rebirth of evil

Mo Fan wisely left the house to Zhang Xiyuan and Shi Yuying.

After walking out the door, Xiao Ping'an was still standing outside, but this time he was surprisingly quiet.No, no, he is very quiet most of the time, and he will only speak when he really has to.

Mo Fan saw the confusion in the little boy's eyes, and took him to the end of the corridor, looking at the boundless green sea from a distance.It was almost evening at this time, and the bright red clouds quietly covered the sky, and the thin beams of light emerged from the clouds, as if soothing the green grass trampled by the hooves of the noisy horses.

Mo Fan focused on watching the dusk on the pasture, Xiao Pingan didn't speak, just stayed there quietly.

When the setting sun was swallowed by the horizon, Mo Fan reached out and touched Xiao Ping'an's head: "I'm sorry, Master Shi lied to you just now." As a friend, Mo Fan felt the need to say goodbye to the little guy who was involved in the quarrel between the two friends. Sorry, whether he cares or not.

Xiaoping lowered his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Xiaopingan became silent again, Mo Fan paused for a moment, and offered another matter: "Also, just to be on the safe side, we asked someone to verify your identity information."

If they didn't go to check, they really don't know how deep Xiaoping's background is.

Compared with the Far East entertainment and Huaxia cuisine that have only developed in the past few years, the Xiang family is the real chaebol-style giant, but its roots are abroad. Everything that Xiaopingan revealed at the beginning has led others astray. Some people associate him with the Xiang family.When Xiang Fu was young, he was kicked out of the Xiang family for some reason, and he took Xiang Ping back home to live in a small border town in the southwest. With no family affairs, Xiang Fu devoted his whole life to his son, and the father and son depended on each other for life. Almost inseparable.

But at the beginning of this year, a gunshot in the middle of the night took Xiang's father's life.However, due to the intervention of unknown forces, this murder case was hastily closed.

Xiang Pingan, who lost his only relative, came to Luoxing with the knife left by his father on his back.

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Xiang Pingan's expression changed first, and then he said: "Because of many unspeakable reasons, I must stand in the most conspicuous place." He raised his head: "But if I do this, it will provide me with Those who help cause trouble—are you really going to keep me?"

He had no choice but to conceal his background. If he told the story directly, neither Mo Fan nor Zhang Xiyuan would be willing to help him.So he thought about getting closer first, and then slowly spread out the words.

What Mo Fan said meant that they had already checked his background, and the final decision was made after knowing his identity.Although Xiang Ping had vaguely had such expectations in his heart when he came here, Xiang Ping still couldn't believe that it had become a reality so quickly.

Mo Fan rubbed Xiaoping's hair: "Brother Yuan is a good person."

He had experienced this feeling of carrying many things too deeply at the beginning, and he didn't want such a young man to grit his teeth and persevere.

And Mo Fan knew Zhang Xiyuan's character better than anyone else.Although Zhang Xiyuan didn't want to see Xiang Ping approaching Shi Yuying, he could never turn a blind eye to such things.If Zhang Xiyuan kicked Xiang Ping away immediately after finding out the facts, then he would not lend a helping hand to Mo Fan in that "future".

This kind of character is Zhang Xiyuan's biggest "weakness", which has brought him countless disasters; but while making enemies, it also allowed him to have countless loyal and sincere friends.

To be honest, Mo Fan was very happy to see Zhang Xiyuan and Shi Yuying walking together.

In the last two years of "future", Mr. Zhang passed away, and Zhang's mother also passed away due to illness. All the previous favors became deadly poison, and Zhang Xiyuan was thrown on the fire to roast.Zhang's father didn't like this stubborn son, but his peers unanimously regarded him as a target, and his uncle also wanted to push his son over him, the serious "eldest son".

It can be said that Zhang Xiyuan himself was also very difficult in the last two years of "future".This guy looks carefree, but in fact he hides his thoughts better than anyone else, and he never showed any sadness when he was with this group of friends.

Zhang Xiyuan can find someone who can really treat each other sincerely, and Mo Fan is happier than anyone else.

Taking Xiaopingan to dinner, Mo Fan sent Xiaopingan back to the room, and went back to the room himself.After sorting out the things that have piled up recently, he took out his mobile phone and sent Huo Jin a message: "09:30, see you soon."

This is the "private meeting" they agreed upon.The room Mo Fan arranged for himself and Huo Jin was ingenious. The two rooms need to go up the two stairs respectively, and it takes at least 10 minutes to walk to each other's room. Usually, no one will connect the two rooms.

But in fact, the two rooms are connected in one place.

During the renovation, he accidentally discovered this ingenious coincidence, so Mo Fan asked a reliable person to cut through the two rooms and open a hidden door to prepare for the "underground love".However, there are too few opportunities for Huo Jin to come here, and the two permanently reserved rooms have never been used.

There are many things that must be discussed with Huo Jin!

Mo Fan found a good excuse for his eager waiting for the "private meeting" moment.

Seeing that there was still some time before 09:30, Mo Fan took a shower and looked through the documents he brought in advance.Now he has more and more things to do. The new planning of Huaxia Food, the new project of Southwest University, the important project of Southwest, the planning of Far East Entertainment in the second half of the year, and the promotion plan of the racecourse all need to be handled by him. There are so many things. too busy.Although these few days were for playing with him, Mo Fan still brought over the files to be processed.

As soon as he got into work, Mo Fan lost himself.

When Huo Jin opened the door, Mo Fan was holding a document and reading it intently, writing and drawing in the blank space from time to time.He moved lightly, leaning against the door and watching Mo Fan quietly.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old Mo Fan already has a "future" appearance. His handsome facial features and undulating Adam's apple all indicate that he has faded from youthfulness and entered adulthood. In the documents "Future" once placed on his desk, Mo Fan at this age was still very childish. In the photos left behind, there were bright eyes that had never been stained with pain. Later, slowly, the pure blackness was hidden inside the pure blackness. More stuff, not so bright anymore.

At this time, Mo Fan was focused and serious, his eyes were neither the initial youthfulness nor the later despair, but full of firmness and persistence in rebuilding the future.

Huo Jin likes it very much, and he will never feel tired of watching it so simply.

Mo Fan never noticed that such a gaze followed him. He dealt with the project at Southwest University, and picked up the big project that Mo Jiandong was in charge of recently.

Time flies by like this.

The clock passed ten o'clock, and Mo Fan, who was tired from watching, raised his hand to drink water, but found that the glass was already empty.He was about to get up to pour water when he found that Huo Jin had put a glass of water in front of him.

Mo Fan looked at the wall clock on the wall, and immediately said annoyedly: "Have you been here for a long time?"

"It hasn't been long... are you thirsty?" Huo Jin sat on the sofa and hugged Mo Fan, picked up the water glass and fed Mo Fan.

Although they hadn't met in private for a long time, he still did it very smoothly.Mo Fan inexplicably remembered that Huo Jin had this kind of virtue back then, and said that he was not allowed to hide if he was to be fed. At that time, this kind of sweet-looking action was simply a kind of torture for Mo Fan.

The same behavior seems to be much warmer at this time.

Mo Fan didn't hesitate, and drank the boiled water that Huo Jin brought to his mouth.

Looking at Mo Fan's Adam's apple rolling up and down due to swallowing, Huo Jin felt that his patience had come to an end. He grabbed Mo Fan's waist: "The corners of his lips seem to be wet, I'll lick them off for you."

Young Master Huo, who kept his promise, not only kissed him on the lips, but also pressed his weight on him.Mo Fan snorted, and his mouth was filled with that familiar kiss.

Huo Jin, who had been abstinent for a long time, was like a hungry tiger coming out of the box. He tasted Mo Fan's lips and tongue inside and out, and slipped his hands into Mo Fan's shirt restlessly.

The body that took a bath not long ago felt very good. Huo Jin moved his calloused hands back and forth across Mo Fan's chest and back, without giving up any inch of his elastic skin.

Mo Fan felt a burst of heat rising in his lower abdomen.

The past few years have been the most impulsive period for his body. It's not that he hasn't had desires, after all, he has already experienced this kind of embarrassing "growth", and he will not feel that this is something to be ashamed of like his peers.Sometimes the physical impulse can't be suppressed, and he will solve it by himself.But being directly "visited" by other people's hands is already a matter of that "future"-even if they did not "separate", Huo Jin never crossed because he was too young.

So we can't blame Huo Jin for being unable to control himself, nor can we blame him for being unable to control himself.

What business, what discussion, let them go to hell first!

Mo Fan took the initiative to kiss Huo Jin back, the hot breath intertwined at the ends of each other's noses, the soft lips were squeezed again and again, at the end it was already a little painful, but was quickly soothed by the soft tongue, anxiously longing for him further communication.

Huo Jin's palm covered Mo Fan's already protruding peak, like grabbing a cat's tail, and flicked it repeatedly, viciously trying to provoke Mo Fan's most sensitive nerve.

The roots of Mo Fan's ears, which are most prone to redness, soon became dizzy again.

Seeing that they couldn't control each other, Huo Jin hugged Mo Fan.Although there are only a dozen steps, but more than 100 catties is still a test of wrist strength. After putting Mo Fan down on the bed, Huo Jin put his hands through Mo Fan's waist and spread them in front of Mo Fan, saying: "You have become heavier, you can hug me Your hands are a bit soft, how about you do it yourself? Actually, I really want to know how you have solved it these few years—”

Halfway through enjoying the "special service", Mo Fan, who was asked to "do it by himself", exploded: "Why don't you let me see how you solve it?"