Eat while hot

Yang Moshu didn't notice that he was peeking at first, but when he found out later, he turned his body sideways, hit him face-to-face, and refused to show him.

Xu Wanhe immediately got angry, but he didn't want to reveal what he was peeking at, so he had to endure it.

During this time, someone called, and Xu Wanhe was so innocent that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

While playing games, Yang Moshu aimed his eyes at the man beside him who was swearing at the phone.

Seeing his angry face, dark face and thick neck, he felt that he was quite pitiful, thinking that he didn't need to be so fussy with him, so he turned his body again, and deliberately rubbed against Xu Wanhe so that he could see it.

After playing the game for a while, Yang Moshu didn't look at the man next to him, but he seemed to be less angry after listening to the movement, and he was probably peeking at him again.

All the way was safe and sound, when they arrived at the place, two younger brothers got out of the car to drive for Xu Wanhe and Yang Moshu respectively.

Yang Moshu followed Xu Wanhe, and for some reason, he remembered the scenes often played on TV. The underworld boss Heichaobai walked in front, followed by a coquettish sister-in-law. With a glance, the younger brother swiftly took the delicious food Send things over.

Yang Moshu raised his eyes to look at Xu Wanhe's attire, then heard a rumbling in his stomach, and sighed.

There are many shopping malls around, because when it's time for meals, many shopping mall workers and waiters change their posts one after another and come out to eat.

The pancake fruit stand on the side of the road is called a fragrant.

Yang Moshu followed Xu Wanhe into the building step by step, turning his head three times, but couldn't bear it later, so he pulled Xu Wanhe.

Xu Wanhe turned around slightly, "What's wrong?"

Yang Moshu pointed outside, "I'm going to buy lunch."

Before Xu Wanhe could speak, the younger brother next to him approached very tactfully, "Brother Yang, I'll buy it for you."

Xu Wanhe didn't speak any more, turned around and went upstairs.

Yang Moshu felt that he could do the trivial things like buying food by himself, and he was not used to intimidating others, so he politely declined.

It's not like some gangsters, who are obviously healthy and big, but let the younger brother do everything all day, as if they don't have long hands.

It's good to be self-reliant.

There was also a queue in front of the stall, and Yang Moshu stood in front of the stall, thinking about how to make the most perfect side dishes, while secretly feeling sad.

Thinking about not eating the delicious food, Xu Wanhe didn't care if he insisted on buying some pancakes and fruits here.

When you get it later, you must repair him well.

While he was complaining, he put a hand on Yang Moshu's shoulder, and when he turned his head, his opponent Xu Wanhe was in the eye.

Xu Wanhe's eyes were a little irritable, "Okay, don't stand around waiting for this, it's hot, I'll ask someone to buy what you want to eat."

Yang Moshu blinked, "I want to eat hot pot."

Xu Wanhe gave him a flash of the head, "You're fucking dead! Pick a good one!"

Yang Moshu frowned and followed him upstairs, "Then let's have pancakes."

Xu Wanhe didn't bother to talk to him, so he asked someone to go down and wait.

Taking the elevator upstairs, Xu Wanhe was ushered into the room. As soon as he opened the door, he rushed straight to the sofa chair in the middle.

All the men who were staying in the room stood up, their eyebrows lowered, and they were very respectful.

Seeing that Xu Wanhe didn't express anything else, Yang Moshu didn't hesitate, and followed behind and went in directly.

People in the room started talking.

Yang Moshu couldn't understand a single thing he said, but he could feel that those men were very shy of strangers.

In fact, from Xu Wanhe's point of view, coming here is not to discuss any important matters, there is no need to carry Xiao Yang behind his back.

But this one is worse.

The area newly taken over from Tang Ziyan's side is not very peaceful, there are always people making troubles, Xu Wanhe is busy replacing all the old people there with his own people, even if those people used to be buddies who used to hang out with Tang Pei under Tang Pei's hand , because Xu Wanhe couldn't believe it.

Xu Wanhe didn't even believe Tang Ziyan.

Although I almost lost my life because of this person.

Right now, the person said that he wanted to give him something, even if he said he didn't want it at first, but once he accepted it, he would accept it very thoroughly, and Tang Ziyan regretted that he wanted to go later.

Having been in this place for so many years, Xu Wanhe has seen too many enemies and betrayals.

They are all here to stab the knife, but I am an idiot and go up to block the knife.

Xu Wanhe gritted her teeth in hatred.

But thinking about it again in a blink of an eye, if I do it again, I am actually not sure if I will do it again.

But you can't ignore Xiao Tang for sure.

Fuck it, it ended up fulfilling that son of a bitch Shen Han.

Xu Wanhe was in a bad mood again.

The people next to me couldn't listen to what they said.

All he could hear behind him was the sound of saliva.

Looking back, Xu Wanhe saw Yang Moshu sitting on the chair behind him, and took out a popsicle from the small refrigerator with wine on the side, and licked it seriously.

From top to bottom, roll your tongue in and out.

Xu Wanhe's scalp was numb, but his mood was better.

"Your mother, can you stop being so disgusting?"

Yang Moshu had a popsicle in his mouth, slurred his speech, "You have a lot of people, you have to take care of me if I eat a popsicle to pad my stomach."

The people next to him looked astonished.

Xu Wanhe's private life is quite chaotic, everyone knows that, there are many men and women around him when he is fine, but this is the first time he has seen such a little bed partner who dares to take the blame for him.

But what was even more surprising was that although Xu Wanhe's face looked stinky, he was actually not too angry.

Xu Wanhe's face was hard, "Eat a dick, you, the food you want will come later, don't fuck around here, I'm just upset."

Yang Moshu took the popsicle out of his mouth, "Which one goes with pancakes? Roll yours?"

The door of the speaking room was pushed open, and the little brother who came in was sweating hotly,

"Here we come~ pancake fruit is here~"

Everyone went to see that little brother for a while.

Yang Moshu was a little annoyed at being scolded by Xu Wanhe, so he just threw the unfinished popsicle over.

Xu Wanhe didn't notice it, but turned to look at the person on the sofa,

"Where the hell did you get this idiot?"

The Northeast man on the sofa had a dark face, went up and snatched the pancake fruit, and kicked the man's ass, "Get out of here."

Yang Moshu took the pancake fruit, and seeing the sweaty guy being beaten out, he was very sympathetic, "Why are you doing this, did they provoke you?"

Xu Wanhe glanced at him, "You know what a fart, who didn't get up from this step, think back when I didn't help my boss hold the person on the bed, my boss slapped me out."

Yang Moshu was a little curious, "Why can't you hold back a single person..."

Xu Wanhe looked at him for a while, "I don't want to press it, can you control it?"

Yang Moshu took a bite of the pancake fruit, "You are so kind."

Xu Wanhe's anger was blocked by his words, "What's the matter?"

"Don't help the tyrant, your boss must want to rape others, so you are a good person."

Xu Wanhe was silent for a moment, then pretended to say, "It doesn't count."

Yang Moshu ate happily, "Then what happened to that man?"

Xu Wanhe took a puff of cigarette, "I was gang-raped."

Yang Moshu swallowed what was in his mouth, "That girl is so pitiful."

Xu Wanhe didn't speak, feeling that he had said too much.

The people on the sofa also pretended not to understand, but they all knew it well. After all, they have been here for a long time, and they must have heard of such things before.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Tang Ziyan has been out now, which boss is not a bit ugly.

Among this group of people, Xu Wanhe's reputation is fairly clean, but he played with Tang Pei like a dog back then, so it's not easy to see where he is going.

The person next to him started to say something along the topic.

Yang Moshu was eating cakes, seeing Xu Wanhe's gloomy face and silence, somehow felt that this person was a bit pitiful, thinking that he was always beaten by the boss before, and it was not easy, so he should stop bullying him all the time.

If you can treat him better, treat him better. Anyway, my heart has a stronger tolerance, so I won't feel too uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that he hasn't noticed that his pants are so wet, and he feels uncomfortable looking at them.

Thinking of this, Yang Moshu took out the popsicle that he put in Xu Wanhe's trouser pocket out of anger just now, and threw it back into the trash can.