Duckweed

It was half a year later that Ding Muyao visited "July Fire" again.After he came back, he faced employment problems. Most of his family worked in the army. In the early years, he wanted him to inherit his parents' footsteps and join the military. Pretty good.But he was too young at the time, and he didn't have such ambitions. Now he is not too optimistic about joining the army at this age.There is no other wild way for him to choose a ready-made one. After much deliberation, he has no choice but to rely on the mountains and water to set up a company and do business related to the supply and demand of the army.

Although he is a young master who grew up pampered, he is willing to work hard to start a business. After several months of tossing, the company is on the right track.It wasn't until one day that he was formally summoned by his once-high-ranking grandfather, told a story about a black cat and a white cat catching mice, and then said that business prospers the country and business serves the country, that he took a breath.

This breath has been panting until July, and it is completely comfortable.

Originally, every time Gu Wei and his group came here, they just played around, like a few naughty children chasing ducklings to play, and if they accidentally caught up with them, kicking them was just for fun. The moon is long, but Ding Muyao is different once he joins, it is like a fox running into a duck pen, and the gluttony looks very scary.

NIMO poked his head at the end of the corridor, and WILSON passed by and found him suspicious, so he pushed him: "What are you looking at?" NIMO's big eyes flickered a few times and said that Fox Han came to pick up ducklings again.

WILSON sneered and said: "What are you afraid of, anyway, people like ducklings, you old ass, people don't like you."

NIMO said: "But he is still so scary. I heard that last time TOMMY was pressed on the table and his ass was fucked on the spot. If he treats me... I am so cute, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be a beast... I dare not think about it." gone."

WILSON said: "I don't know why, every time I talk to you, I feel like I'm choking your neck."

NIMO said: "It's true, people don't want to enter that room!"

WILSON said: "You have nothing to go in and join in the fun!"

NIMO said: "No, it's Xiao Sang. He said that Young Master Ding should not be interested in me and asked me to go in and clean up for Chengzi. But how do people know how the sadist is feeling today? If he sees me..."

WILSON said: "...If you don't want to be in Ru, then find someone to replace you."

NIMO said: "I think so too, but who here doesn't know the virtue of the surname Ding!... Xiao Sang said that if I don't go, my salary will be deducted... It's too much." Tears.

WILSON also softened his heart, and suddenly had an idea: "Not everyone knows Ding Shao's background. For example..."

NIMO's eyes also brightened, "You mean that new uncle?!"

"Hey, you are not a few years younger than others, are you? You are also an uncle!"

"Does that guy look younger...Leave that alone, you have a good idea." He squinted his eyes and pondered, "He's never heard of Young Master Ding being so powerful, and besides, Young Master Ding doesn't like older people, so he shouldn't have been Only when you are good or bad do you tell others.”

WILSON frowned and said, "I already regret reminding you."

Han Xu was not delayed when he was pulled over to take over the shift. After all, he had just started working for a few days and basically had no customers. He was happy to help his colleagues with something, and on the one hand, he could integrate into the working environment earlier.So I agreed to NIMO's request.

NIMO told him with a little bit of conscience: "Uncle, after you go in, don't talk and look around, just keep your head down and work, just leave when you're done."

Han Xu was still a little grateful for the "boy"'s kindness, and took the tools to the VIP room.

As soon as he entered the door, a young man leaning on the sofa slanted a bottle of wine and almost hit him on the head, cursing: "Where the hell did you come!"

While apologizing, Han Xu put the bottles and cans scattered on the ground into the garbage belt. There seemed to be a little chaos here just now.The atmosphere was also a little tense, the young man on the sofa suddenly threw another grenade at another man standing in front of the window, and cursed: "Fuck! The surname is Gu, who the hell do you think you are, it's my business! Fuck less get involved!"

Then look at that Gu Wei who was hit in the head without knowing it, covering his head with one hand and glaring at the violent young man.After holding on to it, he couldn't hold it anymore, the blood meandered down, everyone was stunned, even Shi Jinnian, who was violent, didn't expect that his accuracy was so good.

Then Gu Wei, who was angry, rushed over and rode on the young man on the sofa, and started a unilateral beating with a left slap and a punch.There was a difference in body size between the two, and Shi Jinnian had no strength to resist just after skating, so the one who was beaten was miserable, crying like hell.

The group of people didn't expect him to do it, and thought that the relationship between these two people was usually so hesitant to let it go, but they couldn't stand it any longer, so they fought noisily, and Gu Wei's face was swollen from the beating He gave up and was dragged away by force.

Shi Jinnian was already clouded and not very clearheaded, and he couldn't find his way even after being beaten up.Someone was about to come forward to help him, but he waved his hand away and said ungratefully, "I know you are all looking for that grandson of Gu Wei! Seeing him beat me up makes you feel good!"

An orange-haired angry man said, "Don't take your anger out on us! Gu Wei has had enough of you, that's him!"

Shi Jinnian touched his bruised face, spat and said, "Tell that grandson, don't hold back, let's break up." Then he got up and limped away.

The people in the room looked at each other, and the orange hair snorted, "Who is it! Let's see how long he can be arrogant."

Han Xu didn't expect that cleaning would be involved in such a chaotic scene. He was a little terrified, and bent down to clean up the wine bottle dregs.

A well-mannered young man wearing a casual long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans has been sitting on the sidelines watching the fun, drank a sip of wine and said with a smile: "When the young couple quarrels, you should stop participating."

The orange hair said: "I just can't stand Shi Jinnian's flamboyance! Everyone knows that Shi's family is about to collapse. If it wasn't for Gu Wei, he would have been cleaned up." The young man with good-looking glasses smiled, and Han Xu, who was cleaning up the mess, thought that this smile was really pretty, and it looked a bit like that person, with crooked eyes a little bit happy and a little bit evil.

In such a short time, the eyes of the other party and Han Xu met. Han Xu was a little embarrassed, nodded and smiled habitually, turned around and bent down to do his own work.Finish it early and be quick.

Suddenly there was a touch on his buttocks, he was startled and straightened up and avoided, but someone grabbed his waist, and someone behind him said: "Are you seducing people with this posture? The older you are, the older you are." Isn't it more coquettish?" A pair of hands lingered around his waist.

Han Xu panicked, struggled quickly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I was just cleaning." Turning around, he found that it was the gentle young man who said such frivolous words.

The orange hair shouted exaggeratedly from behind: "F*ck! You can't do it, Young Master Ding, don't you dislike uncle!"

Ding Muyao said: "Occasionally I have to change my taste. Today, Gu Wei and his concubine are so disappointing, so I will give you a special performance to open your eyes."

This group of fox friends and dog friends began to come alive, cheering with ghosts and wolves.

Han Xu panicked even more. He tried to break free from the hands that restrained him, but the gentleman's movements were unambiguous, and he suddenly pulled up his clothes vigorously.Han Xu was wearing a beige pullover sleeveless vest with an ordinary white shirt inside. The shirt and vest were lifted up to his chest, exposing his waist. Suddenly he found himself unable to move.

Ding Muyao rolled the old man's clothes up to his arms, his head was trapped in the clothes, he couldn't get out or get in, and he had initially lost the ability to resist.This is not over yet, he pulled off the old man's belt and tied it skillfully on the other's arm, then he continued to take off the old man's pants in a leisurely manner, just like that, within 3 minutes the old man was completely dead It has become a licensed product in his hands, and the head and tail are pinched to reveal a piece of white flowers just waiting to be fucked, and there is no problem in playing with it casually.

The friend was amazed at Ding Muyao's neat technique, and Mango clapped his hands and said, "Handsome! Where did you get that skill from?"

Ding Muyao smiled complacently: "This is called wrapping zongzi, and I've never missed it—not to mention, if you don't look at the face, this old ass is still worth looking at." He pressed Han Xu on the sofa beside him, Let him stick up his ass and start molesting each other with his hands.

Not to mention calling for help, Han Xu found it difficult to breathe. The more he struggled, the more he felt out of breath. He shouted, "Let go of me! I'm just here to clean up! Help—" However, all the voices of anger and fear They were all trapped in their own clothes, and it sounded like nothing but whimpering outside. It was really a bit ineffective at this time of year.

He was angry and frightened, he didn't expect to encounter a pervert if he did a favor for his colleagues - although he knew that the working environment in the nightclub was not good, he didn't expect the reality to be so bad for this reason.The lower body was chilly, and the obscene touch was even more unbearable, especially when he clearly realized that his ugliness was being watched by so many eyes, including colleagues, he wished he could kill that gentle scum immediately or be killed altogether. up.

Ding Muyao patted his writhing buttocks and said, "It's good enough." After speaking, he stood up and put his foot on Han Xu, while reaching for a bottle of foreign wine, "Clean it up before using it." Inserting it into his back hole, the wine dripped down the buttocks.After a moment of stiffness, the other party struggled even harder, almost jumping up like a fish out of water on the shore, Ding Muyao kicked him hard a few times.

Han Xu seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking in his body, and his head began to buzz. He was half unconscious, leaning on the sofa, unable to move, and the wine was still gurgling down.

Seeing that it was almost done, Ding Muyao untied his belt, took out the already hard thing, and pushed it in after a couple of strokes. The old man screamed miserably, whimpering and shouting as he shook back and forth.

Later, Ding Muyao could no longer feel the reaction of the person under him. Knowing that he passed out, he began to feel bored, so he sped up the rhythm, and finally ejaculated during the boring thrusting, and then pulled himself out with a little pain. guy.

The people in the room were actually excited with fear, most of them hadn't reached this perverted level, and looked at each other a little bit in blank dismay.There is only one orange-haired man with a similar smell, feeling itchy, and leaning over to ask for a piece of cake.

Ding Muyao lazily fastened his trousers and looked like a gentle man again, waving his hands to let his friend go, while he was still immersed in the emptiness after the climax, indescribably boring.

It's a pity that the orange hair was unlucky. He just wanted to go straight to Huanglong when the door was suddenly pushed open. Xiao Sang hurried in with a serious face, almost shouting "Keep people under the chicken!".

Orange hair was a little guilty, but when he thought about who I was afraid of as a guest, he smiled and said: "Xiao Sang, this is a special service, we don't play for nothing, we give money."

Xiao Sang didn't want to be polite to him, he already knelt down, grabbed his little bird, put it back properly while he was in shock, and thoughtfully pulled him up, pointing his eyes at NIMO on one side, who came over to pester him in a hurry, "You are good or bad, you are not gentle at all." Xiao Sang said, "That's the end of today's special service." Seeing Han Xu collapsed over there, his life and death uncertain, he couldn't help but frowned, turned around and untied Han Xu. The belt on Xu's body pulled his clothes down and his pants up, making Han Xu, whose face was purple and semi-conscious, want to leave.

Ding Muyao recovered from his decadent attitude, suddenly felt that the situation was a bit interesting, and said with a smile, "Yatou, I managed the man, do you have any objections?"

Xiao Sang also smiled, "Young Master Han, there is no other meaning, please be more gentle in your actions in the future, now my ducklings are afraid to do business with you."

Ding Mu smiled: "Since you are open for business, if I buy it, you have to sell it."

Xiao Sang said: "It is true that some people's lives are cheap, and you just have to have fun. However, there are many people here. Ding Shao, you are not worth making noise about this kind of thing - I am thinking about you. Your family education seems to be quite strict."

Ding Muyao sneered: "What are you threatening me?"

Xiao Sang didn't change his face, and said respectfully: "How dare you, I really think about you, Young Master Ding."

Some of my friends knew that this Xiao Sang was not particularly easy to get along with, and when they saw that things were about to get into trouble, they came over to try to make peace: "Forget it, Xiao Sang is also kind."——Then why do you give me more service today, Young Master Ding? Fee to the male publicist just now—if it doesn’t work, it’s on my account. Look at me, forget it, it’s all right.”

At this time, the boss rushed to the place in time, and he can be regarded as a person who can enjoy both black and white in the local area. After a few rounds of counseling, he temporarily turned the fight into friendship, and he saved face.

Ding Muyao really didn't think highly of Xiao Sang, he didn't know how much he would have to pay for it in the future, and it was not easy to bear the anger of a duck head like a thin fire.

Xiao Sang personally sent Han Xu to the hospital, and when he was semi-conscious he muttered his son's nickname vaguely, Xiao Sang squeezed his hand to comfort him: "Don't worry, I'll send someone to take care of him. "

Han Xu had two cracked ribs and some injuries in the back, but these were not serious compared to his psychological injuries.Xiao Sang was saddened, and felt that he was also unlucky. He went to the sea at a young age just to earn some life-saving money for his son, and he also wanted to help him with an urgent need. His business is to suffer from the chrysanthemum with such a devil incarnation.

Xiao Sang patted his head sympathetically. The person asleep on the hospital bed did not wake up, but tears dripped from his eyelashes. He muttered two syllables in a low voice, like a person's name, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't understand anything. Gone.

Han Xu’s son Xiaoguai stays in the hospital during the day, and Han Xu hired a nurse to take care of him, but the care and company of relatives is very important to children, so he goes to the hospital to accompany his son after work every day no matter how soon or late Well, the father and son are living in the hospital, and they don't even need to prepare a home.

On this day, Xiaoguai was led to a room by the nurse and the uncle whom he had met once, and saw his father sleeping. He was very obedient, pulling his father's clothes and looking at Xiao Sang vigilantly.Although Han Xu never speaks ill of another father, he vaguely realizes that this father is the only one he can rely on, and his heart is very sensitive and uneasy.

Han Xu woke up later, Xiaoguai dared to cry at this time, not loudly, with tears filling his eyelashes, Han Xu saw that the injury was worse than his own, and comforted him softly: "Little boy, Dad is fine. , Dad will fold paper guns for you in a while."

Xiaoguai lowered his head and shook his head and said, "Dad, let's go to sleep. Xiaoguai don't want paper guns anymore."

Because of his sympathy for the father and son, Xiao Sang was extraordinarily kind, sighed and said: "You are considered a work-related injury this time, and my representative shop will take care of it to the end. You don't have to worry about treatment costs and wages. I will fight for some special compensation for you." There is no problem with the subsidy and money.”

Han Xu lowered his eyes and thanked him in a low voice.

Xiao Sang said: "Don't think too much about it. After all, this kind of customers are a minority. You... just treat it as being bitten by a dog. You should take a good rest, and don't be too aggressive if it's not for yourself or your child."

Han Xu held his son's little hand, lowered his eyes, speechless.

He thought, a broken rib won't kill a person, and if the chrysanthemum is exposed and put on some plaster, it can still be used after a while, and people can't die of starvation even if they drink porridge.So what if he was raped by a guest in full view?People at the bottom who are struggling to survive are not qualified to be sad and self-pity.