thirty

Mao Jue has always been conceited about her beauty, even if she is not the most beautiful woman in the world, she is still the most beautiful woman in the world. Poor, but who hasn't had a crush on three or two beauties?

After staying at home for a few days, he couldn't take it anymore, and said he wanted to go to the bar to relax, Lu Hao waved his hand, and he went, anyway, it's his own bar, so can you tell someone to bully the proprietress?

So Mao Jue happily decaled yellow to the mirror. Half an hour later, a long-haired beauty with a slender waist and long legs and a charming eyes came out swaying brilliantly.

Lu Laosan + all the younger brothers: "..."

"Honey, that's not okay."

Mao Jue raised his eyebrows, "Why not?"

Lu Laosan held his hand affectionately, trying to make him understand the importance and necessity of facing up to his gender.

Mao Jue snorted coldly, "Get out, I like to dress like this, what do you know?"

Lu Laosan considered himself a pure man who kept his promise, but at this moment he had to admit that his ears softened when Mao Jue's little winking eyes lightly tilted him up.

After making gestures calmly, the bodyguards immediately nodded in understanding, Mao Jue went out coquettishly on the front foot, and the bodyguards on the back foot followed.

Half an hour later, Lu Lao San was notified: he was lost.

Knowing that this little coquettish fox is a professional being chased, and the anti-tracking technology is superb, Lu Laosan kicked off the coffee table: What a fucking toast and no fine wine!

Lu Hao entered the bar with a cigar in his mouth, and the bodyguards he had sent out stood beside him awkwardly, saying that Mao Jue sneaked into the crowd twice here, and then he disappeared after two more.

"Trash!" Lu Hao raised his foot and kicked one person down: this is GAY, he can even throw away a little fox in women's clothing in a gay bar, what a waste to the point of weirdness!

Mao Jue is not stupid, he must know that he can't escape from Lao Tzu's palm, but he spent a lot of trouble to get rid of the bodyguards. If he is not full of food and playing coquettishly, then there must be something that he does not want Lao Tzu to get involved in...

Lu Hao glanced around gloomyly, and said in a deep voice, "Find it for me!"

Although Mao Damei loves to play, her social circle is so big, and there are not many places she can go. Within two hours, she was smelled of clues, and Lu Hao immediately chased after her.

"It was a worthwhile trip." Lu Laosan stood in the bustling crowd, looking coldly at the two people entangled in the open-air bar in front: This little fox is quite domineering!

I saw that Mao Jue and the person opposite did not know what to say, the two turned their faces in an instant, the person grabbed the beer bottle on the table and smashed it down, Mao Jue reacted quickly, grabbed his wrist, and the other He picked up his own beer bottle and smashed it on his head like lightning, then threw the bottle and ran away.

Lu Hao chased after him with a cold face, Mao Jue seemed to have seen him, and ran faster and faster on a pair of small high-heeled leather shoes, Lu Laosan chased into a bathroom, and then found that the man disappeared miraculously.

What the hell!

Not only did Mao Jue not be found, but he was also thrown into his pants because he caught a couple having an affair. Damn!

Returning to the bar with a gloomy face, the person who fought with Mao Jue had already been caught by the bodyguards, and was opened by Mao Jue miserably, with a bandage wrapped around his head, and he looked unhappy.

Lu Laosan sat on the sofa, took the cigar handed over by his hand, took a sip slowly, and looked at the man, "What's your name... What does it have to do with Mao Jue? Ex-boyfriend?"

"It's Qianqianqianqianqian...ex-boyfriend!" The man was extremely depressed and hummed, "My name is Wang Baqiu."

Lu Laosan burst out laughing, "Look at you, what does he like about you?"

Wang Baqiu felt insulted, and said angrily, "I was also a good-looking talent back then! I spent all my wealth on that little bastard, and he dumped me by patting my ass..."

Lu Hao stood up with a gloomy face, walked over, kicked him hard, stepped on his face and crushed him twice, and said flatly, "Although he is a cheap bone, but now I am raising him, except for me , no one can call him a little bitch."

When he let go of his foot, the man was already bloody and bloody, and stared at him in horror, "He, he, he...he is not a good thing, whoever likes him is unlucky..."

Lu Hao laughed, "There are not many in this world who can make me unlucky," he waved his hand impatiently, and the bodyguard dragged Wang Baqiu down.

In the middle of the night, Mao Jue was found, singing in another bar, coquettishly coquettish, and was taken away respectfully by the bodyguards when he got down.

Back home, Lao San Lu was sitting on the sofa watching porn, Mao Jue entered the door with a relaxed face, walked over, and nestled into his arms, softly, "Are you still asleep?"

Stretching out his hand to hold him in his arms, Lu Hao smiled softly, "Isn't it waiting for you? Little thing, you're dying and going crazy again! You smell like cigarettes!"

"I'm not crazy, I just sang a song," Mao Jue said softly, "I knew you were waiting for me, so I came back early from work, Brother Hao, look how gentle and considerate I am."

"Then let me experience it again." Lu Hao hugged him and pressed him on the sofa, and began to take off his clothes. Mao Jue obediently let him strip him off, and lay on the sofa with his legs spread out, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

Lu Hao made a hole-in-one and began to enjoy the feast. Mao Jue's voice was very soft, soft and flattering to the bone, making Lu Hao feel refreshed.

The two moved for a while, Mao Jue seemed to be tired, and gradually stopped barking, and watched TV depressedly.

Lu Hao opened his legs hard, inserted them deeply, panting heavily, "Call me, why are you pretending to be reserved!"

Mao Jue stared intently at the TV, in which the beautiful carcass with childish face and big breasts was screaming wildly. He suddenly said, "I think I might be heterosexual."

Lu Hao was taken aback for a moment, and was almost stunned by him, growled, "What?"

"I like women," Mao Jue pointed at the TV. "She makes me feel very good."

Lu Hao grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and slammed it heavily on the TV. With a bang, the liquid crystal flowed down, and Mao Jue yelled angrily, "What are you doing?"

"You don't have a brain?" Lu Hao yelled at him, "I'm fucking you, you don't even scream, and you tell me that you like women? What the hell do you like? Use chrysanthemums?"

Mao Jue was also angry. Damn, he is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as a jade, what boyfriend doesn't hold him high in the palm of his hand, how dare this guy yell at himself?

Immediately struggling to get rid of him, "Get out! I won't fuck with you!"

Lu Hao took off his gentle coat, showing a fierce look, "You say you don't want to do it?" So in a rage, OOXX became even more ruthless.

A man can be straight and bend, not to mention a hero like Mao Jue, who knows the current affairs, immediately gives up head-to-head and implements a soft policy, serving Lu Laosan comfortably, and the anger subsides, so he can suffer less, can't he?

After the brutal sexual intercourse between the two, Mao Jue limply lay on Lu Hao's chest, drawing circles with his fingers on his chest, and said softly, "What are you upset about? I like men or women. What does it have to do with you? Does it matter?"

"Why doesn't it matter, you are my wife now, I can't control you anymore?"

Mao Jue burst out laughing, and took a long breath, "How long can I be your wife?"

Lu Hao smiled, "How about a lifetime?"

"Tch, do you believe it yourself?"

Lu Hao was silent, and after a while, his palms slowly stroked his waist and hips, the calluses on his palms made Mao Jue a little painful, he whispered, "Why don't you believe it? Brother now has the ability to give you a lifetime."

Mao Jue smiled softly and stopped talking.

Lu Laosan felt that although Mao Jue was not very popular, he was just a bad-tempered kitten. He never imagined that this kid could make himself kidnapped.

When receiving the extortion call from the other party, Lao San was overjoyed, and said directly to the phone, "Little waste, don't cause trouble for me, come back when you have enough fun, 10 yuan is not much, not too much , you open your mouth, I will still give it to you, play kidnapping, don't even think about a penny!"

Can Mao Jue, who slips like a loach, be kidnapped?He didn't believe it at all!One hundred thousand?In what year did kidnapping only extort [-] yuan?

After hanging up the phone, Lao San Lu made up his mind that when the kitten came back, he must beat him up, this little rascal who doesn't know how deep he is!

Until I received the blood-stained clothes.

When Lu Laosan received the package, he felt that his eyelids were twitching a bit. When he opened the package, he saw Mao Jue's coat, which cost 49 yuan a piece from a street stall. The vulgar white coat was stained with a lot of blood. No matter how you look at it ominous.

In an instant, the blood all over his body became cold.

"Let me check it out!!! I found those bastards and I want them to be chopped into pieces!"

Call the kidnapper again and no one has answered.

The other party might be kidnapped for the first time, and he was picked out the second day after the Lu family scattered people. Lu Hao rushed to the scene, it was an abandoned construction site, there was a pile of hemp rope in the corner, stained with blood, his eyes followed As the corner moved up, there were bloodstains on the wall, the small window above the head was broken, and there were still glass stubbles on the window lattice, which were also stained with blood.

He looked down at the kidnapper who was huddled on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he asked lightly, "You said he cut the hemp rope with a nail and ran away through the window?"

The man was severely beaten by the Lu family's subordinates, trembling, "Yes... yes..."

"Fuck your mother!" Lu Hao kicked him away, strode up, his leather boots slammed on his face, "Go and show me the biggest window!"

"He...he crawled out from there," the man was hoarse from the pain, and wailed, "...he's so thin..."

Lu Hao felt cold all over, and the whole world was so ironic. He raised his feet, looked down at the mangled man, and laughed cruelly, "You dare to tie me up? Wang Baqiu, you are really impatient gone."

Wang Baqiu curled up on the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves, "Don't kill me...don't kill me...I kidnapped Mao Jue because I was out of my mind...he...he tricked me so much that I'm not reconciled... Only then... San, San Ye spared my life... Don't kill me..."

Lu Hao turned and walked out. It was already evening, and the gorgeous clouds rolled all over the sky like burning. He stood in the construction site, looked around blankly, and suddenly felt that there was an empty place in his heart, and his heart ached.

You think it's a joke, and I think it's a joke too. Who knows when he became not a joke.