Liang Su hung up the phone in a relaxed manner, and came out of the cubicle. Just at this moment, a drunk man pushed open the door, and the deafening music flooded into the bathroom for an instant, and then became quiet as the door closed.

The man was obviously drunk and staggered when he walked. He stood on the sink for a while, and then he found a beautiful man standing next to him, hunched over and washing his hands.

The man squinted his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and he smiled like a hooligan molesting a good woman on the street, "Why is your face so white... Really, so beautiful..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the face of this good-looking man. Suddenly, he let out a scream, and felt that his wrist was tightly bound by something like a pair of iron clamps. The man regained consciousness and heard The man's voice was slightly cold: "Look clearly, I'm a man."

"..."

The man endured the pain and looked at him with wide eyes, "Ju, he is really a man..."

Liang Su snorted coldly, shook off his hand, walked around him and left the bathroom.

The man was left alone in the bathroom, and when he was drunk, he vomited in the cubicle for a while, and then recalled the person he saw just now.

It's a guy, but it's really pretty...

No, it should be said, unfortunately, it was a man.

Liang Su felt that he was in a bad mood.Wearing women's clothes is often accosted and harassed by men, but when you switch back to men's clothes, some people still don't have eyes.

He wondered if he should go back to the bathroom and beat the guy up.

Holding back his anger, Liang Su ordered a glass of whiskey and drank it down. His throat was burning, but his mood didn't improve much because of the alcohol.

He turned his head and looked at the men and women dancing passionately on the dance floor. He recalled the days when Yuan Shijie was hanging out with his friends in high school, and put down his wine glass.

Mr. He's nightlife is very comfortable.

The bosses bought the most expensive wine in the bar as soon as they sat down, and served them bottle after bottle, as if they were fat fat pigs in a factory, with two bright red characters "big money" printed on the leather .

Such a straightforward way of hunting for beauty naturally attracted many hot single women present, hugging one with each arm, regardless of having a real wife at home.

As for Jiang Jing, how could the Lord, who could not be defeated by any number of glamorous goddesses when he was studying, be interested in the people here, and as long as he was not interested, others would naturally dare not approach him, and would only dare to covet him from a place not too far away. Looking forward, staring at this golden mountain that wants to mine but is discouraged.

Mr. He was warm, fragrant and tender, and still in the mood to pay attention to Jiang Jing's situation. Seeing him empty-handed, he felt a little wrong, and said, "Lao Jiang, why don't you find a beauty and just come to drink What's the point?"

People who have been rotten in the desire for profit cannot understand people like Jiang Jing. They will think that rottenness is a kind of truth, "We have already opened our hearts, why are you so high-minded, what are you pretending to do?" People who behave reasonably well, rather than introspect, they will drag him down to rot together.

Jiang Jing crossed his legs, smiling half a smile, the corners of a mature man's lips curled up, somewhat sexy, "Old He, it's not like you don't know which one I like."

Wang Xingming patted his head, "Yes, yes, yes, Jiang Jing likes pure, black, long and straight! But I said, your aesthetics are classic enough. When others get older, their aesthetics will change a little bit. Jiang Jing, you prefer No, I like Hei Changzhi for ten years."

When Mr. He heard these words, he smiled with satisfaction, but he still said: "Even if you only like this one, you still have to marry a short-haired one in the future. Which of the daughters of the right family is black with long hair?" straight."

Several people were chatting, and the beauties expressed that they couldn't sit still and were going to dance. The bosses didn't have any objections at first, until later, the beauties who left were like throwing coins into the pool, and they didn't listen to each one. With a loud noise, they disappeared one after another, and they couldn't sit still.

They looked on the dance floor, and saw that the atmosphere on the dance floor was very strong at the moment, coupled with the exciting music, men and women were swaying their bodies in the music, pushing the boring and long night to a climax.

Wang Xingming's eyes lit up for a moment, "Yo, there's a handsome guy."

He's bisexual, and it's normal to be surprised by a man who fits his aesthetics.

This is not the case for other people. Straight men who have been around for decades will naturally not appreciate them when they see a good-looking man. "Those women really have no vision. Is it important to have a face and money?"

Jiang Jing was not interested in all of this, the only thing he wanted to do at the moment was to go home and stay with Liang Su, and now he also decided not to force himself anymore, and he got up and was ready to leave.

"Is this back?"

Wang Xingming said he was not surprised.

Jiang Jing casually said a few words, leaned slightly, and was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye...

Jiang Jing's footsteps stopped, and he really wanted to leave, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he looked at the back of the dancer on the dance floor with his back turned to him.

The voice in his heart told him that he knew this person, and he was very familiar with it, so familiar that it could affect his emotions.But Jiang Jing searched in his memory, but he couldn't figure out why he felt familiar with that figure from the back.

Then, let's go and take a look, shall we?

Following the inner guidance, Jiang Jing crossed the crowd and walked straight towards the familiar figure.

The distance between the two is actually quite far, especially when there is a chaotic crowd in between.

But no matter how far away it was, it was only the distance of a bar. Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and was about to put his hand on that person's shoulder soon.

however……

Just when he was sure of winning, the man suddenly took a few steps forward, and then walked in the opposite direction, farther and farther.

"..."

Jiang Jing frowned, a little anxious in his heart, and followed after him.

The crowd on the dance floor is the best place to hide, plus the dim lights, the smog...

Jiang Jing lost track of that person.

Looking at the men and women dancing enthusiastically on the dance floor, but there was no one he was looking for, Jiang Jingchui clenched his lower hand into a fist, and an unstoppable violence gushed out from the bottom of his heart, as if it had been like this at a certain time, His most precious thing just disappeared before his eyes, and there was nothing he could do.

The insidious and subtle panic made him clenched his teeth, and his fists slammed down on the wall beside him.

Liang Su hid in the corner and took a quick breath.

The system is also a little scared, "Fortunately, the protagonist was discovered in advance, otherwise if the host is discovered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Liang Su took a deep breath and praised: "The system, well done."

"..." Hearing what the host said, the system swelled a little, and it proudly puffed out its chest, "Of course!"

After being proud for a while, the system said again: "Host, let's go back quickly, the protagonist should be going home too, we have to get home before him."

Liang Su: "Okay."

In the middle of the night, a black Rolls-Royce galloped on an uninhabited road at an extremely high speed. Inside the car, the blushing hands clutching the steering wheel showed the huge waves in the owner's heart.

Over the years, Jiang Jing has always been a person with peace of mind.

He knew what he was going to do, so he was always calm, and he clearly knew that everything was in his hands. As long as it was what he wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get. This is true in studies, in business, and in people. .

After living for more than 30 years, he is like a bottomless lake, which has always been calm. He thought that Liang Su was just like everyone else. Liang Su was just a small stone, and when it fell into the lake, there would only be small waves, and then disappeared not see.But the uproar in his heart told him otherwise.

If there was one person in this world who could make the peaceful Jiang Jing uneasy, that person would only be Liang Su.

——It took him 30 years of hard work to find the most precious treasure from the crowd, his mother.

Jiang Jing's heart was churning with huge waves, and the Rolls-Royce drove faster and faster under the night, and finally arrived at the door of the house.

After a brisk walk, Jiang Jing quickly got out of the car and rushed up to the second floor regardless, just to see if Liang Su was at home.

When he rushed to the second floor, he found that the door of Liang Su's room was closed. Jiang Jing's footsteps, which were about to rush in, stopped, and changed to a polite knock on the door, and asked softly: " Mom, are you asleep?"

"..."

No one responded.

Jiang Jing pursed his lips, clenched his fists tightly, and with a "click", he directly pressed the doorknob and opened the door.

The lights in the house are off, only the moonlight shining in through the gaps in the curtains, quiet and peaceful.

There was a big bag on the quilt on the bed, showing that someone was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Jiang Jing subconsciously stepped lightly, walked to the bedside, and looked at the person who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

Apart from the breathing of the two of them, there was no other sound in the room.

Jiang Jing obeyed his heart, knelt down, and stared at his mother's sleeping face obsessively. It was soft and fair, and he could imagine how comfortable this face felt to the touch.The soft hair was against his cheek, and the warm breath was blowing through the hair, like a doll in a classical oil painting.

He just said it.

Mom, it's right here.

He didn't go anywhere.

If the violence in Jiang Jing's heart just now could prompt him to lift the knife and do something to destroy something, but at this moment, his violence, slyness, fear, panic...all these negative emotions have been swept away, Instead, he was satisfied and peaceful, and that volatile personality seemed to have disappeared, and he turned back into the calm heir of the Jiang family.

Such a sense of satisfaction made him stretch out his hand, wanting to touch his beloved mother.

The hands that called for the clouds and rain in the business war were so gentle as they caressed his cheek at this moment.

But no matter how small his movements were, it still woke up Liang Su who was "sleeping". He opened his eyes dimly and looked at Jiang Jing's movements. He didn't understand why, but he still smiled slightly, "You're back."

Jiang Jing couldn't help laughing, his heart was too soft, "Well, I'm back."

Liang Su asked, "Did the dinner party go well today?"

"Well, it went well."

If Liang Su asked him about his business secrets at this moment, he would probably tell him.

The two chatted a few more words in a low voice. While chatting, Jiang Jing stroked Liang Su's hair, and suddenly came up with a bold idea, which was very strong and out of control:

"Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"

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感谢在2021-09-0820:40:42~2021-09-0920:48:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Wuming Acha;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:无名阿茶54瓶;策划给我死20瓶;云外信、柒染10瓶;噜噜吖、Tc、山鬼5瓶;十三三3瓶;离经素手2瓶;吹风过庭院、深雪、吾辈无名1瓶;

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