stupid dirty romance

"Yo, Brother Tian!"

Followed by three bodyguards dressed like the man in black, Yin Yu greeted the man first as soon as he entered the door, without even looking at Xia Jun, as if he hadn't seen him.

Xia Jun, who was sitting on a single sofa, frowned, didn't say anything, didn't move, just waited and watched.

Dai Tianxiong also frowned, raised his eyes, pointed his gun at the uninvited guy, and asked, "Which one are you?"

"My surname is Cai."

The other two were taken aback when they heard this sentence. Xia Jun felt that Yin Yu really had too many things he couldn't explain, while Dai Tianxiong felt that the trip to Thailand was really not smooth.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's fate that we met here, why don't we go have a drink together." After speaking, it was as if he had just discovered Xia Jun, and said, "Why are you here, you don't know Tian Brother, he used to work in the same association with Uncle Cai, and now he is one of the top figures in the Netherlands!"

Dai Tianxiong had already stood up from the sofa and walked towards the inexplicable man, put his gun on the man's head, and said in displeasure, "Stop talking about this, I don't know you!"

As if thinking of something, his eyes flashed, and he raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "You said your surname is Cai, so Uncle Cai is your uncle?"

"Uncle Cai is everyone's uncle." Yin Yu replied ambiguously with a smile, not afraid of the gun that was on his forehead.

"We are all acquainted, and we met in a foreign country again, peace is the most important, why are you so angry." Two fingers moved the barrel of the gun away, Dai Tianxiong didn't intend to kill anyone at first, so he put the gun away, squinted He stared at the person in front of him for a while.

Suddenly said: "Your surname is not Cai." His expression was cloudy, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"It's not important, Brother Tian, ​​how about some face?" Yin Yu gestured to Xia Jun who was sitting over there, and Xia Jun glanced at him and stood up.

"They forcibly pulled a girl in the bar." Xia Jun said at this time.

"Brother Tian?"

"Tch! I don't need to explain to you what I do!"

Dai Tianxiong is easily irritable. Many people suspect that he either has ADHD or mania. Simply put, he is a psychopath. When he was in the club, he often did big things. First, he killed the boss of the rival club. Putting blame on others, and then killing himself after the incident was exposed, the boss ran away to the Netherlands. In recent years, he has become more and more powerful, smuggling white goods and firearms, and has become the largest Chinese gang in the local area. His ambitions are not small. I also want to continue to expand the market.

"Understood, understood." Yin Yu nodded with a smile, but pulled Xia Jun over Dai Tianxiong, and said, "We are all compatriots, no matter what happened just now, it must be a misunderstanding."

"Tsk." Dai Tianxiong curled his lips irritably, pulled out the gun again, and pointed at Yin Yu's nose: "What are you talking about, get out!"

"Then I'll take my leave first." After getting the answer, Yin Yu and Xia Jun went out together, and at the same time moved the muzzles pointing at them, Dai Tianxiong sat back on the sofa and cursed.

"I hate you so much!"

"Thank you." At the moment the door was closed, Yin Yu responded softly.

"Who is that person?" Xia Jun asked in the elevator.

"God of Wealth." Yin Yu shrugged, facing Xia Jun and bumped his head on the other's neck: "I'm exhausted, I'm going on vacation."

"Okay. Vacation." As long as you really want to go - Xia Jun's eyes flickered, and he patted Yin Yu's head.

"Don't touch my head." Yin Yu said sullenly, let go of Xia Jun, and the two left the hotel lobby side by side. The car had already arrived, waiting at the door.

"I thought you would arrange someone to watch me." Xia Jun said after getting into the car.

"If I knew that you were fighting with others, I would have sent someone to watch you." Yin Yu has been holding Xia Jun's arm since he got in the car, and he is so sticky that he has long been used to this person's hot outside and cold inside. Xia Jun felt a little flattered for a moment.

"What's the matter... um? What's the smell on you?" He leaned his nose over and smelled it.

"The smell of sweat? The smell of bad perfume?" Yin Yu was a little depressed, so he simply buried his face in Xia Jun's body, and took a deep sniff of Officer Xia's smell. Officer Xia was very comfortable to hold, which made him feel at ease.

"By the way, your walking posture was a bit weird just now..."

"Forget it, I just took a yoga class."

The car drove a little faster, and Yin Yu had changed from simply hugging Xia Jun to being attached to the person. He leaned against Xia Jun's lips and licked it, and said with a smile, "Absinthe."

"Hey, aphrodisiac."

Xia Jun was silent and didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to hug Yin Yu tightly, and the driver in front didn't look sideways and concentrated on driving.

The next day, while having dinner at a relatively famous restaurant, Xia Jun once again saw that psychopath called Brother Tian, ​​and there was another man with him, in his early thirties, who seemed to be Chinese as well.

A few acquaintances who had had a little friction naturally joined a table, and the good lunch turned into afternoon tea. The man Xia Jun had never seen looked very serious, with almost no expression on his face, compared with Dai Tianxiong , one has too many expressions, and the other looks like a face carved out of stone.

"You said your surname is Cai?" Stone Face finally spoke, with a very bad tone.

"Just say it casually, don't be angry, my identity is sensitive now." Yin Yu chuckled and poured a glass of champagne for someone.

"Do you drink champagne at noon?" After finishing speaking, he also scanned the other two people on the table besides Yin Yu.

Xia Jun doesn't have the habit of drinking champagne at noon. In fact, he basically doesn't know how to drink during the day. Dai Tianxiong doesn't care. When he is in a bad mood, as long as he offers him a cigarette and a toast, his mood will improve immediately, although he may not like it. Drinking champagne is something like that, but it’s better than nothing, and I don’t pay too much attention to it, because he is a moody master, and Yin Yu doesn’t entertain him too much, so let him change his mood there, the same Patient, very understanding.

Dai Tianxiong bit the rim of the crystal cup. Xia Jun was a little worried that he would crush the cup. He glanced at the stone face and then at Yin Yu. He always felt that his meal was doomed to indigestion. The three of them chatted Don't talk about whether you can get in your mouth or not, just listening to it makes your brain hurt, and your temples twitch along with it.

Dai Tianxiong speaks Putonghua that almost no one can understand. Cantonese is stone-faced—no, Yan Su, Yin Yu introduced the name of this person. He can't speak a few words, and English is also not feasible. He only speaks Cantonese for a while and then improves Cotton language, mixed with a few words of Dutch and German for a while, Xia Jun felt that Yin Yu had become a exhausted translator.

"You got good grades in school, right?" Dai Tianxiong's attention was always a little different.

Yin Yu's throat was dry, he rolled his eyes, and did not answer.

"He graduated from the Villain Academy, a straight A student." Yan Su doesn't have a sense of humor, but he likes to satirize others.

"Those who have been in the United States for so many years and still can't speak a few words of English can shut up." Yin Yu is not polite when speaking, but this kind of rudeness can only be seen in people who have known each other to a certain degree, derogating each other , ridicule each other, but it will not give birth to hatred. We call such people bad friends.

Mr. Lao Cai has a nephew named Cai Youde. He was asked to take care of him in S City before. Yan Su is a second-generation Chinese in Cambodia. The husband went back to visit a friend. He and Xia Jun met a few times during their stay in Cambodia. The two immigrated to the United States and got married for five years, but they were still so tired that their teeth fell down.

"The place where we live is all Chinese, so we don't need English." Yan Su defended, taking a sip of the champagne that he disliked.

The author has something to say: Brother Tian has a prototype