When a ruffian meets a veteran

As soon as Chen Hui came up, the whole town was covered in cold air, and it was winter vacation again, so there were few pedestrians on the road.Without Mi Yanchen who got up early to exercise and made breakfast to call him to get up and eat, Ling Jianuo felt that it was meaningless to lie in bed.Pulling out a new set of clothes, while scoffing at Mi Yanchen's so-called saying that you should wear new clothes for your birthday, you can't help but raise the corners of your mouth. It's not because of excitement that today is a special day, it's just that it's too cold, so I got up early Some.

The clothes were a coat style, hanging down to the knees, with finger-length rabbit fur around the wide open collar and all the way to the front, all in pure black.When he bought it, he was still a little worried about whether the black color would irritate gray hair.But now it seems that Mi Yanchen's vision is not bad.With a woolen belt tied at the middle waist, not only the lines of the whole body are distinct, but even the skin that has been sunburned in summer looks fairer and more lustrous.

Zhang Xiaodong pushed open the door slyly, seeing Ling Jianuo in front of the mirror fiddling with a big fur collar, his eyes lit up immediately. "Brother Jiano!"

Ling Jianuo raised his eyes in the mirror, and let out an "um" in his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.But he always had a cold face, and Zhang Xiaodong couldn't tell, it was just that he was a little exaggeratedly excited. "Wow! I bought this dress last time... Uncle is so partial."

The little devil's eyes sparkled with gemstones, and his face had an expression of envy and unwillingness.Ling Jianuo got up early in the morning, and all the awkwardness in his mood finally dissipated a lot, and the corners of his mouth curled up to tease him. "Envy, envy, hate? If you have the ability, ask your uncle to buy it for you."

"I won't go." Zhang Xiaodong shook his head resolutely, and commented solemnly: "I'm too short to wear your kind of clothes. If I grow legs as long as yours in the future, I can buy this kind of clothes and wear them."

"Hey?" Ling Jianuo walked back to the bed and sat down, picked up the new boots that Mi Yanchen put under the bed before he left, and kicked up. "You still know fashion?"

The boots are also made of black leather, and the rounded laces are tied from the upper to the high top. They are obviously British, but the clothes on them give off a Korean flavor.Moreover, there were still a few centimeters left of the heel underneath, Ling Jianuo got up after putting it on, and his slender and tall figure became even more outstanding.

"That's right. Last Children's Day Yang Ziyun recited solo, and her clothes were stained by Coke. They were the clothes I found for her in the background." Thinking of his great achievements, Zhang Xiaodong sat on the trampoline with his buttocks strangled by three pairs of pants Tight legs swinging.

"The bed sheet is dirty!" Ling Jianuo slapped him on the leg, and his mind flashed back to the last time Mi Yanchen showed him the photo, Zhang Xiaodong was given a big red lantern coat + emerald green shorts monkey butt face on the running platform in a small suit and bow tie A little girl tied with a red ribbon tied the sky to offer flowers, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiaodong wanted to buy a green hat when he saw him wearing a hat.

I don't know if little girl Yang Ziyun saved that photo. When she grows up in the future, I'm afraid that the photo will tear Zhang Xiaodong's heart together.Thinking about it this way, Ling Jianuo felt that it was unreliable for Zhang Xiaodong to pursue this little girl as his wife. "You...you should change your partner as soon as possible, Yang Ziyun is not suitable for you."

Zhang Xiaodong was dumbfounded, "Why?"

Ling Jianuo looked at him brightly, "Because..."

"Brother Jianuo, happy birthday!" Xu Yi pushed open the door and entered with a big blue gift box in his arms.Ling Jianuo's thin lips curved into a smile, and the cold eyebrows softened a lot. "Thanks!"

"Yang Hui and Wang Lunrui want to come over to join in the fun at night, brother Jianuo?"

"Okay." Ling Jianuo readily responded, and when he turned around to see Zhang Xiaodong's embarrassing expression, before asking what's the matter, Xu Yi started teasing him. "Little Dongzi, you've been thinking about Brother Jianuo's birthday cake all day long, where's your gift?"

Zhang Xiaodong blushed, "I, I can't give it later."

"You're not ready, are you?" Xu Yi threw himself behind him, hugging his neck and rubbing his neck.Zhang Xiaodong struggled hard, looked up at Ling Jianuo with a smile on his lips, his face was also very gentle, the gift was packed in a big box with the palm of his hand, and the embarrassment of being embarrassed to take it out faded a bit.The small body bumped against Xu Yi, bared his teeth and said angrily: "Let go of me, I really have a gift prepared!"

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go down to have breakfast, your uncle said he'll be back by noon." Ling Jianuo acted as a peacemaker, and went downstairs with one of them in his arms.

Feng Xiuxiu was poking wool at the front desk, watching the three of them come down and busy putting things under the counter.Zhang Xiaodong had sharp eyes, poked his head in and asked, "Mom, what are you hiding?"

"Go, go, eat your meal, there won't be any steamed buns for a while." Feng Xiuxiu pushed him away angrily, her eyes flicked on Xu Yi's body, and landed on Ling Jianuo's new clothes.Even though she had a lot of dissatisfaction, she had to admit that Ling Jianuo was born well and had a good figure, which looked better than the model in the advertisement.But after thinking about it, there were four zeros on the back of the clothes, and Li Mara turned away with a long face.

Ling Jianuo blew a whistle, raised his feet and sat down in the corner by the window, Zhang Xiaodong and Xu Yi sat side by side across from each other, the three chatted while having breakfast.After the meal, Ling Jianuo played games with Zhang Xiaodong for a while, and after he tortured the kid to the point of crying, he was really bored and sent him to do his homework.

Xu Yi took the supervisory task, dutifully holding his mobile phone and playing games beside him.Seeing that the kid was not paying attention, I took the ruler on the table and tapped him on the back of his hand.At first Ling Jianuo was worried that this cheap tutor was taking the opportunity to bully his younger brother, but after he stood at the door and looked at it for a while, Xu Yi occasionally turned his head to glance at the exercise book, and always said lazily: "The third question is wrong." Yes... the sixth question is wrong..."

Although he always knew that Xu Yi had good grades, Ling Jianuo still felt honored and surprised to find that there was a genius beside him.If you think about it carefully, the large and small trophies and certificates of honor in Xu Yi's room can't be won without any strength.

In the room, Zhang Xiaodong let out a "wow", clutching the back of his hands and complaining: "Brother Yi, can't you be gentle?"

"You idiot, you can't do mental arithmetic, you don't know how to count your fingers, if you keep writing scribbles, I'll really beat you up?"

Ling Jianuo raised his eyebrows, quite satisfied with the little teacher he had found, he closed the door and backed out.

Time flies when you are in a good mood.Mi Yanchen hadn't come back until lunch time, Ling Jianuo was still very reserved, so it's not good to call and ask.However, taking advantage of Feng Xiuxiu's work in the kitchen, he picked up Zhang Xiaodong, who was made by his homework, and called Mi Yanchen.

Ling Jianuo held Zhang Xiaodong's shoulders and eavesdropped openly.After hearing Mi Yanchen say that he might not be able to come back until night, he snorted coldly, shook his hands and left.Woke up early, managed to stay up until noon, and was always careful not to get his new clothes dirty, otherwise he would not be handsome, but now he said that he would not be able to come back until evening...

He was too embarrassed to complain about the deep cleaning he reluctantly did in the bathroom last night.

Feng Xiuxiu was very sensible today, he didn't 'accidentally' forget to cook his noodles, and he was treated equally, just like Xu Yi and Zhang Xiaodong, he also had a golden poached egg in his bowl.It's a pity that he had been excited for too long, and now the expectation was postponed. He was really upset, and smashed the poached egg into egg flowers.

Feng Xiuxiu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, couldn't stand it anymore, put the bowl down and said, "If you don't want to eat, put it down, don't waste the food."

In the past, Ling Jianuocong would have passed without hearing it, but unfortunately he lost his temper today, so he threw away his chopsticks and went back to sleep with his head covered.Zhang Xiaodong and Xu Yi looked at each other, and looked at Feng Xiuxiu reproachfully.Feng Xiuxiu was wronged, can she be blamed?She put down her grudges and cooked longevity noodles for him, but was it her fault that he kept a cold face and didn't eat one for a long time?

Ling Jianuo thought he would make pancakes on the bed, but maybe because he had been tossing around for a long time last night and got up too early in the morning, he fell asleep in a daze after a while.When the phone rang, he yawned and asked, "Hello, who is it?"

No one answered the phone.Ling Jianuo opened his eyes and took a look, it was an unfamiliar number. "Hey, who are you looking for?"

As soon as he lifted the quilt, Ling Jianuo turned over and sat up, his sleepy eyes before were fully awake.He stared at the phone complicatedly for a while, and said blankly: "Why do you call if you don't want to talk?"

The other party remained silent.Ling Jianuo was angry, he punched the quilt with his fist and said angrily, "Are you fucking dead? Talk!"

"...You have a really bad temper. It seems that the soldier has raised you well."

Hearing that familiar voice all of a sudden, still annoyingly teasing, Ling Jianuo could imagine Tang Wenjie's careless, evil and sarcastic face even when he closed his eyes. "No matter how fucking angry I am, can I be as big as you? Why don't you continue to call me when there is no news? Are you fucking interested or not?"

"Ling Jianuo!" There was a cold shout on the phone, full of anger.Ling Jianuo choked, calmed down and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

There seemed to be a sigh over there, but it didn't seem to have.Ling Jianuo's fingers gripping the phone felt tense, and after waiting for a while, he heard a rather cold and self-deprecating voice: "What's wrong with me, at least I'm better than Ah Can..."

"What's wrong with Brother Can?" Ling Jianuo could tell that Tang Wenjie was in a bad mood, but he was more anxious to know about Wang Can's situation.Tang Wenjie could feel the bitterness in half of what he said over the phone.

"Tell me, what happened to Brother Can?"

"Since you've been plucked clean now, don't meddle in your own business. I remember you're going to have your birthday today, so I'll call and ask, and the gift will be gone..."

"Who the hell wants your gift? I asked you what happened to Brother Can?" Ling Jianuo's eyes were red, and he yelled a lot before he remembered that Zhang Xiaodong was doing his homework next door.Sure enough, after a while, Xu Yi and the others knocked on the door outside. "Brother Jianuo, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, go do your homework." Ling Jianuo responded, walked to the window, opened the window to let the air-conditioning into the room, and asked in a low voice: "If you don't tell me, I will know sooner or later, the three of us have known each other for so long Now, do you have to let me know about this from someone else?"

"I will supervise the children's homework." Tang Wenjie joked on the phone, but his heart was empty.It's been a long time since we saw each other. He seems to have missed a lot of important things, or rather, he has been missing it all the time. It's a pity that the person who was willing to stick behind him has turned around and left for others.

Ling Jianuo didn't care about his sadness, and worried about Wang Can in a panic, "Brother Jie, Brother Can..."

Retaliatory malice came to his mind, Tang Wenjie suddenly said coldly: "He has been in for more than half a month. It is estimated that he will not be released in ten or eight years."

Ling Jianuo stood there in a daze, his mind was in such a mess as if he didn't hear what Tang Wenjie said clearly.But he heard the cold indifference in Tang Wenjie's voice.Aren't they best bros?Why did Tang Wenjie have such an attitude when something happened to Wang Can? "Brother Jie, you..."

"Enough, take care of yourself. Now that you have settled down, we will officially part ways in the future..."

"What the hell do you mean?" Ling Jianuo kicked the round leather stool in front of the table, and the loud noise might have shocked the whole building.But he had no time to take care of it, and just asked with jealousy: "Tang Wenjie, you have made it clear to me, are you going to recognize our brotherhood for so many years, are you? Brother Can, you are not going to recognize it either?"

Tang Wenjie didn't answer, but Ling Jianuo became more and more excited as he spoke, "Back then you fought side by side with big knives, one of you was stabbed in the stomach, you covered him, and he covered you. When I rushed over, you two Like an idiot, he said in unison, 'It's okay to give him medicine first', where the hell is your blood? How the hell did I provoke you? You're going to treat me like a mangy dog ​​and kick me away. kick away."

"Tang Wenjie, you are a fucking bastard!" His chest heaving up and down was full of anger, Ling Jianuo walked around the room twice violently like a poor dog whose teeth were pulled out and his mouth was bleeding, and finally choked up and said : "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me or not, I will never forget that you fed me a mouthful of food..."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Jianuo held his head and pulled his hair, and suddenly threw the phone down on the wall.He picked up his coat, put it on, opened the door and went out.Zhang Xiaodong and Xu Yi stood at the door, looking at him worriedly, "Brother Jianuo, where are you going?"

"I'll go out for a while to do my homework." Ling Jianuo knew that his face was not good, so he didn't want to say more, so he pushed the two away and left.

Zhang Xiaodong wanted to catch up, but Xu Yi grabbed him. "I'll follow him, you call Uncle and ask him to come back quickly."

Ling Jianuo hailed a taxi and went directly to the alley. He used to drink wine as water every day in Lose, but in California he seemed to have forgotten that he could drink. He almost always ate dinner made by Mi Yanchen in the house. After a while the TV fell asleep.

The business of "Undercurrent" is as good as ever, and there are customers before dark.Xing Zheng and the braided man gathered together to drink and enjoy the scenery on the second floor, their eyes lingering on Ling Jianuo.Ling Jianuo just thought it was G's eye, and ignored it.

"Ninth brother, has that kid grown taller? He looks quite handsome." The man with braids stroked his chin, and his eyes were very keen on Ling Jianuo's attire.

Xing Zheng smiled, "Do you like his clothes or other people?"

"Hey," the man with braids sneered, "That hunk in California keeps an eye on him, I don't dare covet him."

Xing Zheng smiled again and didn't answer. He looked down at Ling Jianuo and drank another glass of wine, and said with more interest: "What do you think he came here to get drunk? Isn't it enough to have such a perfect lover?"

Perfect?The braided man felt strange that his boss had such a high opinion of Mi Yanchen, but he still pretended to be confused and said, "Maybe you are in a bad mood?"

"I'll go meet him." Xing Zheng seemed to have seen a beautiful toy, had a novel way to play it, and went downstairs full of interest.The braided man craned his neck to watch the show on top.Ling Jianuo stared at the hand holding his cup, his eyes were cold, "Let go!"

"It's easy to get drunk when you drink like this." The man smiled seductively, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, "It's easy to get drunk when you're drunk!"

Ling Jianuo sneered, raised his head, and when he met those eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth smiled even more wildly, "Are you trying to pick me up?"

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he became more interested, "You have a good figure, and I like men with good hand touch."

"I like to wake up the bed louder." Ling Jianuo laughed even more happily, he was so angry now, he wished to find someone to relieve him.Although it's a pity for this man's appearance, he doesn't intend to let go of someone who comes to his door looking for abuse.

The slender fingers were as cold and sexy as his master.The man looked meaningfully at the hand rubbing against his neck, grabbed it and squeezed it twice, "So proactive? I don't know where..."

As the man said, he touched Ling Jianuo's buttocks.Ling Jianuo blinked his eyes and didn't move, still kneading casually.The effect of the alcohol rushed to the forehead one by one, burning like a fire that made people vent something fiercely.Ling Jianuo broke free from his hand, wrapping his palm around his neck, and laughed softly, "Why is your teacher pinching my butt? If you want to play, you have to lie down obediently."

When these words fell into Xing Zheng's ears, he suddenly imagined Mi Yanchen's strong and naked body obediently kneeling on the bed, looking back at his slender lover behind him, and said in a considerate and tender voice: "Husband, please slow down, don't put yourself Tired~~”

"Pfft...cough, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you."

Whether he was laughing at himself or not, Ling Jianuo didn't have the heart to play with him.After being calm for so long, he began to regret dropping his phone. If he had called Mi Yanchen, he might have heard about Wang Can earlier.

When Ling Jianuo looked sleepy, Xing Zheng subconsciously squeezed his buttocks twice, and hugged him whole in his arms.He suddenly understood why Mi Yanchen fell in love with this kid. Some things are not good enough to look at, and you don't know until you touch them.Ling Jianuo is a typical evildoer with a full sense of touch.

Mi Yanchen asked the three little ghosts to wait in the car, and ran up the stairs of "undercurrent" in a few steps. As soon as he entered, he saw Ling Jianuo being hugged and pinched his ass.His pupils narrowed suddenly, and his anger surged all the way as he walked, and when he came to him, he picked up Xing Zheng and threw it out almost as quickly as lightning.

When someone lifted his collar, Xing Zheng felt it, but before he could react, he flew out into the air.A table and chair was knocked over behind him, and he managed to stand up with a backhand, which was not too embarrassing.Mi Yanchen raised his eyebrows and sized him up. After recognizing who it was, his expression became even uglier.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding...we're just kidding around." Being arrested by the boss, Xing Zheng's usually calm temper became a little embarrassing.The braided man quickly came up to him, looking at Mi Yanchen warily.

Ling Jianuo drank a lot of wine, and his head couldn't keep up with the rhythm.Looking at the pointing crowd around him, it took a while before he fell into Mi Yanchen's arms and muttered with a breath of alcohol, "You liar, you said you'd be back at noon, it's already dark."

Mi Yanchen hugged his waist with one hand, pinched him in a hidden place with his fingers, felt the body in his arms froze for a moment, bent his ears and said in a low voice: "Don't pretend to be drunk with me, I know how much you've been in the bar Years are not for nothing, I will deal with you when I go back."

Seeing that it was impossible to pretend to be stupid, Ling Jianuo leaned against him impatiently, but just as he moved, the soft flesh on his side was pinched again.He suddenly regretted unbuttoning his coat just now.

Xing Zheng watched the braided man send the audience to play by himself, stepped forward and shrugged apologetically, "Boss Mi won't be really angry, I'm just playing with..." He didn't know what to call Ling Jia Nuo is good, so I had to be vague.

Mi Yanchen stared at him with a sullen face, seeing several people standing around the bar, put his arm around Ling Jianuo, and led him to turn and leave.Xing Zheng rubbed his brows in embarrassment, and said to the braided man standing next to him: "This time I played big hair. Although I didn't touch the tiger's butt, I can't touch that butt."