When a ruffian meets a veteran

For a while, the silence in the room was scary, Mi Yanchen stared at Ling Jianuo's small black head, and for a while felt that Ling Jianuo's head was too small, maybe he could cover more than half of it with one hand.After a while, he felt that Ling Jianuo had made some progress, although his tone was not good, but at least he stopped swearing.

The phone spun around on his fingertips for a while before he bent down and pressed it down from Ling Jianuo's head, glanced at the [-] pulley on the computer, put the phone back on the table, and took the bag Smoke, then stand up straight.

Ling Jianuo was first enveloped by the panicky quiet atmosphere in the room, he was uncomfortable and unable to move.Suddenly, the man's unique aura came down, his whole body tensed instantly, his face felt a little feverish, and even his heart beat a lot faster.After the man got up after finishing everything, he breathed a sigh of relief indiscriminately.

Mi Yanchen didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, but said with a wooden face, "Children with bad personalities are really not cute. You don't have lunch today, so just stay in the room." After finishing speaking, he didn't look behind him at all. Ling Jianuo jumped up anxiously, turned around and walked away with long legs.

Ling Jianuo scratched his neck and yelled at his back, "Why? Why are you punishing me to be hungry and not allowing me to go out?"

Walking to the door quite calmly, Mi Yanchen turned around. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to meet Ling Jianuo's arrogant and unyielding eyes, and said to himself uncertainly, "Punishment? Hmm ...that would be a punishment."

Ling Jianuo smiled evilly at the reddish ear tips, and Mi Yanchen continued to say seriously, "As for why? I am the head of the family, so in this family, I have the final say. Ling Jianuo, I will officially inform you , You were fined to be hungry at noon today, and by the way, you were fined not to go out, so stay in your room and reflect on yourself."

After declaring himself as the head of the family with satisfaction, he dared to hold a cigarette in his lungs at a young age, pour smoke into his nose with his mouth closed, and listen to the live broadcast without blushing at all. After being caught, his attitude was surprisingly bad , The rather uncute child's hair fell behind, and Mi Yanchen's unhappy mood improved by a little bit. He closed the door and hummed a song before going downstairs to eat.

"Fuck!" Rushing through the closed door, Ling Jianuo slammed a middle finger, walked to the bed in despondency, and threw himself onto the bed.Tang Wenjie also locked him up before, and locked him in a small warehouse in the basement of Lose. It was pitch dark, with no air circulation, and he was not given food or drink for two whole days.In comparison, Mi Yanchen, who is so flirtatious and leaves with just a word, really doesn't know where his deterrent power lies.

After Ling Yuntian's death, he once wanted to kill the couple to avenge Ling Yuntian. Whether it was to vent his anger or not, he couldn't figure out why Ling Yuntian, who is such a good person, lived so aggrieved and useless. Not a good death, dead on the street.But the woman who was forcing her to divorce brought Zhao Junsheng home again and again, and did some nasty things in front of Ling Yuntian.Ling Yuntian is dead, his favorite Ling Yuntian is dead, the only Ling Yuntian who loves him in this world is dead, but that woman is still feasting and living a very nourishing life.

He couldn't swallow that breath. Together with Zhao Junsheng's daughter, he followed the convoy to play drag racing desperately. When no one in the entire convoy could pass him on the sharp curve of Qiu Mingshan, he would drive there every day. Zhao Yunsheng stood guard outside the nightclub.That time, he almost killed Zhao Junsheng. If the bodyguard who rushed out suddenly pushed Zhao Junsheng away at the last moment, he would have avenged Ling Yuntian.

Zhao Junsheng sent people to hunt him down, so he had to keep changing hiding places. He hid in embarrassment for more than a week before Tang Wenjie led people to block him in the stinky water hole under the ruined bridge.After returning to Lose, Tang Wenjie asked someone to hang him up, took a rough hemp rope and folded it into several pieces, dipped in salt water, and beat him hard without holding back. It was the first and only time in his memory. Once he was beaten to death by Tang Wenjie.

What does it feel like to draw a heavy hemp rope on your body?That kind of whipping pain swarmed like a roller coaster, from the hot and stinging skin penetrated into the flesh, and couldn't reach the depth of the bone, but it was all rolling and screaming in the flesh, making the pain so painful. People can't help but want to break their throats.The bright red after the skin is broken is invaded by salt water, which is a nightmare that no matter how hard you struggle and twist, you can't escape.

Even so, he still couldn't blame Tang Wenjie.Tang Wenjie imprisoned him for two days, and went to Uncle De's house to kneel on the iron sand for a day and a night.In City C—this gangster is the same as its mountain city, a city that has never changed since ancient times and is constantly growing. Uncle De is the most prestigious old man on the road.Once the black forces in City C were divided into three parts, Uncle De was one of them. He came forward, and Tang Wenjie stabbed himself in the thigh three times. .

Thinking back to those early days, he frantically rushed to avenge Ling Yuntian again and again, or vented his pain of losing Ling Yuntian. Every time, he was thrown on the road like a bereaved dog. Besides, every time, Tang Wenjie always picked him up and brought him home, tortured him to death, and then watched him wake up with red eyes and stubble.

When did he stop seeing Zhao Junsheng and rush forward regardless?Perhaps it was Tang Wenjie's tougher fists each time, and his more blatant distress.It's just distress, the distress in Tang Wenjie's eyes finally made him sink...

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Trembling with Tang Wenjie back to Lose, Xiao Yu endured the pain and tried to keep up with him. When Tang Wenjie was in a bad mood, he sometimes killed people.Although Tang Wenjie is still interested in him now, but this kind of interest may torture him to death in a fit of anger, he is afraid of him in his heart.

In the private room, Wang Can had A Xuan in his arms and was doing his hands and feet. Seeing the two people coming in, he pushed A Xuan secretly to signal him to go out, then got up and smiled, "Brother Jie, why are you here now? Didn't you say you need to sleep more?" ?"

Tang Wenjie sat down on the sofa with a gloomy face, staring at Ah Xuan who was walking out without saying a word.Wang Can walked up to him without a trace, blocked his sight, bent down and poured him a glass of wine and asked, "What's the matter? You look so ugly? Did Xiaoyu make you angry?"

Xiao Yu who was standing aside immediately shook his body, his face was pale, he gave Wang Can a complicated look, and then stood obediently with his head bowed.Tang Wenjie didn't dare to leave without opening his mouth. He is Tang Wenjie's man now, even if Tang Wenjie wanted him to vent his anger, he would have to bear it.It's just that Wang Can was obviously helping Ah Xuan just now, using him as a shield, he couldn't tell what it was like for a while, there was hatred, envy and unwillingness.

Tang Wenjie didn't say anything, just grabbed the cup and drank it, his whole body was depressed, violent and chaotic.Wang Can didn't want to make him suffer, so he went to sit next to him, and when he finished drinking, he filled it up.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jie, I have a call."

He took out his mobile phone and was stunned for a while, but Wang Can laughed, "Hey, where did you go? You little bastard, you have no conscience, you are so forgetful about playing, so you forgot about Brother Can, right?"

Xiao Yu has been observing Tang Wenjie. He found that just as Wang Can connected the phone, Tang Wenjie's hand holding the cup paused. Although he was still dry, the expression on his face seemed to relax a lot. Wang Can's status in Lose was second only to Tang Wenjie, and there was only one "boy" who could make him so acquainted and speak bluntly. For a while, the unspeakable feeling in his heart became stronger.

"Brother Can, is Brother Jie there?" Ling Jianuo couldn't get through to Tang Wenjie. After thinking about it, he called Wang Can. He knew that when there was no mission, Wang Can was usually in Lose, and Tang Wenjie had It is a habit, when you are in a bad mood, go back to Lose to drink to relieve boredom or find someone to vent your anger.

Wang Can looked in surprise at Tang Wenjie, who put the cup out and slammed it loudly, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, you wait."

"Brother Jie, Jia Nuo is on the phone."

After another drink, Tang Wenjie grabbed the phone and asked nastyly, "What the hell is going on with you this time?"

Ling Jianuo stared blankly at the ceiling, bit his lip and said nothing.

Tang Wenjie didn't hear him speak after waiting for a while, so he hung up the phone after making a noise.After a while, the phone rang again, but he didn't even look at it, and started cursing when he got through, "Ling Jianuo, you're still fucking young, aren't you, and you're still playing this game with me, I fucking owe you , you have to be the same as before, when you are the master, everything coaxes you to come, right? You fucking love to talk, don't talk about it!"

Wang Can watched him hang up the phone, and then rudely threw his mobile phone on the table, his eyelids jumped but he still didn't dare to say: "Tang Wenjie, please be gentle, sir, if you break it, will you pay for it?"

Touching the tip of his nose, he simply poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

Ling Jianuo called again without a pause, and Tang Wenjie still answered instantly, "Fuck you! What the hell do you want? If I say I can't coax you, I won't coax you. Get the hell out of here!" of!"

This time Ling Jianuo didn't stay silent anymore, he waited for Tang Wenjie to finish cursing before saying quietly, "I don't have a mother, besides, that woman is too cheap, fuck her, you will suffer."

"I..." Choking, Tang Wenjie drank another glass of wine angrily, but it seemed that following Ling Jianuo's words, his anger was lost a lot, "Say, what do you want to do on the phone?" ?”

"What don't you want to do? I just want to talk to you for a while, weren't you busy just now?"

Frowning, Tang Wenjie glanced at Xiao Yu who was standing aside, covered the phone and said to him, "Go down and rest, I won't look for you again today, you can rest assured to sleep, and I will call you when I am free." Telephone."

"Yeah" smiled obediently, and after turning around, Xiao Yu's expression darkened.Before he met Tang Wenjie, he knew that the most important person in Tang Wenjie's heart in Lose was Ling Jianuo, who was incomparable to any lover or bed partner of Tang Wenjie, but when it was his turn, he still felt that sad.

Ling Jianuo also heard Tang Wenjie's words. He sneered, but he didn't provoke Tang Wenjie with any more words. He just picked a topic and said, "I'll be back in a few days. You can find a part-time worker to clean up the house. If the whole room smells I can't help it."

"Hmph!" Lighting a cigarette, Tang Wenjie put his legs on the table and smiled like a ruffian, "I said, you don't live in my place, where else do you want to live? I think you're just out for a walk Let’s go wild, when you come back this time, take care of your skin.”

Lying on the bed, pulling his thorny hair, Ling Jianuo suddenly didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, he simply said, "It's okay, I'm just calling to see if you are exhausted Tianliang went to torture the child abusers to vent their anger."

"Fuck you, master, if you want to vent your anger, the master will wait for you to come back, take off your pants and beat you up. You have to have a plan for what I said last time. Also, staying outside is better than staying at home. come back earlier."

Wang Can looked at Tang Wenjie who put away his mobile phone, smiled triumphantly, and was so flirtatious, and snatched it before he dropped his mobile phone on the table again.Tang Wenjie glanced at him, but didn't pay attention. He happily drank the wine in the glass, and walked out with his long legs to find the beautiful boy.

Lying on the bed in a daze for a long time, Ling Jianuo was interrupted by the phone call.He looked at "Cute Baozi Zhang Xiaodong" on the caller ID, and the corner of his mouth twitched.The name was given to the editor by Mi Yanchen. Yue'er was called "Little Princess Yueer", and he named himself "Good Uncle Mi Yanchen". The genius little Xu Yi."However, Mi Yanchen still knew that he and Feng Xiuxiu were at odds, and he just lost an "Aunt Xiu".

Similarly, Mi Yanchen also saved his number in the mobile phones of several other people. The one who lost to Zhang Xiaodong and Yueer was "little brother Ling Jianuo", and Mi Yanchen himself was "little guy Ling Jianuo". I don't know, maybe it would be a good idea to keep his phone number.Xu Yi didn't come back, even if he didn't want to know, he might be treated the same as Yue'er and Zhang Xiaodong.

"Hey"

"Wuuu... Brother Jianuo, come and save me quickly, the police are going to arrest me and go to jail."

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Mi Yanchen originally planned to take Ling Jianuo out to eat hot pot, but now he came out alone, and he didn't go far. He ordered two random dishes at a Sichuan restaurant next to the hotel. When he was about to finish eating, he I asked the boss to make fried rice with eggs and packed it away.Thinking that it would be better for the punished little guy not to eat, he hurriedly shouted to the fat master, "Wait a minute, Uncle Cui, it's better not to let the eggs go."

"Don't put eggs?" Uncle Cui has a good body of fat, which falls loosely on his stomach. When he walks, he looks like Maitreya Buddha with a water bag on his waist. He turned around suddenly, Almost knocked Mi Yanchen to the ground with his butt. "Where are you cheating? What kind of egg fried rice is it if you don't put eggs?"

Bending down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, Mi Yanchen was right to think about it, but he didn't have any good ideas at the moment, so he raised his head and asked solemnly, "What should I do then? I don't want to give him eggs."

"Pfft..." The little waiter next door who was clearing the table was still peeking at the handsome and masculine little boss in California, but when the little boss said this, she immediately burst out laughing.No wonder she was delusional, in this world where slam novels are prevalent, she is a rotten girl who loves meat, has no morals, and has read too many XXOO articles that have not been offline, and immediately becomes lively when she eats eggs. .

The fat master grinned at the corner of his greasy mouth, and watched the little waiter enter the kitchen disheveledly with a malicious look in his eyes, before he said to Mi Yanchen angrily, "I don't give you eggs, but cucumbers instead."

"Cucumber fried rice?" After being stunned for a moment, Mi Yanchen nodded and said, "That's fine, it's not just eggs, you can do it, hurry up, I'm still hungry at home."