Three smiles

Zheng Xiaohu rolled his eyes and asked softly, "Isn't that your partner? What's the matter?"

"Don't talk," Wang San smiled and moved his lips very slightly, and said two words with a very vicious smile, "Kiss me."

"!!!" Zheng Xiaohu's facial features almost flew away from his face. He will never forget the way Wei Cong looked at him when he participated in Tan Ye's preview, and he could gouged himself out with just one glance. , he lowered his voice, "Are you crazy? He will kill me!"

"Trash!" Wang San smiled and cursed in a low voice, and suddenly hooked his arms, hugged Zheng Xiaohu into his arms, tilted his head, and kissed gorgeously in front of everyone.

The air froze in an instant.

Zheng Xiaohu's whole body was stiff, his eyeballs trembled, and he didn't dare to raise his head. He felt as if there were ten thousand poisonous arrows on the string behind him, and he could shoot himself into a tiger with just one command. .

Wei Cong suffocated for breath, a ignorance of karma shot up in his heart, he strode forward suddenly, and threw Zheng Xiaohu out of his arms, Wang Sanxiao was pushed staggered by the reaction force, Wei Cong She suddenly stretched out her other hand, wrapped it firmly around his slender waist, lowered her head, and kissed him on the lips.

Wang Sanxiao immediately kissed back viciously, and the two had a wild French kiss in front of everyone.

At the same time, Zheng Xiaohu was thrown far away by Wei Cong, his feet slipped, and he fell onto the slippery ground.

People around screamed.

"Hey, what's going on..." Yang Chengqi walked over suspiciously with a wine glass in his hand, before he finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Fuck me? Who the hell dares to beat me up?"

Zheng Xiaohu's buttocks fell into four parts, and he was grinning, when he heard Yang Chengqi's out-of-the-ordinary words, he interrupted angrily: "Who the hell is yours?"

"You fucking belong to him?" Wei Cong put one arm around Wang Sanxiao, and pointed at Zheng Xiaohu aggressively with the other hand.

Yang Chengqi pulled Zheng Xiaohu up, and secretly wondered who would dare to act wildly in the Yang family, but when he looked up, my good guy, it turned out to be your old enemy!He suddenly felt that the blood flow in his whole body accelerated, and he had a feeling that he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in an instant. He moved his shoulders twice, rolled up the sleeves of his suit, and stepped forward to grab Wei Cong's collar: "Why the hell are you The one who beat me?"

Wang Sanxiao was suddenly very upset. Wei Laoqi was raised by my family no matter what he was, and he just didn’t want to give me face when you attacked him in front of so many people, so he waved Yang Chengqi’s arm away: “Just rely on He is mine!"

"Fuck you guys are enough!!!" Yang Lingxiu yelled violently, her forefinger painted with gorgeous Kodan ran across the faces of several people one by one, and said angrily, "Who the hell is who!"

Wang Sanxiao and Wei Cong pointed at each other, "He's mine!"

"He's mine!" Yang Chengqi pointed at Zheng Xiaohu.

Zheng Xiaohu slapped his fingers off: "Who is yours?"

Wang Sanxiao and Wei Cong looked at each other's finger pointing at each other, they looked at each other fiercely for a moment, and put down their hands together forcefully.

Yang Lingxiu went crazy: "Are you deliberately ruining my reception?"

Yang Chengqi: "It's my reception!"

"Get out of here!!!"

The runaway Yang Lingxiu launched an indiscriminate attack, and the four of them were packed and kicked out. Standing in the howling wind outside the villa, Zheng Xiaohu was very wronged. He was as innocent as a little white rabbit: Is it my fault for being handsome? ?Is it my fault that Yang Chengqi likes it?Is it my fault for being kissed by Wang Sanxiao?Is it my fault for causing Wei Cong to misunderstand? ? ?

"It's all my fault!" Yang Chengqi said sincerely, "It would be fine if I didn't invite Wang Sanxiao."

"!!!" Wang San laughed angrily, "Thank you, Yang Chengqi! Fortunately, you gave me an invitation card, otherwise, I wouldn't have found this scumbag!"

Wei Cong was so annoyed by the scolding, he tried his best to suppress his temper: "Why am I a scumbag again?"

Wang Sanxiao snorted coldly: "You are urging me to go back to Nanjing quickly, and at the same time, you are running to Beijing to pick up girls by yourself. You are quite proud, aren't you?"

"What about you?" Wei Cong couldn't bear it any longer, and glanced at the bewildered Zheng Xiaohu, "Talking about business with me while flirting with other men, isn't it reasonable for you?"

Yang Chengqi clicked his tongue: "Hey, Wei Laoqi, what is another man, what is hookup? Look clearly, this little tiger belongs to my Young Master Yang, it's you... I don't know It's your husband or your wife, anyway, it's your people who hooked up with my people!"

"Who the hell belongs to you!!!" Zheng Xiaohu almost wanted to take off his leather shoes and give him a kick.

Yang Chengqi hugged him tightly, and dragged him out: "Believe it or not, I'll make you mine today?"

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing?" Zheng Xiaohu was dragged away by the waist, struggling to reach out his hand to Wang Sanxiao, "Brother Xiao! Help me! Brother Xiao! For the sake of acting with you, I will save my brother." Take it..."

Wang Sanxiao is someone who can be easily aroused, he waved to him: "Remember to wear a condom."

Yang Chengqi dragged Zheng Xiaohu away, leaving only Wei Cong and Wang Sanxiao staring at each other in the howling wind. The two refused to give in to each other, and there was deep condemnation in each other's eyes. After a while, Wei Cong suddenly fell silent. Look away: "I'm sorry."

"..." Wang Sanxiao choked for a moment. He prepared a roar full of lungs and wanted to hold his breath to scold this scumbag to death, but he never thought that this guy would... This is like a millionaire armed to the teeth. Xiong Shixiong rushed to the battlefield to fight to the death, but the opposite party sent a corgi, and he knelt on the field!

It's so unpleasant to win!

Wei Cong looked sad and affectionate: "Smile three, it's all my fault for causing such a misunderstanding."

Wang Sanxiao took it for granted that it was your fault! ! !But you took the initiative to take the blame on me so that I became very passive in an instant. At this time, even if you scold me in one breath, you won't feel the pleasure of beating the dog in the water, but you will feel that you have to be reasonable and unforgiving.

He snorted coldly: "Why did you come here?"

"I just received an invitation from Lingxiu...Miss Yang to attend the reception," Wei Cong smiled wryly, "I thought you didn't go home anyway, so you came here."

"Still sneaking behind my back, right?"

"...Aren't you afraid that you might misunderstand, you are so resistant to Miss Yang," Wei Cong sighed, "I didn't expect the misunderstanding to be even bigger."

Wang Sanxiao took out a pack of cigarettes, flicked one into his mouth, and took out the lighter. Just as he was about to ignite, the cigarette suddenly disappeared at the corner of his mouth. not good."

"I'm annoying!" Wang San laughed and hummed, "I have to find something to do with my mouth, otherwise I'll always want to scold you."

Wei Cong chuckled lightly, and rubbed his lips against the corner of his lips: "Then let's kiss."

Wang Sanxiao tilted his head and put his lips in his mouth. The two stood in the windy and bleak courtyard and kissed for a few minutes. Wang Sanxiao pushed Wei Cong forward two steps and pressed him against a blooming tree. On the old plum tree, she raised her head slightly and kissed vigorously.

A plum blossom was shaken down.

Wei Cong's lips hurt from his kiss, knowing that he was angry and depressed, so he swallowed the pain, opened his lips and let him kiss and bite again, when he let go, Wei Cong's lips were already covered Bitten in several places.

The bright red blood oozed out, Wang San smiled and licked it with the tip of his tongue, and twisted his fingers on the inside of his thigh: "Don't hide anything from me in the future, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you will castrate me," Wei Cong added resignedly.

Wang Sanxiao couldn't help laughing: "Stupid! How can I be willing?"

Wei Cong was overjoyed and moved, "Smile three times, I know you treat me..."

"This thing tastes good, I have to keep it for eating," Wang Sanxiao groped trickily in his crotch with his hands, smiling evilly, "Next time you mess with me again, I won't chop it up, I chopped you up everywhere else, just keep it."

"..." Wei Cong felt that he was going to be jealous of his little brother.

The two leaned against the plum tree and hugged each other. Wang San smiled and kissed for a while and finally calmed down. He teased Wei Cong's chin with his fingers and asked very heartlessly: "I kissed Zheng Xiaohu just now, how do you feel?" ?”

Wei Cong looked into his bright eyes with a smile, and said with certainty, "I must have borrowed a seat just now."

Wang San smiled instantly, "Why are you sure?"

"Intuition," Wei Cong kissed his face triumphantly, and smiled, "I still don't understand your temper? You were just mad at me just now, and you don't really want to kiss Zheng Xiaohu."

Wang Sanxiao snorted coldly, without further entanglement, pushed him away, and walked towards the villa. Yang Lingxiu was chatting with a person in a red dress, Wang Sanxiao walked towards her, while While walking, she quietly looked at him: I have to say, this woman is so beautiful that even a gay guy like him is a little bit tempted.

"Miss Yang," Wang Sanxiao picked up a glass of wine casually, touched Yang Lingxiu, and took a sip, as if nothing had happened just now, and said with a smile, "Miss Yang is really overwhelmed today."

Yang Lingxiu smiled reservedly: "Thank you, Third Young Master, for your compliment."

"Especially this Nanhong bracelet," Wang San said with a smile, "I remember the last time I saw Miss Yang, I seemed to be wearing this bracelet."

Yang Lingxiu couldn't remember what she was wearing when they met the last time. She actually pulled out such a bracelet from a corner just to wear this dress, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with it. As if there was something big to say, she nodded, "Yes, this bracelet is very meaningful to me."

Wang San smiled softly: "Nanhong is very cracked, it's not easy to have such a appearance."

Yang Lingxiu's starry eyes flashed, and she glanced at Wei Cong who came in afterward, with a slight smile on her lips, raised her hand, and shook the Nanhong bracelet on her wrist against the light: "It's also the first time I've seen the appearance Such a perfect Nanhong is thanks to Mr. Wei."

The ruthlessness in Wang Sanxiao's eyes was fleeting, and soon his eyes were full of smiles: "Miss Yang means, this bracelet...was given by Mr. Wei?"

"..." Wei Cong just walked over, and when he heard his question, his heart suddenly rose.

"Huh?" Wang San smiled back and looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Wei?"

Wei Cong didn't even look at Yang Lingxiu's bracelet, and smiled at Wang San, "...Yes, I gave it to you."

The smile on Wang San's smiling face suddenly cooled down.

Wei Cong almost wanted to kneel down for him at the sight of his forehead.