Master is not to be provoked

Ke Muai felt as if her head was about to split open.

Yesterday was his 23rd birthday, and his boyfriend Hao Jianxiao turned down the chance to be a guest on one of the most popular variety shows, and took a two-hour flight to come back to celebrate his birthday. I just ate cakes, drank red wine, and drank in his rented room... I don't know what happened next.

He knocked on his head hard, feeling parched, and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

The man beside him hugged him, pressed his hot body against him, and said softly, "Xiao Ai, why did you wake up so early?"

Ke Muai dazedly kissed the face that came closer: "My mouth is going to dry out, I remember there are drinks in the cabinet."

"Are you thirsty? Don't drink, I'll get you warm water." As he spoke, the other party lifted the quilt and went to get water for him naked.

Ke Muai was a little flattered. Hao Jianxiao hadn't been so considerate to him for four or five years. He lifted the quilt, looked at the slender figure walking on the ground, and felt elated: Our Xiaoxiao family is getting better and better. He is even more handsome. He has more muscles than before. He must have been forced by his coach. It’s really not easy to be an artist these days. He has developed six-pack abs after only three months without seeing him. He must have suffered a lot. , the shoulders are wider than before, and the two pectoral muscles are also bigger than before. It must be very comfortable to be held in my arms...

And that face is also more handsome than before. Although the light is not turned on, it is blurry to see clearly, but it feels that the face is more angular than before, and those eyes... Nima, this is not my Xiaoxiao!

He sat up suddenly from the bed, rubbed his eyes vigorously, made sure that the other party was a strange man, and stood there for a while.

The strange man came over with a glass of water: "I'll give you a drink, I've adjusted the temperature of the water, it's neither hot nor cold."

Ke Muai felt that his head was short-circuited, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at the other party: "You, you, who are you?"

The man was stunned: "You don't know who I am? Didn't Hao Jianxiao tell you? I'm Jing Yunsong."

Jing Yunsong!Ke Muai remembered that this person is the president of Xingluo Company, and Hao Jianxiao is an artist of Xingluo Company, so he is Hao Jianxiao's boss?A bad premonition rose in Ke Muai's heart, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Where is this place? Me, me, how could I be with you? Where is our Xiaoxiao?"

Jing Yunsong was very surprised: "This is Huanfei Hotel, and it was Hao Jianxiao who brought you here last night."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Ke Muai felt cold all over her body, and her hands and feet began to lose control. When she opened the quilt, she found that she was also naked from head to toe, so she hurriedly searched for clothes.

"Here are your clothes." Jing Yunsong opened the cabinet next to him.

Ke Muai seemed to be shrouded in a horrible nightmare. He put on his pants tremblingly, his heart ached, his stomach twitched, he vomited repeatedly, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Jing Yunsong sat by the bed with a glass of water in his hand: "Don't cry, there may be some misunderstanding between us, don't worry, you were already drunk when you came last night, I took off your clothes and took a bath , but did nothing."

"Don't talk about it!" Ke Muai was ashamed and angry, crying, and reluctantly put on her trousers and tied her belt, and then hurriedly put on her coat.

Jing Yunsong said: "Hao Jianxiao sent you here, he said...you admire me very much, and I like you very much, we met before, do you remember the time when you came to our Xingluo Building..."

"Please, please don't say it." Ke Muai wiped away his tears, and he hurriedly buttoned up, not even putting on his socks, and ran to the door with his bare feet to put on his shoes.

Jing Yunsong chased after him to the living room: "It's not yet dawn, where are you going like this? Wait a moment, I'll drive you off." He put the water glass on the tea table and came back to get dressed. When the trousers were taken out, there was a "bang" sound of the door closing.

Ke Muai's feet were weak, and he ran out of Xingluo Building trembling. He just wanted to find Hao Jianxiao immediately and ask him if he sold himself for the sake of being superior!

He once heard Hao Jianxiao say that the boss of their company is always gay, and he likes handsome boys who hide the rules. Ke Muai joked at the time that it would be better to let him take the initiative to be sneaked by others. Hao Jianxiao pinched his nose at that time Said: "People look down on an old man like me, but like a clean and refreshing little boy like you. In the future, you must serve your husband well, otherwise one day your husband will not be happy, so I don't want you. I will give you to our president." .”

It was just a joke at the time, but Ke Muai clearly remembered that Hao Jianxiao's tone sounded like he had some thoughts, although he didn't take it to heart, but it was subconsciously imprinted in his mind, and now it became more and more clear, and it turned out to be true.

He ran out crying, and was about to hail a taxi, when Jing Yunsong's voice came from behind: "I'll drive you there!"

He was the last thing Ke Muai wanted to see at this time. He was scared and embarrassed, so he hurriedly ran to the opposite side of the road. Just at the pedestrian crossing, a sports car sped past and knocked him into the sky.

Ke Muai was in severe pain all over his body, and Ke Muai's mind went blank. He only felt that his soul had been knocked out of his body, floating in the air. The last thought in his consciousness was: Hao Jianxiao, you bastard, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!

Ke Muai felt that she was floating, floating, floating in the endless darkness, and it didn't know how long it had passed.

Suddenly, the pain that had disappeared for a long time came back to his brain like a tide, and his body began to feel conscious again.

He tried hard to open his eyes, only to find that he was lying on the ground, the concrete floor beneath him was hard and cold.

Shouldn't I be in the hospital?How was it thrown on the ground?Moreover, this kind of concrete floor has no floor or tiles, and it has not been seen for many years.

He sat up on his hands and knees, and found himself in a very old room. To the north was a heated kang covered with worn and yellowed floor leather. Sitting on the edge of the kang was a woman in a woolen coat with triangular eyes. , willow leaf eyebrows, thin lips, and meanness written all over his face.

Isn't this my aunt Zhang Huiyan?Could it be that he was too seriously injured and the hospital contacted his family members?But the aunt is at home.

He turned his head and looked south again. Under the window was a very familiar worn-out cabinet table. There was an armchair on the left and right sides, and a man was sitting on each of them. He clearly saw that the one on the left with a suit and leather shoes, clean and white, with gold-rimmed glasses and a black leather briefcase, was his uncle Ke Yongsheng, while the other had a bald head and was wearing an old man's shirt with many holes. The slovenly bearded man was none other than his father, Ke Yongli, who had been dead for several years.