President, it's time to feed the pigs

Luo Guanjie couldn't tell whose blood was in his mouth, he felt that the air in his lungs was being squeezed out bit by bit by Song Xisheng, and his limbs, which were already limp, became more and more uncontrollable.

The kiss between the two was finally interrupted by the sharp ringtone of the mobile phone. Song Xisheng only hesitated for half a second before pressing the phone.

Luo Guanjie struggled more and more, and could only get what he wanted.

Song Xisheng's movements were also much gentler, and he finally had some warmth, but this warmth could not bring Luo Guanjie the slightest favor.

In the chaos, there was only one thought in Luo Guanjie's mind, if Song Xisheng really did something to him today, as long as he has one breath left, he vowed to make Song Xisheng regret what he did today.

Just as Song Xisheng wanted to devote himself wholeheartedly, the short and sharp ringtone rang again inappropriately. This was his private number, and it would never ring so frequently unless it was urgent.

Song Xisheng had no choice but to answer the phone.

Luo Guanjie resisted too fiercely just now, only now did he realize that his lips and tongue were hurting badly, the ceiling above his head was turning around, and the fresh air pouring into his lungs mixed with the smell of blood made him cough.

"What? What did you do?"

Song Xisheng was in high spirits, but when he put down the phone, his face changed, and he tore off his tie and tied Luo Guanjie's hands to the head of the bed.

Luo Guanjie didn't know if the effect of the medicine hadn't worn off, he still couldn't stop his nausea, so he could only temporarily close his eyes tiredly.

"I'm going out for a while. I didn't want to tie you up at first, but you are too troublesome. I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself. Be good. I'll be back to accompany you in a while."

Luo Guanjie didn't eat anything in the morning, so he couldn't vomit at all. He only felt his ears buzzing and his head was dizzy.

At this moment, he was a little desperate. No matter how fiercely he scolded just now, he knew that if Song Xisheng really wanted to do something to him, it would be easy.

He can't continue to fight hard, he can't take advantage of it.

While suppressing his nausea, Luo Guanjie quickly thought about how to get out of the predicament. Before he could figure it out, the lingering Song Xisheng came back with a computer in his hand.

Luo Guanjie pretended to be dead without opening his eyes.

Song Xisheng knew that it was impossible for this person to fall asleep. The moment he sat down, the hairs on Luo Guanjie's body stood on end. He was really afraid that this person would play tricks.Although he wouldn't be looking for life and death like the big girl of Huanghua, if he was raped by a man, he should have a psychological shadow, and he would never be able to get rid of it in this life.

"Pretending to be sleeping?" Song Xisheng leaned | lower | body, and asked closer.

Luo Guanjie remained motionless.

"If you really fall asleep, then I will make up for the previous regrets, my dear..."

Before Song Xisheng could say the rest of the words, Luo Guanjie's eyes were wide open.

"You're so cute." Song Xisheng touched Luo Guanjie's face with his lips after speaking.

Luo Guanjie was disgusted with goosebumps all over his body, and turned his face away:

"You're a pervert."

Song Xisheng laughed out loud after hearing this: "If I like you, it's a pervert. If Suo Lantu likes you, it's true love? Are you saying I'm a pervert? Did I take pornographic photos, or did I find someone to threaten others with illegal means? Guanjie, you are too much. Double standard."

"Your liking is disgusting. Could it be that your liking means being bound? Imprisoned? Restricting my freedom?"

"I don't tie you up, I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself. The floor isn't high, but it's not short either. If I don't look at you, I'm afraid you'll fall and fall." Song Xisheng touched Luo Guanjie's thigh as if he felt distressed.

"I'm not stupid. It's so high. I jumped down and became disabled and couldn't run. I was caught by you. Am I sick?"

Luo Guanjie forced himself to calm down, he couldn't continue to confront Song Xisheng, he couldn't taste the sweetness at all, he had to delay until others found out that he was missing, or until he found a chance to escape.

"Guanjie, in fact, what I said before was wrong. You are not ignorant, but you are not willing to pay attention to things that you are not interested in. Every time I am in front of big right and wrong, I find that you are very smart. If it is in the business field, I don't care. I would like to meet an opponent like you, it is very difficult."

Although Song Xisheng did not let go of Luo Guanjie's hand, he put him down from the head of the bed anyway, and then wrapped him in his arms, pressing them tightly together, breathing in the scent that belonged to Luo Guanjie.

Luo Guanjie now understands a sentence in his heart, what is toad (English: toad) who falls on his feet and does not bite or respond to others. He concluded that Song Xisheng is mentally unhealthy and cannot be avoided, so he said in a calm tone:

"If I can choose, I don't want to meet you anywhere."

Song Xisheng sneered in Luo Guanjie's ear, kissed Luo Guanjie's ear lightly, and said:

"Guanjie, I have fantasized about your taste many times before, but I didn't expect that you are different from what I thought, you are really special, it looks very spicy, and it hurts my mouth when I eat it, but I am very addicted. "

Luo Guanjie couldn't stand Song Xisheng flirting with him like this, he had to find a breakthrough as soon as possible:

"Tsk, don't say these things are useless. I ask you. If you arrest me, no one will find me in a day or two. However, you can't imprison me forever. Do you really think that I am so popular? Is it bad?"

Speaking of this topic, Song Xisheng had to become serious. Although he didn't let go of Luo Guanjie's hand on his waist, he was not as relaxed as before:

"Are you procrastinating on purpose? In fact, I hope that you and I are not antagonistic. I am happy that you are willing to talk to me. However, I am the most suitable person with you. I can give you whatever you want. , why do you reject me thousands of miles away?"

"What do I want?" Luo Guanjie couldn't help asking.

"I can invest in the farm for you and turn it into a modern and first-class ecological farm. Although your brother holds great power, there are always places that cannot be taken care of when the stall is too large. As long as you want to know, I am willing to give it to you at any time. I You don’t need to get married, you will always be alone.”

Luo Guanjie was almost disgusted by Song Xisheng's affection. He felt that he was also blind, but he didn't realize at first that the one standing in front of him was a jackal in sheep's clothing. Moreover, it can be seen from the fact that Song Xisheng had so much in common with him at the beginning. , His understanding of himself is probably far deeper than he thought.

"You are so self-righteous. I want to develop the farm, but who said that I will bring down my brother. No matter how bad my brother is, he will have the same surname as me. He is unkind to me, and I can't be unrighteous to him. If I knock him down, it will not do me any good except to relieve my anger."

Song Xisheng was only attracted by Luo Guanjie's appearance at the beginning. After several encounters, he did not expect that this person's temperament and nature were very suitable for him. In addition, after several times, Luo Guanjie put down his figure for the sake of the company and actively transformed to find a new way out. If you don't know this person, you will become more and more fascinated by this person.

From the initial curiosity and affection gradually evolved into a deep obsession.

"Haha, this is just a matter of convenience. Even if you are affectionate and righteous to your brother, it doesn't mean he will show mercy to you. I happen to have a conversation between us here, do you want to listen to it?"

Song Xisheng asked for Luo Guanjie's opinion symbolically, and was about to click on an audio file. When switching the interface, Luo Guanjie saw several compressed files with familiar names, as if they were the names of several third-level subsidiaries of his family. Well, Luo Guanjie doesn't ask about political affairs, he just has a vague impression, not sure.

"What do you mean?" It was Luo Guanxu's voice.

"Mr. Luo, why are you so angry? I've helped you so much. If you don't say thank you, you'll question me when you come up. It's a bit hard to justify." It was Song Xisheng who spoke.

"You worry about the Luo family for me, will someone pay you?" Luo Guanxu asked back, not being fooled.

"I am a legal citizen and have the right to report and expose. I just see injustice. It stands to reason that I should hand over the evidence directly to the judiciary. It's not because these are all relatives of your natal family. A chance to clear the door."

Luo Guanxu remained silent, Song Xisheng continued:

"These people are too careless. I'm just looking for so many excuses. If someone with a heart takes advantage of it, it will be terrible."

"Song Xisheng, there has never been any enmity between you and me. Do you think your house is clean?"

Luo Guanjie is well aware of Luo Guanxu's temper, suspicious and cruel, Luo Guanxu will not be easily led by the nose by Song Xisheng.

"I never said I was clean. I just want to remind you that it is best to clean up these people as soon as possible to avoid future troubles."

"Oh? Could it be that the Song family's business is about to fail? Otherwise, why did you have the leisure to collect so much evidence for me?"

Luo Guanxu has been in the shopping mall for a long time, how can there be a free lunch in the world?

"Haha, Boss Luo speaks quickly, and I don't hide it. Let me remind you. Naturally, I want you to do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Luo Guanxu's voice became vigilant.

"Don't be nervous, it's a private matter. I'm not asking you to betray company secrets. I have some wonderful photos of your brother in my hand. You don't like him anyway. You just need to find a chance to show these to the old man, and don't worry about the rest. gone."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Others are not as smart as you. This matter can make Luo Guanjie lose the qualification to compete with you, but as a son, you should know how to measure. I believe that if these fall into the hands of Ms. Ye, she will not treat Luo Guanjie and your father Show mercy."

It's not that Song Xisheng hadn't considered giving Ye Cuimei directly, but Ye Cuimei was reckless and thoughtless. He didn't want Ye Cuimei to push the relationship between Luo Guanjie and Luo Zhenhuan to the abyss of destruction. After all, he really liked Luo Guanjie and wanted to be with him for a long time.

Therefore, the most suitable person for this matter is Luo Guanxu. As for the scale, let Luo Guanxu handle it himself.

When Luo Guanjie heard this, his blood was about to freeze. Could it be that his father had already seen those photos, including the bathroom photo?

His father's old traditional thinking, if he sincerely explains and discusses it himself, there may be a chance for a turnaround. This kind of transmission from outsiders to the family is still through his brother's mouth.

He just felt short of breath and dizzy.

Song Xisheng suddenly paused the audio, and said, "Guess how your brother answered?"

The author has something to say: Little sunflower mother's class is starting

qing|wa English: frog

Diaper hm English: toad

You see, reading articles in jj can not only exercise the ability to fill in the blanks, but also learn knowledge

Mouth~

As for coercion in this situation, it is definitely not possible. It is not a matter of cleanliness. I think it is more appropriate to deal with it this way. However, my soul tells me that you don’t need to coerce here. Then make up for it elsewhere?Cough cough cough, I really like this mouthful! (It’s not my own speech, I don’t admit it anyway

To be honest, I was tempted, and then I thought of a side story. . . .

In fact, I am very afraid of setting up a flag, but I set up a small one, and when it is over, there should be a side story, and then we will see each other at jj and vb at any time~

I am really willing to find a job for myself!