Pure man and clever daughter-in-law

Gate control 6:30, that is to say, every day—except Wednesday—Xiang Jiacheng must enter the house before this time. This is Yuan Yinuo's rigid rule. No matter what excuses or reasons, later than this time will be regarded as Violation.In some respects, Yuan Yinuo is quite domineering, but Xiang Jiacheng tolerates and even condones this kind of domineering.

Of course, this kind of regulation is not made up, there is a reason.

When did it start?Seems like it was that year...

That year, Xiang Jiacheng's clothing store had just started, and the business was bleak and there were few people. At the most difficult time, he couldn't even hire a cleaner, and he took care of everything by himself.Frustrated and frustrated, Yuan Yinuo waved his hand: "What's the big deal? Persistence is victory, have you heard that?" In his eyes, nothing is difficult, as long as he is willing to put his heart into it.

But in this world, it's not just about paying attention.

Shang Jiacheng's clothing store is mainly aimed at the elite group, which is relatively high-end, and these people in S City are more or less connected with his father. They all saw his house building tall buildings, seeing his family banquet guests, and seeing his house collapse. up.

Some stood by, some sighed, some had nothing to do with themselves, and some drew their swords to help.In just two years, Xiang Jiacheng has seen other people's faces for a lifetime. Apart from Yuan Yinuo, who else can share the joys and sorrows?

The most hateful people are those who add insult to injury.

Xiang Jiacheng closed his eyes slightly, the mottled light and shadow outside the car window flickering before his eyes.At that time, he finally received an order from Li Qidong, the son of the boss of XX, who asked him to measure at 28 o'clock in the evening.Fortunately, Yuan Yinuo was fine that day. Afraid that he would work too late and there would be no bus, and it would cost money to take a taxi, he simply rode that old [-] bicycle with Xiang Jiacheng on his back, and rode from one end to the other.

Li Qidong is a typical rich second generation, son-in-law, veteran in love, and loves romance and romance the most.But Xiang Jiacheng didn't think about that. After all, he is a man, not a weak woman. What's more, in this society, there are too few men who like the same sex. Li Qidong has never had rumors about this before.The most important thing is that Xiang Jiacheng's father had no contact with the Li family before his death, and had no enmity or grudge.

As soon as Xiang Jiacheng stepped into the bungalow, seeing Li Qidong's expression, his heart skipped a beat.He had seen that look too much, since his father died.Li Qidong was not alone, there were two other people beside him, the three of them were sitting on the sofa, holding foreign wine in their hands, it seemed that they had been drinking for a while, and their eyes were a little red.There are four or five beauties around, giggling and laughing as if expecting some good show.

Li Qidong smiled: "Look, isn't this the Second Young Master Xiang?"

The other two also knew Xiang Jiacheng, they had played tennis together before, they were casual acquaintances, and they looked malicious.

Xiang Jiacheng hesitated for a moment, but walked in anyway.With so many people, they dare not do anything.Xiang Jiacheng thought that it was nothing more than a few words of humiliation, but if he was afraid of even this, he would not be Xiang Jiacheng.

He smiled and walked over: "What kind of clothes do you want to make?"

"What's the rush?" Li Qidong patted the sofa beside him, "Come on, sit down and have a glass of wine."

Xiang Jiacheng's smile remained unchanged: "No need, thank you, there are still people waiting for me outside."

"Are you still so arrogant even after your father is dead?" It was another person who spoke, "I couldn't invite you before, and I can't invite you now."

"Don't tell me, what you said is wrong." Li Qidong said to the man, "He came and gave us face, but he refused to drink."

Xiang Jiacheng sighed inwardly, and he said, "I'm here to make clothes for you."

"Okay." Li Qidong stood up and straightened his arms with the wine glass in one hand, "Come on, measure it for me."

Xiang Jiacheng is very dedicated to his work. He believes that if he does not do it, he will not do it. Once he does it, he will do it wholeheartedly.He ignored Li Qidong's weird expression, and calmly took out the tape measure, paper and pen from the tool bag he carried with him-this bag would continue to accompany him for the next few years.

Later, Xiang Jiacheng told Zuo Tian that making a piece of clothing requires at least twenty measurements, which he summed up after careful consideration and practical experience.Everyone's body has its own characteristics. The left and right shoulders are not tall on one side, and the left and right arms are not equally fat and thin.

Xiang Jiacheng was very serious, with a focused expression and calm eyes, so serious that it made Li Qidong feel like a joke.

There is no doubt that Li Qidong called Xiang Jiacheng to humiliate him.

Indeed, between Li Qidong and Xiang Jiacheng, it can be said that there is no hatred in the past and no hatred in the present, at most it can be regarded as a relationship of a few faces.But people are like this, maybe everyone has a desire to destroy something in their bones, but some people control it and some people put it into practice.It can't be denied that torturing the former favorite son from the clouds will indeed give people sadistic pleasure and satisfaction, especially Xiang Jiacheng...

so what?Li Qidong couldn't describe it.When his friend gave him this idea, he still objected a little. What's so interesting about men?But as soon as he saw Xiang Jiacheng's beautiful eyebrows and feathery eyelashes, his heart suddenly moved.Especially when Xiang Jiacheng got close to him and measured the length of his collar, his breath gently brushed against Li Qidong's neck, making it slightly itchy.

As soon as Li Qidong grasped Xiang Jiacheng's wrist, there was a bit of lust in his eyes.

The spectators behind him whistled frivolously: "Hey, let him go!" The girls pretended to be shy and giggled.The two put down their wine glasses and walked over step by step.

Xiang Jiacheng didn't ask: "What are you guys going to do?" Wouldn't it be careless to ask that kind of thing at this time?Xiang Jiacheng turned his eyes, looked at Li Qidong, then looked at the other two who surrounded him in the middle, and suddenly smiled.He bit his lower lip, his smile was one-third surprised, three-part shy and three-part nervous, even a hint of teasing.

He suddenly said: "So that's what I wanted..."

"That's right, haha." A person came over and touched Xiang Jiacheng's face.Xiang Jiacheng didn't dodge, he knew he couldn't dodge either, he just said: "What is this?"

Now Li Qidong and the others were stunned, looked at each other, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck! I thought it was a novelty, but it turned out that it was fucked by someone long ago.

"Wait for me to clean up." Xiang Jiacheng gestured to the soft ruler in his hand.Li Qidong hesitated for a while, but let go of his hand.Xiang Jiacheng squatted down, put the things into the purse leisurely, and tied the belt carefully.The four of them just stared at him intently, as if they were ready to pounce on him at any moment.

Xiang Jiacheng tucked his leather bag under his left arm, and while standing up, he suddenly raised his right fist, and punched the man in front of him hard in the abdomen.That person didn't expect that Xiang Jiacheng would actually do it, let alone that Xiang Jiacheng would not only do it, but also kung fu - thanks to his mother, Xiang Jiacheng had practiced martial arts for two years.

This was caught off guard quickly and violently, the beating made the man yell "Oh my god", jumped up with his stomach in his arms, and almost spit out the little wine he just drank, Li Qidong and the rest of the people were all dumbfounded.Xiang Jiacheng actually didn't run out, but rushed forward, until he reached the large floor-to-ceiling window facing the street, opened the window and shouted down: "Yinuo! Yuan Yinuo—"

Just in the middle of shouting, Xiang Jiacheng was dragged back by Li Qidong.The three of them reacted and were furious. Today, this fluffy phoenix that doesn't know how to be flattered must be cleaned up. If it is not disabled, it will be half dead!What is Li Qidong afraid of?Not to mention letting Xiang Jiacheng breathe, even if he was beaten to death, he is just the son of a criminal, who can settle accounts with Li Qidong?

Unfortunately, they didn't get the chance.

Yuan Yinuo didn't give them a chance.

As soon as Yuan Yinuo heard the first call to Jiacheng, he jumped off the [-]th bicycle; when he yelled the second time, he flew upstairs.Not exaggerating at all, it definitely flew up.Li Qidong lived on the fourth floor, and Yuan Yinuo jumped to the fourth floor with a few steps along the window.They didn't see Li Qidong, if they did, they wouldn't really hit Shang Jiacheng.As long as you are not a fool, you can tell that Yuan Yinuo has really practiced.

Yuan Yinuo worked as a special soldier for three years. He climbed from the first floor to the fourth floor empty-handed, and the slowest speed was only 30 seconds.As soon as the arm pressed against the window sill, he jumped in along the open window.

Afterwards, Li Qidong regretted it. He obviously opened the window to Jiacheng to ask for help, and obviously they could close the window right away, why didn't he think of it at the time?Why did you only care about Xiang Jiacheng at that time?Thinking about it later, no, the kid who closed the window could smash the glass and jump in, even if you install a few stainless steel railings, he can break it.

They didn't know that the railing was broken, but their arms almost broke.Yuan Yinuo didn't say a word of nonsense when he went up, and he started directly, slapped and slapped four times, all four people's arms were dislocated, and there was no extra move.What are special forces?This is special forces.If you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, it will hurt someone.

Of course, at that time Li Qidong didn't know that Yuan Yinuo was a retired special soldier, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, a burly man with tough brows rushed over, and before he could react, his arm was dislocated.Immediately afterwards, there were screams from the ladies who stepped on the neck of a chicken.

Yuan Yinuo turned around, stared, and angrily said: "Shut up." The chicken's neck was completely crushed, and there was no sound.