Poor little in the Shura field

Xue Yu panicked to death.

He didn't intend to cry out deliberately, it was because the place where the snake crawled was too weird, his physical reaction forced him to snort, squat down, and hold his stomach.

Fortunately, Len noticed him.

But for this strong and strong European man, all the attribute bonuses at birth were eccentrically added to his muscles and size.

Xue Yu had to free up a trembling hand to grab the corner of his clothes, and whispered to him bluntly in front of the crowd: "The snake is still inside..."

This Westerner may not be able to hear very well, or maybe they are standing and squatting at a height different from each other. Lun really didn't hear clearly, so he squatted down and asked, "What did you say?"

At this time, everyone in the room who was not asleep had their eyes on Xue Yu, as if they were very curious about his sudden squatting down and sticking to his knees.

Xue Yu softened into noodles, and the back of his white neck, which was stuck to the end of his hair, was covered with layers of wet sweat. He put his face on his knees, bit his lips and said, "Let your snake out."

These words spit out from the cracks of his lips, before Lun showed any reaction, the middle-aged man first twisted his brows.

He had felt something strange from just now, and when he heard Xue Yu's urgent and whispered words, he finally figured out what the strange thing was.

It's the moment when Lun entered the door, the flirty snake is no longer there!

"Lun." Xue Yu hugged Gu Pu's clothes, before the situation got worse, she called out to the dazed man again as if asking for help.

Lun finally responded. He looked at Xue Yu who was huddled together, sucked inexplicably at the tip of his nose propped up by the towering bones, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, it is sometimes naughty."

He lamely said something that was completely unhelpful, and then read a series of weird words in a unique and thick tone. Xue Yu couldn't understand, but he could probably guess that it should be Lun calling a snake in his own native language. come out.

Indeed, Quarun should be praised for his ability to tame snakes. As long as Lun said it once, the snake hidden in the soft skin and flesh would not dare to stay any longer, and slowly crawled out from the collar.

It's just that when Lun and the little boy offended by him were not paying attention, when it popped its head, it stuck out the tip of its tongue and licked Xue Yu's face affectionately.

Up to this point, Xue Yu still only felt puzzled and had nothing to say, until he saw the man with profound facial features in front of him, showing a kind of envy that he might have misread, but it was indeed very similar.

Xue Yu: "..."

Maybe he was wrong...

In other people's territory, it is always the most correct way to keep a low profile and talk less.

Even though Xue Yu was trembling until the base of his neck turned red, he didn't take any measures such as accusing or educating the snake. He just tidied up the messy hem of his clothes, pursed his rosy mouth, and wanted Lun to take him to the toilet.

Smart people can see that Xue Yu wants to pretend that this incident never happened, but in this door room, Lun is not the only one who is not winking. The middle-aged man leaned on the wall with his arms folded, and reminded him in a strange and friendly way.

"Len, your little pet is so rude, be careful that you will be hated by others."

"It's not worth it to be scared away by the stinky snake without getting a kiss after finally rescuing someone."

Xue Yu frowned, feeling uncomfortable, maliciously speculating on the man's purpose of saving him.

No matter how you answer this kind of words, it is not appropriate to answer, even Xue Yu knows that ignoring is the best policy, but Lun, who was originally standing at the table with a dull expression, suddenly panicked for a moment, as if he really had concerns and concerns. worry.

I don't know which one to focus more on "being hated by others" or "not being able to cheat a kiss".

Hearing a few unfamiliar words roll out of Lun's throat, the snake lying on the ground reluctantly moved.

The cold, slippery snake crawled towards a table that was half the height of a person, and crawled along the table legs to the table top. The end of the snake was hooked on the sharp corner, and the long snake body in front of it was hanging straight in the air.

Like being hanged upside down by a man.

Xue Yu: "?"

There is no need for this.

In fact, if you just look at Xue Yu's current appearance, it is very necessary to teach this ignorant snake a lesson.

The socks were hooked off by the snake's tail, revealing the white and round ankle bones, and the collar was wrinkled, indicating that something had been messed up. The naturally wet and round eyes were also forced out of the physiological water film, and the undulating eyelashes were glued into several clusters.

I don't know who's throat sank, and the clear swallowing sound of "gudong" gave Xue Yu's appearance an indescribable meaning.

Of the seven or eight people in the room, six of them were thinking, this stupid and clumsy big man is not good at anything, but his eyesight is unique, which is an advantage that can be side by side with his strength.

"I want to go to the bathroom..." Xue Yu pursed her mouth, her lips turned white from the squeeze, and because Lun didn't want to move, he had to tell Lun his needs again.

It was only then that Lun suddenly remembered this incident, as if warning the snake not to be lazy, the handsome man took Xue Yu to the toilet here half a step away.

The toilet is just around the corner, and it can be reached by walking seven or eight steps.

Lun was about to watch Xue Yu go in, when he saw Xue Yu grabbing the hem of his clothes, biting his red lips and spreading it half the width of a thumb, and said to him in a barely audible voice: "Lun, come in with me. "

"Where are you going?"

"bathroom."

Lun's expression froze for a second.

As a European man with conservative actions and unrestrained thinking, he undeniably thought too much because of Xue Yu's words.

It's not that he really can't understand Chinese, he's even very good at listening. He can understand that Xue Yu is letting him go to the bathroom together, but his uncomplicated brain makes him unable to figure out why.

Why let him in?

No matter how he thinks about it, he feels that Xue Yu's intentions and seriousness are far from each other.

After all, under the premise that homosexuals can fall in love, inviting a functional adult homosexual to enter the small space door is a hint.

Lun is too tall and tall, Xue Yu's strength alone cannot drag him in, he can only go in according to Lun's own will, that's why he called Lun aloud.

But this man's head was full of things that were not right, his thin lips paused again and again, in the last few seconds, the few decency left saved his precarious sanity, he lowered his head and said.

"I haven't dated you yet, so I can't go in with you."

Xue Yu was stunned for a few moments, completely unable to understand where these self-love and conservative words came from.

After a while, his face slowly turned red, and he spoke quickly: "What are you thinking? I didn't ask you to do strange things."

In fact, Lun really thought too much, Xue Yu simply wanted to be in a space door where no one would bother him, so he asked Lun to answer a few questions, that's all.

Everyone was happy to resolve the misunderstanding, and Lun's drooping eyebrows still didn't improve, but Xue Yu was so anxious that she didn't notice, seeing no one coming in the hall, she went into the toilet like a man like a tall wooden pile.

"Lun, I want to ask you a few questions, can I?" Xue Yu closed the door, he raised his chin, different from the sharpened contours of Europeans and Americans, his cheeks were soft and smooth, and his voice was also soft.

Lun honestly stood not far from Xue Yu.

His mind is filled with such useless things as Xue Yu's hand is much smaller than his, Xue Yu's complexion is much whiter than his, Xue Yu's waist is much thinner than his, and so on, but he can still split his mind to answer: " Can."

Xue Yu knew that after a long period of time, outsiders would be suspicious, so he asked the core directly: "I just heard them mention spray and injection, does this refer to viruses?"

"Yes."

Without even hesitating, this European and American is like a vulgar idiot who uses flowers to please his target, and directly reveals his family: "They will create a few servings of the virus every week. It used to be an injection, but now it is an improved spray."

Xue Yu was startled.

I'm afraid I didn't expect Lun to tell him these things without any softness or hardness.

What's more, he didn't expect that a passer-by he met by chance had something to do with the Ye family and the virus.

Xue Yu's figure is considered small among the crowd, and in front of Lun, who has thick and well-developed bones, she even looks pitiful with her mouth quivering, "Then who are you..."

The standard aesthetics of Westerners is not the same. In their eyes, those with healthy complexion and charming charm are good-looking. Lun is a foreign species in it. When he saw Xue Yu, he drank two cans of liquor and couldn't walk.

Maybe even he himself didn't know it before, but he likes this kind of "fragile" style.

Lun continued to reveal his family background: "I and a few outsiders are hired. They are responsible for making viruses, and I am responsible for arresting people, if anyone wants to be arrested."

Xue Yu's throat was dry, "Then why did the person who hired you create a virus?"

"Sorry, I don't know that much, the above is all."

This short question ends here.

Xue Yu walked out of the toilet with a lot of worries, and was about to sit back obediently, when he suddenly met the middle-aged man with a playful look, his eyes mainly focused on his knees and waist, as if he wanted to come over and take off his clothes to see what happened.

"15 minutes. Lun, at this time, I thought you had a fling with your little one."

"Harron's not so short-lived—" someone continued.

Xue Yu lightly tugged at the hem of the man's clothes: "Lun, I want to go back."

The little boy was reserved, and Lun saw that his ears were dizzy, and immediately called the hanging snake over, "Okay, I'll take you back."

It was obvious that this snake was not to be seen, Xue Yu slowly shrank back when she saw it, her voice and eyes seemed to be immersed in pure water, "I don't want it."

Lun gave a sudden pause.

The man with a bit of a love brain misinterpreted the slow and slightly tuned voice as a coquettish act of fear, and his heart beat suddenly.

So the unlucky snake, which only made a mistake once, was grabbed by Lun from the ground, pinched its head and tail and tied it in a knot, and "Bang" threw it to the corner of the wall.

"..."

Len is a nice guy.

Xue Yu, who was sent to the bottom of the building strictly, couldn't help but sent a good person card to Lun. He waved his hand and whispered goodbye to Lun, then turned around and went upstairs in Lun's sight.

I don't know if Xin Xiao got home safely.

Xue Yu pressed the elevator floor, thinking about this.

Holding a bunch of keys given to him by Yan Jueshen, he walked out of the elevator door, his face getting redder as he walked, remembering that he forgot to put away the laundry last night.

It was a normal thing at first, but Yan Jueshen would sometimes collect clothes. If Yan Jueshen received his clothes, he would definitely notice that the size was wrong and follow the clues to suspect him.

Xue Yu usually takes it back the next morning after washing it, but I forgot about it this morning.

Xue Yu blushed nervously, and after he opened the door, he almost fainted.

The balcony is directly facing the gate, so Xue Yu saw a tall and thin man on the balcony at a glance. The man held a mop in his left hand, and took a piece of fabric from the drying rack with his right hand, frowning slightly.

Xue Yu was dizzy and brain-swollen, and came up with two pieces of news.

The first one, the man may be Zhuang Xianting.

The second one, Zhuang Xianting is holding his.