Fans chase me every day to counterattack

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Mr. Lu hasn't returned so late?" It was a man I met just now when I was shooting a magazine.

Lu Ming ignored him, and said: "My friend and I will leave first."

Just walk over, open the door and get in the car.

The man smiled at Xie Dongfeng in the car.

Intuition, something must have happened to Lu Ming and this man during the day.

Otherwise, Lu Ming wouldn't keep his head down all the way, not daring to meet his eyes for a moment.

……

With a click, the door was locked, and before turning on the light, Xie Dongfeng arrived at the road name behind the door.

His back hurts from the doorknob.

Before he had time to ask Xie Dongfeng to examine his wound.

He was kissed firmly.

Lu Ming whispered, "My back hit the handrail."

Xie Dongfeng turned a deaf ear to it.

Holding his face, he couldn't help but block his words.

The mouth and lips are along the side of the neck and attached to the collarbone.

Lu Ming didn't resist, and the two dragged them into the bedroom.

I didn't have time to turn on the lights.

As far as Xie Dongfeng is concerned, his own home can be found in the dark.

Lu Ming was forced to follow in his footsteps.

His left foot tripped over his right foot several times.

Just bought new white shoes.

He felt a pang of regret.

Xie Dongfeng went directly to unbutton him.

Lu Ming doesn't really resist doing this with Xie Dongfeng now, but he just can't accept Xie Dongfeng's strength and speed.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped twice on the buttocks.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Lu Ming couldn't hold back the reaction in his stomach. He pushed Xie Dongfeng away and said awkwardly, "I want to sleep. I'm so tired from working overtime today. Forget it today."

Obviously they were all in the state just now, but now they suddenly refuse.

Xie Dongfeng's eyes changed and he didn't speak.

He hugged the person and changed the direction, with his back facing him, and the two slender legs were suppressed by the person.

Lu Ming groaned and refused, dodging aside: "I said, let's forget it today."

……

Lu Ming turned his head away and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep."

When I say sleep, I really sleep.

Lu Ming was let go and lay back on the side.

Xie Dongfeng adjusted the quilt for him, came back and lay down on his back, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

When the person really fell asleep, Lu Ming felt something was wrong again.

He opened his eyes and tentatively asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Xie Dongfeng ignored him.

Lu Ming endured it for a while, then leaned over again, and asked next to his ear, "Are you asleep?"

Xie Dongfeng opened his eyes, moved towards him, and pulled him into his arms: "I was woken up by you."

Lu Ming pursed his lips and said awkwardly after a long time: "Oh, then go to sleep."

Xie Dongfeng's eyes just now were very calm, and he was a little flustered.

Lu Ming always felt that he was unhappy.

But thinking about it, he was not happy, and he also felt angry.

As soon as I disagree with him, I lose my temper. Does Xie Dongfeng fucking like him, or does he like to fuck him.

The two are not the same.

But in this case, he had nothing to say.

Xie Dongfeng circled his hands, held him down to keep him from moving, and said in a low voice, "Sleep well."

Lu Ming didn't sleep well all night, so he tiptoedly dragged his suitcase to work early in the morning.

After arriving at the office, he kept looking at his mobile phone.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, there was no news from Xie Dongfeng.

Go to check his circle of friends again.

Nothing new.

Qq also has no records of his visits.

Lu Ming was so angry that he scolded his mother, but it was Xie Dongfeng's scumbag who scolded him more.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Ming got off work, and his cell phone rang.

His heart skipped a beat.

At the beginning of the month, he was urged to pay the phone bill.

I don't know what to expect.

Lu Ming was surrounded by a sense of loss, he found Xie Dongfeng's phone number.

No one answered the call.

This has never been the case.

Whenever he responded to his messages and phone calls, he would reply in seconds.

The road names are a bit confusing.

Dazed, he posted a circle of friends that only Xie Dongfeng could see.

He checked on Baidu, and if someone was mentioned, the person who was hit by Aite would have a message.

No matter how busy you are, you won't have time to glance at WeChat.

People nowadays don't look at their mobile phones when eating or going to the bathroom.

37 秒

1 minutes

5 minutes

1 hour

5 hour

Looking at the time display of that circle of friends, it kept pushing forward, but the person who was ait did not respond at all.

He went back to read what he had posted.

Just find a picture of the abs of a male model on the Internet.

It also comes with an emoticon pack for licking the screen.

[Blessed to share, difficult to leave the group]

【Lu Qinghuai: [Video]】

[Lu Suizhou: What's going on with the back of your hand? 】

Lu Ming clicked on the video, hot pot was in the middle, and Lu Qinghuai's hand appeared in the lower left corner. The video was shot by Li Kui.

The redness and swelling on the back of Lu Qinghuai's hands were too obvious, and it took only a second for everyone to be caught.

[Lu Qinghuai: It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the door when I entered the hot pot restaurant. 】

[Geng Geng: Brother, why didn't you call me when you were eating hot pot. 】

[Yu Nanfeng: I'll take you to eat tomorrow. 】

[Geng Geng: Don't you have two surgeries tomorrow? 】

[Geng Geng: @路名路名哥, do you have a date? 】

[Yu Nanfeng: Your Brother Lu Ming is busy. 】

【Road names:……】

[Road Name: Why don’t you call @余南风@谢东风 these two times? 】

He was expressing gratitude to Dongfeng on purpose, and he would not return to the group chat if he ignored him.

Afraid that everyone would see something, he hit Lu Suizhou again.

[Yu Nanfeng: Calling you is Xie Dongfeng? 】

Lu Ming blushed from being ridiculed, Yu Nanfeng started, and a group of people chased him to ask about himself and Xie Dongfeng.

Without the intention of making jokes, he simply closed the group.

Lu Ming lay on the bed after taking a shower, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Ming dragged the suitcase he dragged back from Xie Dongfeng's place in the morning to Xie Dongfeng's house.

It's a fingerprint lock, and fingerprints were recorded when I was on vacation.

The road name is recognized successfully.

With trepidation, he entered the living room.

Just as he was about to change his shoes, a male voice sounded from behind.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Lu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of a stupid, forceful reaction during the day, and said in a stiff tone, "Work overtime."

In fact, he made it up, and he will get off work after six o'clock today.

Xie Dongfeng hummed indifferently.

"Do you have to drag your suitcase for overtime work?"

Lu Ming said unhappily, "I'm happy."

Xie Dongfeng stopped talking.

Wear slippers to the bedroom.

Xie Dongfeng has never been a talkative person, so he likes to tease the names of roads, and he never tires of it.

Lu Ming stood at the door in embarrassment.

My mood was ups and downs there all day, and the other party was like a normal person.

He instantly regretted running over with a deadly heavy suitcase at night, like a ridiculous clown.

It was as if the two were playing against King of Glory solo, and they were originally evenly matched.

But Lu Ming lost his mind and surrendered first, and immediately, the status of the two was highlighted and revealed.

Realizing this, Lu Ming felt even more uncomfortable.

Anyway, when people go into the bedroom, they won't be too embarrassed if they can't see it.

With Xie Dongfeng's attitude, he didn't have the courage to run to the bedroom and lie on the same bed with him.

Lu Ming kicked the slippers aside, changed back to his own shoes, turned around and went to open the door.

He is very irritable now, holding back his anger, and can only use this dead thing to vent and vent.

"Where are you going?" Xie Dongfeng came out of the bedroom and stopped him from behind.

Grabbing Lu Ming's hand on the armrest, he kicked the suitcase away.

"You don't have to worry about it." Lu Ming was angry, deliberately playing his temper.

Xie Dongfeng asked: "Then who do you want to take care of?"

Lu Ming scolded: "Who cares about labor and management? It's none of your business? Why do you fucking meddle with me?"

Xie Dongfeng pinched his waist, gritted his teeth and said: "Why is it none of my business, I have slept hundreds of times, can I just ignore it?"

Saying the name of this road makes me angry.

He kicked Xie Dongfeng's calf hard.

The man was in pain, but he still didn't let go.

Xie Dongfeng bowed his head to find his lips, and kissed him fiercely.

The road name tasted blood.

Go back angrily.

Xie Dongfeng was not gentle at all, he was all angry.

……

Lu Ming felt aggrieved, and thought about the incident when he went to shoot a magazine that day, and was touched, farted, buttocked in the bathroom by that man named editor-in-chief Wang.

His tears didn't hold back.

A 25-year-old man, crying until he was in the dark.

Xie Dongfeng was frightened by his battle.

I never thought he would cry.

My heart twitched.

Xie Dongfeng got up and lay on the side, hugged the man by the waist, and put him on his lap.

Pecking and coaxing: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't mess with you anymore."

Hearing the name of the road, he cried even louder.

Xie Dongfeng was at a loss and said helplessly, "I was wrong."

Lu Ming raised his eyes and choked, "You're wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Xie Dongfeng was very helpless: "It's all my fault."

Lu Ming didn't cry that hard, but his face was too smudged and his nose was red.

Talking is also sobbing: "Let me ask you, you, what do you like about me?"

Xie Dongfeng said smoothly: "I like everything, everywhere."

Lu Ming looked at him quietly, waiting for the reason behind him.

Xie Dongfeng didn't say anything after waiting for a long time.

Lu Ming couldn't hold back, and shed a few more tears.

"You don't even know what you like. I think you don't like me at all, you dog man, you just like me."

Xie Dongfeng: "..."

He has a big head.

The clever and capable ace manager of Yue Xing outside is as sad as a three-year-old child who can't eat candy.

Xie Dongfeng couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

Lu Ming felt aggrieved and didn't want to see this person. He was sad with this place, but this person actually smiled?

Xie Dongfeng didn't let him get up, but pinched his butt and butt.

"I like it here, round, round, tight and warped."

Lu Ming frowned, not happy at all.

On the day he went to shoot a magazine with Lu Qinghuai, he went to the bathroom.

Editor-in-chief Wang followed behind, and after editor-in-chief Wang smiled at him, he went to check whether there was anyone in the toilet.

After checking, no door was opened.

Lu Ming glanced at it, then went to the dryer to dry his hands.

Editor Wang approached and stuck behind him.

very close.

But there was no specific physical contact between the two.

The name of the road is not good, what happened, I just want to leave the bathroom quickly.

He took his hand away from the vent and went to pull the doorknob.

Editor-in-Chief Wang followed suit, passed him, and stretched out his arms to reach the paper towel tube next to the dryer.

Lu Ming's heart beat faster.

Editor-in-Chief Wang placed a hand on the back of his hand.

The author has something to say: Damn, sexual harassment in the workplace will be killed by labor and management