and fair fingertips, "I also want to know the answer to this question."

"Sophistry!" Hu Yusheng glared at him, and Wang Jingji, who was acting as a lackey for Lin Han, clearly said that someone has taken a fancy to you, "Even if you didn't say anything personally, if you hadn't shown what you wanted to do, the people below would tie me up?"

And it must be that the boss has always had such problems, otherwise the people below would not try to figure out what to do in this direction.

Lang Qingfeng pressed the button on the bedside table, and the wheelchair parked in the corner of the room automatically slid over, "I'm sure I didn't," looked Hu Yusheng up and down, "I didn't show interest in a little guy like you on any occasion, I The people under my command will never do anything illegal without my permission. So, answer my previous question, who sent you here?"

"Hehe~" Hu Yusheng sneered, "If you're not interested, why don't you just throw me out..."

After taking a bite, I still feel disgusted with the smell of meat, cheap/people!Don't eat it if you have morals!

If it wasn't for the fact that there was only a bit of reason left in his heart, knowing that the two cubs in the family were still in Lin Han's hands, and the one in front of him was someone Lin Han wanted to curry favor with, the consequences of killing him would have been serious, and he would definitely go up and call him at this moment Five holes in the chest!

"I'm just pushing the boat along with the current, whatever you think." I'm going to knock you out, I'm too lazy to throw it out, the bed is relatively big, and it doesn't take up space when I throw it aside, that's all. "Even if you don't want to say it, I can find the mastermind behind it."

Being able to enter a private reserved room, and being able to put a drugged living person in the room, none of my bodyguard assistants would know that the other party had already reached the bottom line.

Then he lifted the quilt on his lap in front of Hu Yusheng's eyes, slowly floated up from the bed, floated over the wheelchair, sat down and controlled the wheelchair to slide to the living room.

What The Fuck? !

Hu Yusheng half-opened his mouth dully before realizing something was wrong. Da Da rushed into the bathroom and took a look in the bright mirror. His whole body was not well.

A pair of fluffy pointed ears stood on the top of the head, because I was too shocked, the small ears were shaking...

Then he touched an indescribable place on his buttocks with his backhand, which seemed to be very healthy, and he pulled up the bathrobe and sat down on the toilet, feeling no discomfort at all.

He simply tore off the bathrobe, looked at the mirror three times back and forth, and saw several large bruises on his body, and looked down at Ding Ding carefully, there was a bruise two fingers wide in the middle, and it hurt slightly when he touched it .

Staring at the soft ball in his palm, he opened his mouth and said, WTF? !

Ma Dan didn't he sleep with me but I slept with him? !That bastard Wang Jingji didn't say that Lang is a paralyzed man in a wheelchair!

No, that's not the point!

The point is, I wore fox ears all night, under the bright sky just now, this person didn't have any strange expression.And he floated up in front of me, got up, came, came...

In the living room, Ziyue came in with four or five shopping bags, "Uncle, the clothes you asked for yesterday."

Lang Qingfeng sat at the dining table and read the news on a tablet, without raising his head, his chin tilted slightly to the front left chair, "Well, did you find out who sent it?"

Ziyue threw his clothes on it, sat down opposite him, and rolled his eyes, "There's no need to check at all, I sent it to my door early in the morning to ask for credit."

"Oh?" Lang Qingfeng picked up the porridge bowl, "Which one?"

"The son of a local gang leader, the family collects protection fees from this hotel." Ziyue tapped the table, "I am a small star, and I want to squeeze a role in the film that will start shooting in the second half of the year."

Then it's not surprising to be able to come in, Lang Qingfeng nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

Because the house is not clean, Lin Han's methods of competing with others in the circle are particularly vile.Ziyue briefly explained the background, and looked narrowly at Lang Qingfeng's expressionless face, "About two weeks ago, you remember the Starlight Night Charity Dinner?"

"Yeah." Lang Qingfeng was distracted to pay attention to the rustling noises in the bedroom, and answered with a modal particle without hesitation.

"At that time, there was a director who introduced queen actresses to you. As usual, you were very impatient. Later, Miss Zi Xing jokingly asked you what you like. You looked around and said that would be good." Zi Yue nodded from the air. At the door of the bedroom, "It refers to his back."

Lang Qingfeng was speechless, "I just pointed in a direction."

"He's the only fresh one in that direction." Ziyue shrugged, "It just so happened that he was Lin Han's assistant, so he was tied up and delivered as a dish."

"It's just a misunderstanding." Lang Qingfeng pushed away the dinner plate, "Send Lin away."

Ziyue cleaned up the dishes, "That's it. I'll deal with that Wang Jiji in the morning, and we'll talk about the business at another time. Just send the kid away later."

"Let him solve the problem, let me save it for now." Lang Qingfeng touched his chin, although it was a misunderstanding, but it was a mistake, which made something different.

Since he started to practice Taoism, there were very few things that could make him emotionally fluctuate, and the strange and familiar smell, the real killing intent, and the strong grief, he vaguely felt that these were very important to him.

There is God's will in the dark, if it is not resolved, it may become a demon one day.

Ziyue slipped his hand and almost dropped the plate, "Huh?"

"I said, people stay first." Lang Qingfeng didn't know what the expression on his face was, it was infinitely gentle.

Ziyue's hairs stood up in shock from this expression, "Uncle Sixteen, are you kidding me?"

Lang Qingfeng slid the wheelchair towards the study, "Does it look like it?"

It's not like, so, was it insane or was it a voodoo?Ziyue couldn't figure it out, so he threw away the plate and dried his hands and went to the bedroom, where the little boy hadn't come out.

Before he could walk to the door aggressively, Yusheng came out dejectedly with a bath towel on his head, and raised his eyelids when he met him, a stranger, "Lang, where is Mr. Lang?"

Ziyue gasped as he stared at a purple scar with bloodshot eyes on the neckline of his bathrobe, hickey? !With a raised arm, he turned to the study in a daze, "There."

"Oh," Hu Yusheng shuffled past him and headed dejectedly towards the study. He stood still at the door, poked his fingertips on the door panel, put it down, poked it up, and put it down again. Went to inform him.

I saw him cruelly pushing open the half-covered door and going in. He only took one step, straightened his back and said loudly, "I'm very sorry about what happened last night. Is there something wrong with you?"

The penis is purple, what a strong sauce it must be!Is the other party injured in a wheelchair?