bastard

Hu Xilai rushed into the house and saw a horrifying scene head-on.

However, Zhu Nanjiang continued to talk to the people below him like no one else was there: "Of course I know who you are, Mr. Lu."

"You let me go now!"

"Let you go? Why? Don't you like me so much?"

"I went to your mother for a shameless bitch! Southern Xinjiang, right? You fucking wait for me..."

"Hush!" Zhu Nanjiang leaned over suddenly, putting all his weight on his elbows, while pressing his hands tightly on the back of the opponent's neck, "Brother...speak nicely."

Half of Lu Chengzhang's face was pressed into the quilt, and he couldn't even scream.

Hu Xilai watched in shock.He had long felt that the fierce young man in front of him was familiar, and when he saw the police uniform scattered on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and heard Lu Chengzhang call him "Nanjiang", he immediately thought of it with a shudder in his heart.

"I wish the inspector... I wish the inspector, I have something to say!"

"Shut up!" Zhu Nanjiang raised his head abruptly, "If you want to watch it, watch it quietly, if you don't want to watch it, get out!"

Hu Xilai's knees were so frightened that Hu Xilai's knees went limp as the frosty and pungent eyes shot over.Taking a few steps back and falling out of the bedroom, he immediately decided to abandon his friends and leave the place of right and wrong.

The door was closed again, and Lu Chengzhang's yelling came from the other end, which turned into begging for mercy after a while.

Hu Xilai swallowed, and said to the young man beside him: "You didn't see anything, did you hear that?"

"Yes Yes……"

"Let's go, you are not needed here."

After shooing people away, he listened carefully for a while.The sound insulation effect of this door is good, and now there is almost no sound except for a few shouts occasionally.

Hu Xilai felt that he should go back home and pretend that nothing happened, otherwise, according to Lu Chengzhang's temperament, this friend might not be able to do it overnight.

—Damn it!What kind of taste does Zhu Nanjiang have? Did Lao Lu provoke him?

Lu Chengzhang didn't succeed in trying something new but gave his ass away, and he was not sober because he drank too much wine. He didn't realize it until he was taken home by his servants the next morning-the Inspector Zhu who molested the patrol room by himself was raped instead of succeeding!

He has always known the name Zhu Nanjiang, but he has heard his name for a long time but has not seen him.If you see the police uniform in normal times, plus the name "Southern Xinjiang", you must know it well.But yesterday he really drank too much wine, and he was obsessed with sex for a while, so he didn't remember it.

Lu Chengzhang was doing serious business, and although he also begged the old man to protect himself, he basically didn't get involved in the underworld, and he kept his peace of mind and didn't disturb the police.I heard people say that Inspector Zhu is crazy, has an unstable temper, and doesn't take hard and soft, and he has no desire to make friends.Unexpectedly, God is blind, but he wants them to get to know each other, and it will be a big show as soon as they come up.

If he had known that the person on the bed was Zhu Nanjiang, even if Chang'e went down to earth and Pan An was reborn, he wouldn't have any idea!

Lu Chengzhang's butt hurts and his brain is confused now, and his intestines are full of regret.This night's loss is also for nothing, and it is not certain whether the other party will trouble him in the future.

There is no way to avenge this bloody revenge!

Zhu Nanjiang had no intention of making trouble for him.A good night is hard to come by, after sleeping we are friends, why bother between friends?

He thought Lu Chengzhang was okay and interesting.When he is not talking, he can barely be used as a substitute for his brother for his lust. If he doesn't know how to flatter and say something that spoils the scenery, he has plenty of ways to make him shut up.

After that night, the two did not see each other for more than a month.Zhu Nanjiang didn't know that Lu Chengzhang was trying every means to hide from him, or that they had a shallow relationship with each other.

——So it seems that that day in the smokehouse was really a rare encounter, if you don’t come early or late, you have to pinch the time to post it to send your ass!

The French Concession is such a large area, and it is not an option to hide all the time.After lurking for a while, Lu Chengzhang saw that the other party hadn't moved, so he tried to show up again.

When they didn't know each other in the past, they didn't have much contact with each other. Now that something happened, they suddenly saw each other when they looked up and saw each other when they looked down, and they bumped into each other wherever they went.

Zhu Nanjiang seemed quite happy to see him at the club, but he was dizzy when he called out "Brother".The rest saw the two being so close, some were surprised and some were jealous.

Lu Chengzhang also knew that the other party was now a hot and powerful person in the concession, so he was suddenly overwhelmed by vanity, and followed the "brother" in response to "brother".Unexpectedly, the other party was extremely excited after hearing this, and simply stretched out his arms to wrap around his neck: "You screamed so affectionately, I never saw you come to me before!"

Lu Chengzhang's knees softened, and he wanted to slap himself two big mouths: "This, isn't it just after the new year... busy!"

Zhu Nanjiang is a bit crazy, but he has a very good temper towards his lover. Anyone who has slept with him will never break up.Even Miss Xianggong, who has slept this time and never next time, is still laughing and laughing, and will still recognize you when she encounters troubles in the future.

But good tempers are reserved for the person next to you. If anyone doesn’t know how to flatter you and doesn’t accept his “good intentions”, then I’m sorry, even if it’s cheated, kidnapped, or blackmailed, I’ll get you into bed—of course, In bed, as long as you are obedient, you can still be a baby.

Everyone is equal in Inspector Zhu's bed, you can talk about things that don't make sense off the bed, and you can talk about them in bed, and you don't make sense if you refuse to go to bed.As time went on, Zhu Nanjiang, who was talked about by everyone in the upper class, unexpectedly gained a good reputation in Hualiu Lane, and became a popular fragrant bun.

Lu Chengzhang offended Jin Yunsheng, the young master of the Jin family, when he was in the British Concession in the past, and he was retaliated wildly by the other party during this time.

The Jin family has dominated Shanghai's financial industry for more than [-] years. Even if Master Jin is gone, a camel is still bigger than a horse.Lu Chengzhang couldn't handle Jin Yunsheng, so he could only hide in the French Concession and pretend to be dead, and he still couldn't avoid thousands of losses every day.

At the beginning of summer, Jin Mu suddenly became seriously ill. Lu Chengzhang seized the opportunity to show his hospitality, and spent a lot of money to find a way to get western medicine from abroad. While saving Jin Mu, he also saved himself.The two of Jin and Lu made peace temporarily, but some people with ulterior motives played tricks behind their backs, wanting to take advantage of the Lu family's shortfall to do the thing of drawing salary from the bottom of the pot.

During that time, Lu Chengzhang not only ran into obstacles everywhere in his business, but was also detained by the criminal department every three days.Just like this, I went in and out of the patrol room for more than a month, but in the end I didn't get any substantive lawsuits.Afterwards, he learned that it was Zhu Nanjiang who helped him deal with the false accuser behind his back.

This time Lu Chengzhang could no longer pretend to be dead.I wish Nanjiang rescued him in dire straits, and be a good person without leaving a name. He has to thank him for this matter.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate his favor, so the big gift that Zhenger Bajing gave was returned: "Brother, why are you being polite to me? I should help you in the friendship of the same bed."

As soon as Lu Chengzhang heard "friendship in the same bed", his face couldn't smile for a moment: "Ha, brother, you are really... interesting."

"Another day and another place to play?"

"Ah? What are you playing?"

"There are a few new girls coming to Peony Hall recently, they are young children."

"I don't go there much."

"Could it be that you only go through the back door?" Zhu Nanjiang lowered his voice maliciously, and stared straight at the bottom of his crotch, "I said, can't you be hard on women?"

Lu Chengzhang immediately nodded and admitted, because he was afraid that the other party would be entangled endlessly.His voice was so clear that even if he lowered his voice, he could still hear clearly within three meters.

"Tsk tsk, Bai has grown up to be such a big guy!"

"This...isn't it useful?"

"What do you think about me?"

"How about what?"

"Are you comfortable with me?"

Lu Chengzhang had nothing to say at all, not only had nothing to say, but also wanted to disappear on the spot, but the person on the opposite side became more and more enthusiastic, and even slapped his hand on his thigh while talking.

"Why are you ashamed at such an age? I didn't do anything to you!"

"Yes, yes, I'm ashamed... my brother, please keep your voice down."

Zhu Nanjiang withdrew his hand and took out a cigarette and lit it, admiring the man's embarrassed expression in the white mist, and felt very happy in his heart: "Brother, you know how I treat you, the love in bed will last forever, what will happen in the future?" Just tell me if it's difficult!"

"well……"

Lu Chengzhang looked at the other party with a forced smile, thinking that his brother was no different from his son.

——As long as the surname Zhu has a normal mind, his ass is worth selling.

Lu Chengzhang's "brother" is exhausted, but the real "brother" has not shown his face in front of Zhu Nanjiang for a long time.

Since the general strike, the Jiangnan Press has become a contact point for people from various parties and revolutionary workers, and letters and personnel exchanges between organizations have become increasingly frequent.However, Shanghai has always been under the strict surveillance of the Nationalist Government and the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry. Although France maintains neutrality on the surface, it cannot actually restrain the rampant spy activities in the concession.Therefore, out of security considerations, various organizations and agencies appear in the form of shops, hotels, offices, etc., and the public identities of the contact personnel match the environment.

Many employees and leaders of the printing factory and editorial room have dual identities. As the director of the printing factory, Wen Changling, although not a member of the party, inevitably participated in underground activities.

Since that night, he broke up in the He mansion, and he had not met Zhu Nanjiang in private for a whole year.The last time we met was in May, when he went to the French Concession to meet the owner of the newspaper because of the publication of the magazine, and ran into him and another young man dressed as a policeman during dinner.

Zhu Nanjiang came over to talk to him like no one else was there, said he missed him, and asked how he was doing.

Wen Changling didn't want to talk too much because he had a friend present, so he told him to "talk to me later when I have a chance".

"Just now, not later."

"Southern Border..."

Zhu Nanjiang put his arms in his arms and smiled: "There will be more to say in the future."

Wen Changling sighed and pulled him to a quiet place: "I'm fine, and I miss you too."

He has nothing to do with Zhu Nanjiang.

I have been angry, broken down, heartbroken, and hesitant, and in the end there is only "no way".

The other party didn't pester him anymore, and he didn't talk about "love" again, but he knew that he was watching all the time.

He knew that he protected the workers in the printing factory, that he threatened the thugs who looted the newspaper by lynching, and that he saved his friend from the spies.He was still the detective chief of the patrol room, he didn't understand anything, but he was indeed protecting him, in a way he had refused.

Such Zhu Nanjiang met himself in the crowd, walked over with a smile, and said "I miss you", but he could only answer "I miss you too" with the same smile.

He could almost imagine the expression the other party would make.Sure enough, Zhu Nanjiang turned his eyes when he heard this, and put his head on his chin with one hand: "You miss me too? That's great, then I don't count as unrequited love."

Wen Changling really wanted to wish Nanjiang, just thinking about it, nothing else.

He knew that the current relationship between the two of them was not suitable for getting too close, whether it was public or private.But occasionally he also wants to know how the other party is doing, how the body is, and what the other party is thinking about that night.

——But there are some things, once a certain opportunity is missed, it is difficult to bring it up again.

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