Eat while hot

Yang Moshu froze for a second, a little happy,

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true... you and I will go there later"

"Wait a minute? What are you doing now?"

"Anyway, I have been delayed for so long, at least let me finish my meal before going over."

Yang Moshu can do it if he thinks about it.

It's dark and easy to do things.

The little brother then opened his mouth again, "Why don't you come and eat with us?"

Yang Moshu looked at the row of draft beer on the table and thought it was a coincidence that he could have sex after drinking.

Really, this hint in the dark.

But on the surface, he was a little polite, "No, no, that's so embarrassing."

"Oh, we don't know what time we're going to finish. Come quickly and let's eat together. I'll take you there after I finish eating."

Yang Moshu didn't refuse again, "Then I have to go home first."

"What are you doing at home?"

"Well... change clothes..."

"Okay, you don't need to change it, you have to take it off anyway." The younger brother smiled meaningfully, "Come and sit together, don't wait until you come back or I have no place to find you."

Yang Moshu looked at him like that, "I'll be back later."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Yang Moshu really wanted to go home and change clothes.

Because the number of times two people meet is really limited, so we must infinitely increase the elements that Xu Wanhe likes in the limited number of times.

Just like the color scheme he likes.

Along the way, Yang Moshu was recalling Xu Wanhe's color scheme this morning, thinking about how he could successfully match it into a couple's outfit without being as rustic as him.

When Yang Moshu entered the house, he started to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, rummaging through all his clothes.

Xu Wanhe's shoes and shirt are green today, but his trousers are nothing special. Yang Moshu wanted to match them with red, but most of his clothes are black, blue and gray, and he didn't find any clothes from Taobao. Now he only found one Little Red Riding Hood and a red scarf.

The red scarf must be gone. Yang Moshu put on the little red hood, looked in the mirror for a second and took it off again.

Yang Moshu then began to turn green.

Finally found a pair of green underwear and a pair of green socks.

Yang Moshu is not very satisfied with this, after all, these can only be worn inside, Xu Wanhe can't see it, so naturally he won't appreciate him.

It is best to be able to see it from the outside.

There was a cucumber on the desk, which Yang Moshu forgot to put on the desk after eating.

Yang Moshu sighed, took the cucumber in his hand, and after a few minutes of feeling sad in the mirror, he put down the cucumber and went out with Little Red Riding Hood.

When Yang Moshu arrived at the place again, six or seven people had already started eating. Seeing him coming, they all enthusiastically pulled out the mat and pinned him down.

It was completely dark.

Yang Moshu has a good capacity for alcohol, but he doesn't show his face when drinking. He made a group of younger brothers drink up and down, and then he started to feel a little dizzy.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the drunk younger brother and the drunk Yang Moshu helped each other back.

Little Red Riding Hood also landed on the barbecue booth.

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Xu Wanhe had long forgotten about Yang Moshu.

At the beginning, because he said that he wanted to bandage himself, but the person suddenly disappeared, and he was thinking about revenge, so he asked a younger brother to go out and take a look.

Later, when the little brother didn't come back, Xu Wanhe thought about it secretly at first, but then he forgot about it.

After all, there were too many things and people around Xu Wanhe, so small things like Yang Moshu's would be blurred when he turned around.

In the afternoon, Yang De's people from Dongcheng came to deliver things.

Xu Wanhe met Yang De when he was not out. They were about the same age. At that time, he felt that this boy was too ugly, but he was expected to become a big weapon. In the end, this boy ate his boss's hard work and mixed up. Although the leader was many years later than he expected, it was still expected.

But Xu Wanhe doesn't like this person very much, one is that there was a festival in the past, and the other is that he has been fawning on Tang Ziyan recently, even more than his old employer.

Xu Wanhe never flatters others, she relies on herself for everything, if she can do it, if she can't, she will fail.

What was delivered was a pair of jadeite Buddha statues. Judging from the color and texture, it should be the old pit jadeite. Although it is expensive, it is not a rare thing here.

After all, this thing is produced in the local area, and Myanmar next to it is even more famous for producing emeralds. If Yang De sends such a thing, it is better not to send it.

The younger brother who came seemed to see Xu Wanhe's dissatisfaction, "Brother Xu, this is from the Qing Dynasty."

Xu Wanhe gave him a cold look,

"What's wrong with the antique? I can't afford it myself? Take it back, and don't fuck me up."

A smooth person like Tang Ziyan doesn't like Yang De's tricks, and there is no need for him to be related to that kind of person.

The man showed embarrassment, he just put away his things, then turned and left in a despondent manner.

Xu Wanhe sat in the swivel chair, with his legs crossed over the corner of the table.

Thinking about the recent situation, I was feeling irritable, when I heard the landline phone ringing, I frowned and glanced at it, but was stunned when I saw the calling number.

After so many years, Xu Wanhe can't even remember his own mobile phone number, but he can remember this person's phone number, no matter how much he changes it.

"Why do you want to call this number?"

"Your cell phone can't get through."

Xu Wanhe was rarely angry. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found that it was out of battery, so he threw it aside casually, "What do you want from me?"

Speaking of which, the little brother wanted to ask someone to say hello to Xu Wanhe, saying that Yang Moshu had been found, but after calling for a long time, the phone was turned off, so he directly asked the people around Xu Wanhe and brought Yang Moshu over.

Because Xu Wanhe didn't like to be disturbed by others, the younger brothers around him were all waiting outside, and because they were bored, they just smoked and talked together in twos and threes.

The younger brother opened the door and looked around, and found Xu Wanhe was on the phone, so he told Yang Moshu to wait outside for a while, and then went to smoke and play cards with the group of people.

After Yang Moshu stood at the door for 10 minutes, he opened the door and entered.

The room was filled with smoke.

I didn't turn on the lights either, the sparks by the window were on and off, the man's voice was deep and low,

"It only takes you to call me for such a small matter? Just find someone to explain it."

Yang Moshu followed the sound in silence until his body touched the desk behind Xu Wanhe.

With a cigarette in his hand, Xu Wanhe was facing out of the window, unable to see his expression, trying to put on a joking tone, "Is it true that you really like me, that's why you..."

But once the words came out, they were clumsy and not like a joke at all.

Yang Moshu paused, "Yes."

The other end of the phone smiled, "Nothing."

Xu Wanhe turned slightly with the swivel chair.

Yang Moshu grinned at him heartlessly, sort of smiling.

Xu Wanhe glanced at him, then turned his head and continued on the phone,

The soot on the fingers was so long that it fell to the ground rustlingly.

"I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Xu Wanhe was so worn out by this matter that he lost his temper at all, he couldn't get angry at all.

Things in this world are always self-inflicted, and you can't blame others.

Yang Moshu's stomach was churning, listening to Xu Wanhe talking on the phone as if no one was around, he couldn't stand it, so he vomited all on the landline with a wow.

Even tears came out.

The call was terminated suddenly, Xu Wanhe turned his head angrily.

Yang Moshu glanced at him, then spat out again.

After three seconds of silence in the room, Xu Wanhe threw the receiver of the phone with a snap, jumped up from the chair, grabbed him by the collar, "Are you fucking tired?"

Only then did Yang Moshu feel that he really drank too much.

"Isn't it just a phone call, as for..."

"You kind of beat me up. If you beat me up, remember it, and I won't post it again."

"Don't drag me if you don't beat me, I'm leaving, you bloody black scum!"

After saying this, he went up and stepped on Xu Wanhe's foot, struggling to leave.

Xu Wanhe's whole body trembled, as if he understood something, but he wasn't quite sure.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. The first two times I looked for you, it was just itchy buttocks. Today it's not itchy. Goodbye!"

Xu Wanhe looked at him for a while, "Are you interested in me?"

"Who is blind is interesting to you. Don't think that you are good-looking and rich, and you can't find a good partner if everyone loves to carry a lantern... Hey, yes, you really can't find a good match even if you carry a lantern. Object, because you are so dark that no one can see it!"

Xu Wanhe got angry, "You fucking say it again?"

"Let go!" Yang Moshu yelled hoarsely, almost spit out his lap again.

The man struggled on tiptoe for a long time, when suddenly his collar loosened, Xu Wanhe really let go.

Yang Moshu took a long breath, touched the top of his head, "Where is my hat! Give it back to me!"

The face of the person on the opposite side was blackened to charcoal.

"Give me back my hat! That style doesn't suit you, you should wear a hairpin and a light bulb on your head to illuminate your big black face!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Moshu lightened his body, then lifted his feet off the ground, and Xu Wanhe lifted his whole body.