The harm of chrysanthemum temptation

Looking at the young man in a neat suit sitting across from him, even though he was the same age as Xiao Xu, he had a mature and stable temperament that is rarely seen in young people under the age of 25. I don't know if it was because of the black suit. There is a faint momentum of not being angry.

"Uncle Qing, the Pu'er tea here is famous, you can try it." Su Minglang put a cup of blue and white porcelain cup filled with light brown tea in front of Uncle Qing with his polite hands.

This is a relatively well-known tea house, with antique Suzhou garden-style door and window design, in a fashionable environment, the ancient mellow tea fragrance flows.

Originally, I just wanted to ask Su Minglang out to have a casual meal at a food stall by the side of the road, and have a good talk about him and Xiao Xu. When we met, I saw Su Minglang dressed as a business elite, so I gave up going to the food stall. With this idea, he followed him to this luxurious tea house.

However, the quiet atmosphere here is indeed suitable for conversation.

Seeing his calm and calm smile, Uncle Qing remembered Xiao Xu's mother's forced smile, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, starting to wonder if his original choice was leading the wolf into the house.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?" Facing the elder's obviously angry face, Su Minglang asked with a smile, but there was no doubt on his face.

"I heard you moved out with Xiao Xu?"

Ming Lang was not surprised, and nodded slightly.

Uncle Qing didn't intend to mince words with him, "You lied Xiao Xu to move out with you, have you considered Xiao Xu's mother's feelings?"

cheat?

Such desecration of the relationship between him and Xiao Xu, no matter how much Su Minglang restrained his emotions, his complexion could not help but sink, "I love you with Xiao Xu, please don't use the word 'cheat'."

"You bought a house next door without telling Xiaoxu, but told his mother in advance, isn't the purpose to let Xiaoxu's mother prepare psychologically in advance, so as not to destroy your plan? Isn't this a kind of deception?"

Su Minglang was startled, he knew that his purpose might not be hidden from the elders, but hearing Uncle Qing criticize him so mercilessly, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Uncle Qing, I know you are doing it for the good of Xiao Xu's mother, but have you ever thought about Xiao Xu?" Su Ming Lang asked back, with no emotion on his face.

Uncle Qing admired this young man's determination, the tense atmosphere at that moment just now was dispelled invisible by his tone of voice.

"I don't understand what you mean." Uncle Qing hesitated.

"Heh," Su Minglang smiled helplessly. He could easily lose control of his emotions when encountering things related to Xiaoxu, but now he must calm down and win Uncle Qing's support again. Apart from the bed, Xu has almost no chance to be alone with each other."

Uncle Qing looked at the young man who was lost in thought, what did this kind of thing have to do with their conversation?

"It's rare for us to go out on a date. There were one or two times when we didn't go home. Afterwards, Xiao Xu was careful to please his mother. I know that you and Xiao Xu's mother love him very much, but sometimes they ignore his feelings too much. At that time, even if I just lay beside him and did nothing, Xiaoxu couldn’t sleep well in the middle of the night, because he was afraid that his mother would not be able to sleep and go out for a walk in the middle of the night. Maybe Xiaoxu is young, you don’t even know I can't tell he's tired, but I love him, and every unhappy expression on his face makes me feel bad."

"Xiaoxu's mother often goes out for a walk in the middle of the night?" Uncle Qing opened his eyes wide, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have deepened again.

Su Minglang sighed, "Xiaoxu and I moved out, so that mom doesn't have to hide out in the middle of the night to avoid what Xiaoxu and I will do at night. Xiaoxu sleeps more peacefully at night, isn't it the best of both worlds?" Is there a way to be beautiful?" Everyone is a man, and they are all gay, Su Minglang simply speaks more bluntly.

Uncle Qing frowned tightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he had long been wary of Su Minglang in his heart, and he would not be easily persuaded by him.

"It looks good, but now Xiaoxu's mother is haggard like that. Does Xiaoxu feel good seeing his mother getting weaker every day?"

"Xiao Xu is really not easy now, he wished he knew how to separate himself." Thinking of the embarrassment of Lu Xiaoxu being caught between him and his mother and having to force a smile, Su Minglang felt distressed. "But what about moving back? Wouldn't it be a good idea to sleep with a man in mother's room?"

Uncle Qing seemed to be choking, unable to utter a word of rebuttal. He had also thought about this question, how would she deal with herself as a mother when her son was hugged by another man in another room?I just couldn't think of a better solution, so I ignored it on purpose.Now that this question was raised so bluntly, he was also stumped.

"Mom is not yet 50 years old, and he can live for 20 years, 30 years, or even longer. Do Xiaoxu and I have to keep getting along like this, trembling and sleepless at night? At that time, it may be Xiaoxu who falls down." Xu and his mother."

"There should be other ways," Uncle Qing muttered to himself.

After coming out of the teahouse, until he got off work, Su Minglang was in a bad mood, what other ways?any solution?

Uncle Qing has an inscrutable expression on his face, what exactly is he planning?

His face was tense all day long, the secretary brought the documents and needed his signature, he threw all the documents on the ground like trash, and ordered him to get out, the secretary was so scared that he picked up the documents in a panic With scattered documents, he ran out of his office in a panic.

Before it was time to get off work, I drove to pick up Lu Xiaoxu. After waiting for a long time, I saw him and Huang Zhiyou walking side by side. Seeing the two talking and laughing, he felt chilly like a hole in his heart. This feeling is like a piece of flesh from my heart being dug out, and the blood is frozen.

Lu Xiaoxu happily got into the car, and it was no wonder why Su Minglang didn't drag him and leaned outside the car to wait for him.

"When did you come here?" Lu Xiaoxu asked while wearing his seat belt.

"Just here." Hard.

Lu Xiaoxu looked at his handsome profile with stiff lines, couldn't help but went up and took a bite, "Are you jealous?"

He didn't bite hard enough, Su Minglang was startled, couldn't hold back his smile and bit back, pressed his head to his chest, deliberately and rudely scratched his soft black hair.

"Ah, haha... Let go," Lu Xiaoxu grabbed his hand, trying to free his head.

"Today, Uncle Qing is looking for me." Su Minglang stopped ravaging his hair, wrapped his arms around his back, and hugged him even tighter.

"..."

The body suddenly froze in his arms, making Su Minglang wonder if his head was squeezed by the door, so he told him.

"What did Uncle Qing tell you?" Lu Xiaoxu raised his head and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"...Talk about what we moved out of." Su Minglang fell silent suddenly, his frowning showed that he was thinking about a very difficult matter.

Lu Xiaoxu sighed and fell silent.

Su Minglang was very depressed, and suddenly became agitated. He pushed Lu Xiaoxu violently on the seat, pressed his light-colored lips, and kissed him fiercely, with his big hand still caressing roughly on his waist.

"Hmm!" I couldn't prevent my lips from being blocked, and the flesh of my lips bitten violently by the man felt a little pain. Lu Xiaoxu reflexively refused a few times, but his hands were firmly grasped and pressed to the top of his head. .

Su Minglang directly pried open his teeth, and inserted his tongue deep in without any scruples, licking the warm moist softness, Lu Xiaoxu's irritated throat tightened for a while, and the shivering feeling could be caught no matter how the tip of his tongue retracted. , making his lower abdomen feel hot.

"Ah...ah~"

The emotional moans made both of them breathe heavily, Su Minglang let go of his lips, glanced at the man with some moist eyes, took a deep breath, tightly blocked his lips again and entangled deeply.