King of home technology

For a long time, sociologists, historians, and psychologists have been arguing over whether marriage is really the tomb of love.

The degree of intense heat always makes Mo Guangxia feel a deep pain in the ass.

Once upon a time, from his point of view, only the "dead" who live in the tomb have the right to speak about the truth.But since they are all dead, what they say is "nonsense".

Can you believe "nonsense"?

Therefore, for such an issue, it is similar to the principle of whether the chicken lays the egg or the egg lays the chicken, and it belongs to the rogue question in the category of bully philosophy.

Even if Young Master Mo wasted a single brain cell for it, it would be a joke in the world.

When he said this, he was under the misty lights of the "jue color", full of guests, raising wine, pointing out the country, pulling [-] million pieces of dung, like ten thousand households in those days.

It's a pity that 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi are condensed in the torrent of cosmic time, but it's just a flick of a finger.

In the blink of an eye, he was replaced from pretending to be destroyed.

Now his feeling is—whether marriage is the tomb of love is still unknown, but marriage is indeed the terminator of freedom.

Ever since the news of his marriage to Xiao Chengzhuo registered in Venice spread like wildfire among the large-scale relatives and friends in the country through Chen Minyu's big-mouth propaganda, he has completely changed from the decadent and obscene old-fashioned way of inviting friends and singing every night. Life Saygoodbye.

Today, Mo Guangxia's life has withered to the point where there are only three pastimes left--going for leisure, squatting on Douban, and brushing his scarf.

This is really embarrassing!

"MD, I'm quitting! I'm going to find Aventure!!!"

After lunch that day, a certain mythical animal that kept warm and wanted finally broke out in silence, and threw away the very advanced wireless mouse at hand.

Phew—the mouse drew a perfect arc in the air, and hit the forehead of the person walking behind him impartially.

"Master Mo, let's discuss, can you change your habit of throwing things around when you get mad? If one day you hold a kitchen knife in your hand, I will die long ago." Broken Gong A voice sounded behind him, and Lao Chen rubbed his forehead with grief and indignation.

Mo Guangxia didn't even lift his eyelids, "Death early, reincarnation early!"

"Fuck, do you want to be so vicious?" Lao Chen looked at him with complicated emotions, "It's rare to know you're back, so I came to see you as soon as possible, but you..."

"Hey!"

He was only halfway through when he was interrupted coldly by Mo Guangxia, "You came just in time, how about going to 'Jesse' happy at night? I'll treat you."

"Huh?" Old Chen was stunned for a moment, "Are you going to 'Jose'?"

"What? I can't go?" Young Master Mo raised his brows lightly, and the temperature around him plummeted.

But Lao Chen restrained his expression unconsciously, "It's better not to go. That kind of place, it's fine to go to such a place when you were single, but now you're a married person, it's not okay to go to this kind of place. Great..."

"You can't go to the bar if you get married?" Mo Guangxia couldn't help but laugh at such an argument, and Mo Guangxia didn't even bother to look at the other party. "Is there a notice on the gate of 'Jeez' - 'married people' are not allowed to enter?"

This kind of argument is clearly discriminatory against "married people" Chi Guoguo!

"But, we all know what we do when we go to that kind of place..." Lao Chen frowned, his expression was very tangled, "Guangxia, Hong Xing cheated out of the wall, in the old society, he would be arrested and imprisoned." Pig cage..."

"Shut up!" Mo Guangxia watched this thirteen o'clock talk getting more and more outrageous, and frowned tightly, "Will men who don't listen to talk a lot die? Just one sentence, go or not go ?!"

"...Uh...you treat, of course you went."

Sigh...very good...I know this guy has always been a role model for being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard.

"Okay, let's go now!" Young Master Mo jumped up.

"Hello...Guangxia. Is it too early now? It's only 02:30, and 'Jesse' hasn't opened yet..."

Old Chen didn't hold him back, he could only follow behind him step by step, and turned out of the office nagging.

"Young Master Long, bring me another cup of Black Fang!"

Under the colorful lights, someone threw an empty wine glass on the bar too arrogantly.

The long-haired man at the bar stopped his skillful movement of mixing cocktails, and cast a playful look, "Spending money to get drunk, are you in a bad mood?"

In the powerful music, the volume must be raised to hear each other's conversation clearly. Obviously, Young Master Mo tonight is not in such a mood, so he just nodded noncommittally as an answer.

Evenly covering the rim of the cup in his hand with salt, Young Master Long raised his eyes and smiled, "Tell me what's wrong with you, why bother to drink like this."

"Forget it." Mo Guangxia smiled and shook his head, "I don't know..."

Long Shao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man's handsome side face, and filled his empty quilt with wine, "It's rare when your air pressure is so low, why, Mr. Xiao neglected you?...No, your honeymoon period should be Not yet."

"..." Damn it's Xiao Chengzhuo again, how can even a detached person like Long Shao learn which pot can't be opened and which pot to lift?

Mo Guangxia's fingers trembled as he went to grab the wine glass, a mouthful of blood was held in his chest, and the sparkle in his eyes suddenly froze.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, no one is forcing you." Long Shao changed the topic in a timely manner, spread his hands and smiled, "I just don't want you to drink too much and feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning."

"Uncomfortable..." With a light and cold sigh, someone drank the wine in the glass, "I don't know what is more uncomfortable than the current day..."

This is the truth.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than two months since I came back from Venice, and every day is in dire straits.

In all honesty, Xiao Chengzhuo can be regarded as a peerless offensive player. Except for the occasional bruises, he is considerate, delicate and thoughtful at other times.

The scale of the heat between two people, where to enter and where to retreat, the other party is just right.He is as hairy as a turtle, and he can't find anything wrong with it.

It stands to reason that he should be satisfied with the status quo, but in his heart, there is an unknown fire of unwillingness that rises up from time to time, which makes him very unhappy.

Today, I planned to invite old friends to come to "Jue Se" to vent the repressed anger in my chest, but those old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time will suddenly become very polite when they meet.

On weekdays, he is used to the way of getting along with each other without any restraint, but now these cautious and gentle care and jokes make Mo Guangxia suddenly feel a kind of depression of being excluded.

This group of unscrupulous cronies were clearly trying to draw a line with him.Represented by Lao Chen, facing his complaints without exception, he said with sincerity, "Guangxia, it is not easy for our group to meet someone who treats each other sincerely like Xiao Chengzhuo. Please calm down, don't be born in the blessing and don't know the blessing gone."

blessing?Where is blessing?

Xiao Chengzhuo is simply his 2012.

What crime did you do?

Mo Guangxia asked the sky speechlessly.

Pulling at the neckline irritably, he swallowed the sixth glass of Whiskey with a sigh.

It is said that when wine is in the heart of sorrow, people are easy to get drunk, and that also depends on luck.When you're unlucky, you can't even spend money on getting drunk. How can you get more energetic the more you drink tonight?

Squinting his eyes slightly disappointed, he looked at the figures on the dance floor who were swaying their youth and enthusiasm with mixed emotions.

"Longlong, bring me another glass of wine, don't mix water, don't add ice, don't want anything!"

"Guangxia, don't drink it. If you drink too much of such strong wine, your stomach will not be able to bear it."

Out of good intentions, the man at the bar persuaded him with a distressed face.

"Mind your own business!" Someone waved his hand and said angrily, "It's not that I won't give you money!"

Having said that, there is a sense of ignorance.

In the dim light, Long Shao, who always greeted people with a smiling face, frowned for the first time.

The air in a small area around the bar gradually stagnated in silence, and even a few regular customers who were drinking on the other side raised their eyes and glanced over.

"Give him the wine and do as he pleases."

In the shadows diagonally behind, someone suddenly broke the silence with a smile.

A familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Mo Guangxia was so frightened that he almost rolled off the high chair.

Looking sideways, Xiao Chengzhuo's deep and handsome face looked even more charming under the scattered light.

Gently pushing Long Shao's wine glass filled with pure Whiskey to someone in Petrochemical, he smiled and signaled to the other person, "It's okay, you can go to work. Here..." He stretched out his hand and made a gesture, "Leave it to me gone."

Looking at the man's actions, Young Master Long burst out laughing and spread his hands, "Since the legal guardian is present, I will be honorably laid off. If anything happens, I won't be responsible."

Xiao Chengzhuo curled his lips into a smile, and nodded his thanks, "I've troubled you."

"We're all friends, you're welcome." Young Master Long shook his head, handed him a glass of red wine, glanced casually at a certain divine beast with black lines and empty eyes, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover up his coughing smile.

Maybe even Mo Guangxia didn't realize it, but at this moment, there was a feeling of embarrassment on his face that a child who did something bad was caught on the spot.

After exchanging greetings with the man, Young Master Long heartily turned to the other side of the bar to greet the guests, leaving only Xiao Chengzhuo and Mo Guangxia on this side.

"..."

"..."

No one spoke for a while, Mo Guangxia sneaked a sideways look, and found the man sitting on the high chair expressionlessly, with no expression on his face.

"What are you doing here?" Deciding to strike first, he turned his head and asked in awe-inspiring righteousness.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Chengzhuo couldn't help but smirked, and pushed the glass of wine in front of him again.

MD, every time he just smiles like this, nothing good will happen!

The warning radar on his body was fully activated, and Mo Guangxia took a step back to avoid it, "What are you going to do?"

"Here's the wine, didn't you ask for it yourself?" He asked lightly, and the man always had a calm look on his face, "This glass is my invitation to you."

"Forget it, thank you for not being sensitive." Someone's alertness increased a bit, "Who knows if you put that X drug in it that makes people take off their clothes automatically..."

"..."

Stolen, robbed... There are so many dangers that may be encountered after drunkenness, but he made the association in this regard at the first time. Is it really because of the inertia of thinking?

Xiao Chengzhuo raised his eyebrows with great interest, and stared at his blushing face under the influence of alcohol without saying a word.

A strange silence filled the two of them again.

After a while, I heard a sound of "嗤——".

Mo Guangxia turned his head and glared—it turned out to be the scum beside him who burst out laughing.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao—laugh at your sister!" He was suddenly furious.

"I don't have a sister." Xiao Chengzhuo concealed the narrowness of his lips indiscriminately, and regained his calm smiling expression, and took a sip of red wine from his glass.

Mo Guangxia choked on the words "I don't have a sister", wishing to kill him instantly with angry eyes.

……

The music in the bar was replaced by soothing slow rocking, and the dimmed light hit the man's deep-lined cheeks, outlining the arc of light.

Especially those two seductive lips, stained with a light wine color, are so flawless that people can't take their eyes off.

Leaving aside his bad nature, I have to admit that this man... really likes him.

"What are you watching? Is it not enough to watch every day?" Xiao Chengzhuo raised his glass, raised his eyes and smiled, "Do you want to change the place, and I will let you watch it more 'comprehensively'?"

Surprised by his question, Mo Guangxia hurriedly stopped.

"..." Brother, even if there is no one around, this is still a public place...

Compared with this guy who is straightforward and thick-skinned, he really has no chance of winning.

"Just look at it, it's not like you haven't seen it before." Raising his eyebrows slightly, the man changed his posture, folded his legs, and moved closer, "What's the matter with your face being so red?"

"Nonsense!" Mo Guangxia was taken aback by his sudden bullying, and gritted his teeth, "How could I?"

Xiao Chengzhuo smiled, leaned over and took an empty glass from under the bar and handed it over, "Don't believe me? Take a picture yourself."

Mo Guangxia glanced over secretly. Although the projection on it was not very clear, he could still clearly see the bloodshot blush on his cheeks.

a bolt from the blue!

Why is this happening? !

"I, I, I, I... It's normal for me to blush after drinking too much!"

Explaining incoherently, he rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, but felt ashamed and angry in his heart.

He refused to admit it with his mouth, but he knew it best in his heart - how could Young Master Mo, who claims to never pour a thousand glasses of wine, blush because of these few glasses of wine.

What really made him blush was the "scum among scum" in front of him who said "let you see more 'comprehensive'" full of erotic hints.

He is obviously so unwilling to show weakness, but when Xiao Chengzhuo's unique aura fills his surroundings, as if under some kind of hypnosis, he will always blush and heartbeat reflexively.

After living for more than [-] years...he realized that he actually has the potential of M...

I fell into grief and anger at the bar, and I couldn't muster up the courage to argue.

"It's getting late, why don't you go back after drinking this cup?" Xiao Chengzhuo moved his lips into a provocative arc, and leaned into his ear.

No matter how dull he is, after being with him for so long, he still knows what will happen when he goes home. Mo Guangxia was embarrassed and angry, "I won't drink. Why should I have to drink the wine you invited!"

"It's what you want to drink, and you lost your temper with Long Shao just now."

"Then I don't want to drink now, okay?"

"Tsk... such a good glass of Whiskey, what a pity." With a serious look on his face, he announced to someone: waste is shameful.

After a stalemate with him for a while, Mo Guangxia finally lost the battle and drank the glass of wine with his head raised.

The smell of wine paralyzed his nerves, and he narrowed his eyes reproachfully, "Okay, I'm done drinking. How stingy to be so serious about a glass of wine. Tch!~"

"Hehe..." Laughing softly, Xiao Chengzhuo asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Do you know why I insisted on you drinking this glass of wine?"

"Uh...?" A little dazed, Mo Guangxia stared blankly at him, waiting for his next answer.

"...Because I heard that under the influence of alcohol, sex is the easiest to climax..."

He said explicit words without changing his face, the man's handsome face looked like a ghost in the half-darkness of light and shadow.

God!Isn't this beast going to "handle" itself on the spot? !

A certain divine beast wailed loudly, and backed away in astonishment, but without hesitation, the opponent's dexterous hand reached under the skirt of his clothes and stroked his sensitive back.

"Xiao Chengzhuo...you...enough!"

His whole body was limp and he could only lie on the opponent's shoulder. With a shake of his hand, the glass in his hand fell to the ground.

The people in the bar were all attracted by the sudden sound, and all cast their attention.

So, someone in the tragedy once again felt the perverted star effect...