Master Lu's Black Belly Milk Cake

The awkward smile on the boy's face was almost unbearable, and he couldn't help slandering secretly, didn't he say he was called to serve a big man?Why is this master asking endlessly about his school like an elder.

He didn't know Lu Hezhang's identity, and he didn't dare to offend anyone. He had to serve the one who should be served, so he stretched out his hand to Lu Hezhang, and said softly, "Let me take off your shirt for you."

However, Lu Hezhang ignored it, his eyes seemed to be looking at another person through him.

He sneered: "You little boys all have a hobby of using honorific names?"

"This is also a kind of taste, Master Lu, don't be so serious."

Interest, he used the word "interest".

So Zhong Yi usually calls herself this way, is it also a matter of taste?Lu Hezhang's mind wandered further and further.

……

On the other hand, after Lu Hezhang left, Zhong Yi sat alone in the restaurant for a long time and ate dinner alone, feeling unprecedentedly frustrated.

He thought that after this period of hard work, Lu Hezhang would be a little moved.

Under the blessing of this depressed mood, Zhong Yi inevitably drank two more glasses of wine. However, when the alcohol got stronger and his body began to feel uncomfortable, he realized that drinking could not relieve his worries.

Zhong Yi's drinking capacity is actually okay, but it's difficult to drink fragments, but he has a problem, he becomes extremely hyperactive when he drinks a little more, and becomes a completely different personality.

Now, that is exactly the situation.

Zhong Yi felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling. At this moment, he wanted to say all the unspeakable words in front of Lu Hezhang just now.

What a piece of shit, Mr. Lu!Who is really afraid of him, isn't it just because of his age to give him some face?

Zhong Yi aggressively called Lu Hezhang more than a dozen times, but he didn't answer any of them. The more Zhong Yi thought about it, the angrier he became. Why did he never answer his own calls? Could it be that he was so busy that he didn't have time to answer the phone? ?

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Zhong Yi wanted to see Lu Hezhang now, so he called Lu Hezhang's assistant instead, and the answer was quick this time.

The assistant ate a lot of fruits in Zhong Yi for no reason a while ago, and now he feels a little owed, Zhong Yi asked where Lu Hezhang was, and he immediately explained honestly: "Our president has returned to the hotel, and he should have rested. They all worked overtime and stayed up late at the company, and it’s been a long time since I went back so early.”

It turned out that Lu Hezhang had been living in the hotel all along, and Zhong Yi didn't know until now.

Just know, he is even more angry, what kind of scourge is he?Lu Hezhang would rather sleep in a hotel than go home.

Zhong Yi held the posture of making rounds in the palace, and asked the assistant for Lu Hezhang's hotel room number. The assistant thought that he had to repay the kindness of the fruit, and also thought that Zhong Yi was a member of the president's family anyway, so he gave him the spare room card. Zhong Yi sent it over, which can be described as a god-level assist.

Zhong Yi took the room card, took a taxi to the hotel, and even thought about the words along the way.As soon as he entered the door, he would know that he would press Lu Hezhang on the bed, and then start talking flirtatiously. At worst, he would twist a few more times, and cook the raw rice first before talking.

The driver looked at the abnormal flush on his face and the smell of alcohol all over his body, he didn't dare to speak, and drove the car very fast.

Honestly, this driver shouldn't be driving so fast.

The car window was open, the speed was fast, and the cool night wind blew on my face, making me...a little sober.

Zhong Yi gradually bowed his head, and gradually began to regret it.

The battle plan just now didn't work.Let's not talk about whether he can hold Lu Hezhang down, even if he does, he has clearly stated that he is not interested in him, if he can't be seduced, it will be so embarrassing.

Zhong Yi tentatively said: "Master...how about we drive back the same way?"

The driver looked like a ghost, waved his hands and said: "Then I won't send you off, it's too late, I have to go home, take you to the original place and I have to drive back later, I'm going home late My wife is going to scold me."

Then there was no other way, Zhong Yi didn't want to embarrass others, so she paid and got out of the car.

He didn't know what kind of mood he entered the hotel with. Before entering the floor where Lu Hezhang was, he was stopped by some people who looked like bodyguards. After he showed the room card in his hand was put in.

In order to prevent leakage of privacy, there are no other residents on this floor, so it is extremely quiet.The faint sound of the canvas shoes stepping on the carpet was infinitely amplified, and the amplification was extremely clear.

Finally, the room where Lu Hezhang lived arrived.

Standing at the door, Zhong Yi suddenly felt that the door frame had become extremely high. Standing here, he was almost negligibly small.

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door three times.

"Mr. Lu," Zhong Yi called softly, "Mr. Lu, are you there? I have something to ask you."

The light in the door was on, there should be someone inside, Zhong Yi raised his voice and shouted again: "Lu Hezhang, if you don't say anything, I will come in!"

He listened with pointed ears, as if he heard a "hmm".

At this point, Zhong Yi was still a little bit drunk, otherwise it would be impossible to rush in so rashly.

With wine, he can be less cautious and have impulsive excuses.

Zhong Yi pushed the door open and entered, and what he saw was this scene:

Lu Hezhang was half lying on the bed, standing on one knee, the shirt on his body was more than half wet, sticking to his body in a translucent shape, clearly outlining the attractive muscle lines.The trousers were also a little wet, and a dark spot appeared, revealing the shape of that place, a big lump.

Under him was a boy who looked about the same age as him, but with a completely different appearance. The boy's facial features were slightly feminine, with an indescribable amorous style, commonly known as an unserious person at first glance.

And his clothes were half off, and his chest was already exposed.

When Zhong Yi was looking at Lu Hezhang, Lu Hezhang was also looking at him, and both of them caught the astonishment on each other's faces.

Looking at each other, two lines of tears slipped down from the corners of Zhong Yi's eyes unexpectedly.

He couldn't hold back the grievance in his heart, nor could he hold back his sobs, and complained loudly: "Mr. Lu, how could you treat me like this, how could... ruin my feelings like this... even if you really don't like me, You don't need to do this kind of thing to celebrate after rejecting me, right?"

Lu Hezhang got off the bed, not knowing what he should do first.

He tried his best to calm himself down first, and then explained to Zhong Yi: "Don't just look at the appearance of many things."

Zhong Yi collapsed even more, and said incredulously: "So, it's not that you haven't started yet, but it's already over, right?"

"..." Lu Hezhang didn't know how to praise Zhong Yi's top understanding.

He had a terrible headache, and he didn't know why he thought he wasn't busy enough, so he deliberately asked Weng Qian to make trouble.

"Zhong Yi, listen to me, I...forget it," Lu Hezhang walked up to him, looking a little embarrassed, "Anyway, don't cry yet."

When you cry, I can't think.