the castration plan

A little shit can make a big difference, Bamuir thought, covering his head with the quilt.

I don't know how Lu He communicated, the nurse brought all the toys to coax the children.

The doctor he invited was internationally renowned, but the charges were extremely wicked on the same level as the superb professional ability.Bemuir didn't want to be slaughtered, let alone spend Lu He's money, so he escaped with an excuse.

He still had a serious fever, so he went to see Dr. Wang Cheng.But it was still too early, and he was killing time in the coffee shop downstairs, thinking about disturbing him after ten o'clock.

As soon as he walked in, Baymuir saw Lele was sitting by the bar, with his feet crossed, happily using the front camera as a mirror, and kept cutting out to check WeChat.

Lele was very surprised, and immediately got up to give up his seat to Baymuir.

Baymuir is more than a head and a half taller than him, a big horse with a golden knife, tall and long legs, and the seat is like a kindergarten bench to him, while re-adjusting the height, he said lightly: "Did you have a good time last night? "

"What, what... I, I didn't, you, I..." The old driver stepped on the accelerator too hard, Lele's whole body was like a thermometer soaked in molten iron, his blood pressure rose after a while, and his face flushed like a cooked shrimp. It took a long time Then he gave up struggling, "I'm in a relationship, how did Mr. Chao know?"

"Dating? Not necessarily. I really like you, and I can't bear to let you wait here for so long." Baymuir scooped out all the cherry sandwich cream with a fork, and looked around, "It's still in such a cheap place."

Lele was terrified, only felt that Bemuir had installed a miniature camera on him, and stammered: "I...he is very busy."

He bit his lower lip and said that the man was handsome, wealthy and gentle, so handsome that he captured his heart effortlessly, even an Omega wanted to applaud for love.

"Oh, bet?" Bemuir ate the snow on the coffee, and began to rehearse the bull's-eye every sentence, which was extremely accurate. "On the first day, I said I was busy; on the second day, I said I don't have my own business? You Do you think you are as idle as you? Don’t cling to me, I will find you when I want to find you; did you say that I forced you on the third day? Didn’t you want to? Didn’t you take the initiative, I I didn’t do anything; on the fourth day, I said we should all calm down for a while, and then enter into cold violence, cold for half a year, the kind that waits for you to break up on your own initiative.”

"Every day he doesn't love you, you're under his power," Baymuir said.

Sure enough, after 3 minutes, the man said: "Today is too busy, I will be quiet, let's talk about it another day, you find someone to play with yourself."

Baymuir took a look, good guy, isn't this Wang Jie, Wang Cheng's son, a well-known player, and the old PUA has led him.

Lele clenched his small fists and said that he didn't have this attitude at all yesterday. He must have encountered something bad, was in a bad mood, and didn't want to chat.

"My darling, you're lowering your self-worth when you go to bed, and you lose your bargaining chips when you go to bed. So you're completely out of the game. I suggest you trust your instincts and stop deceiving yourself. You little white people always have a wrong dream, just to want the prodigal son back "Bemuir said, "A man who likes you will never be busy. He will have to think about it for a long time when you send a question mark. If you send a shit, he will feel that you are inviting him to come over tonight."

Before the words were finished, the practicing artist really followed suit.

In terms of shamelessness, Wang Jie and Bemuir are evenly matched opponents. After a second reply to the message, a phone call followed, and the real person also appeared at the same time.

Wang Jie's light beige windbreaker was poured by Lele with a hot drink, and his three-year-old son and father followed the scene directly.

Wang Jie was so ashamed, he vented all his anger on his family, turned around and drove them away: "How old is Dongdong, what kind of foreign language kindergarten is he going to, can I afford the tuition? Tell you, I have been doing nothing until now. Rely on your own efforts, don't try to squeeze pension money from me by any means!"

Fairies will not appear in the same frame as chickens and dogs in the world, that would make the wings ugly.Baymuir went to the bathroom silently, leaving enough self-esteem for the other party.

Wang Jie felt mixed joy and sorrow when he saw Bemuir. On the one hand, his wallet would suffer a lot, but on the other hand, going out with Bemuir was very special in Versailles. Holding him in his arms could show off his wealth better than any luxury car and mansion. I have reached the pinnacle and am proud of the others.So, to sum it up, I'm still very happy, and I feel like I won the first-class lottery.

But today Baymuir didn't let him spend a penny, and unexpectedly gave him a new woolen coat, which was very expensive.

He also invited lunch. Baymuir said that he rarely goes to bars, he doesn't know how to drink and is a little allergic to alcohol, but he doesn't want to spoil your interest, let alone cause you trouble, so let's go to the fruity liqueur bar.He said that today is the World Cattle Protection Day, exhaled like blue and said that he only eats refreshing food, as if he is really a Luoshui god who sucks the wind and drinks the dew.

Chatting with Bemuir is very enjoyable. He is very interesting and knows a little bit about everything, but the information given to the other party will not make him feel that his self-esteem is damaged.He often deliberately throws in the towel, prefers to be inferior, and makes men think that their intellectual level will always be above him.

He hurriedly served soup and vegetables for the other party, smiled mischievously, took a small golden spoon, smeared the orange cake lightly, and handed it to his lips, saying that this dessert is called Zhu my brother Xinxiangshi Orange.

Wang Jie's heart melted.

After drinking for three rounds, Wang Jie began to pour out bitter water, saying that the family's short-sighted things made him very upset, and you laughed at me this morning.

"What's the matter, did something bad happen this morning? I don't know, but I really hope you are happy." Bemuir opened his eyes slightly, his acting stupid made Wang Jie feel more relaxed, and his smile was very comfortable Yu Yue said, "But doesn't that mean that every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite? I'm a layman and I don't know much about it. I can only blame myself for not being so happy, so I am qualified to help you solve your problems."

Appearance has become the most secondary means of attraction for Baymuir. His empathy is extraordinary and refined, and small fights can always nourish a happy atmosphere. Such a pure and innocent look even arouses a man's dream about first love. Childish demeanor to write large-scale sexual fantasies about infidelity, an angel descending naked into an earthly Eden, is too exciting.

Wang Jie shook his hand and sighed: "Baby, you are so kind, you are so sensible, you are different from them, I really want to be with you forever."

"That's really bad, don't be like this, you grabbed my hand, I almost thought I caught your heart." Baymuir broke out lightly, propped his chin playfully, his smile was dyed by the flowers in March It was brilliant, and the slightly raised voice blamed without force, "Who knew that brother is an octopus?"

"What kind of octopus, just let me be a big star for you." Wang Jie rarely really laughed, but thought he was so cute when he was jealous, so he grabbed his hand and put it in his heart, "Listen to it? You don’t want to jump anymore, it’s nothing to grab, you want me to dig it out and give it to you now.”

"I don't want it." Bemuir exercised the facial muscles that control the expression, and even practiced the tone of disgust repeatedly.

The little white rabbits may be able to gain early favor by being well-behaved, but obedience is always easy to make men bored in a long-term relationship, so we must create troubles from time to time to arouse the desire to conquer, Bemuir continued: "Who loves to I won’t take a single glance at anyone who wants to go.”

However, his words and deeds are completely different.

Baymuir looked at the other party affectionately, looked up with an obsessed expression, dodged shy eyes, and finally touched the goblet up and down gracefully with his slender fingers.

Since the goddess is interested, how can King Xiang be ruthless?This kind of naked sexual suggestion directly encouraged Wang Jiebidong to force a kiss.

But Bemuir didn't give any sweets, and said with red eyes: "I really want to be nice to you seriously, so I treat you well. I have never been so nice to anyone. Why do you want to bully me? You What do you take me for?"

"Other Alphas just want to be with me..." Bemuir seemed afraid to say that dirty word, and whispered very softly, "I always thought you were very attractive, you didn't do that for that... thought you were sincere to me, You are different from others, you are a good man."

A green tea man and a scumbag, each representing the leading level in the industry, is really a good match, and a match between the two. The two people's moves are comparable to Oscar night. At this time, the hole cards are not important, and the fight is about determination.

But Baymuir did it too seriously, money was spent, hands were touched, and the most important thing was that he cried like a fairy, so in the end he was the one who came out on top, and the original male desire waved the white flag to him.Wang Jie is more honest than quail, saying that you are too beautiful, I can't control it, saying that I really didn't mean that, I will chase you well from today on, don't cry baby, my heart will be broken.

Baymuir said that you already have a wife. This tone was not aggressive at all, and even provoked the excitement of secret affairs.

Wang Jie said that I married her? I married his father, okay, I feel disgusted just thinking about it.

At this moment, a phone call came in, subtly alleviating the embarrassment.

It was a car sale, and I asked Baymuir when he would pick up the car, and asked if there was any good client to introduce.

"The customers I introduce will not buy cars with loans like me, and you will make less money." Bemuir said with a smile.

According to their conversation, Bemuir probably felt that the sales commission would be higher if he got a loan, so he just wanted to be a favor.

Wang Jie said with emotion: "Baby, you are so kind, you can help strangers with such small things as you can."

"I'm not kind." Baymuir didn't hang up the phone, his crystal green eyes shone like stars, his small upturned chin was as contemptuous as his slender nose, and his delicate and beautiful lips were brighter than those under the moonlight at night. The water is still enchanting, "I hate you now, I hate you to death."

The haughty and coquettish look in his eyes is extremely fascinating, even if Baymuir spits on him now, it will be delicious.

So he snatched the phone with great pride, and said in a very manly way that I will support you, and I will pay you back in the future.

Baimuer's pure smile is the face of a siren, and his beauty is like a grand bubble that seduces people to fall into, while the male's self-esteem and desire to protect are like Scylla and Charybdi across the Strait of Messina Si, when Wang Jie noticed the difference, he was already in a dilemma, so he could only bite the bullet and sailed [-] nautical miles towards the reef impartially, and he was smashed to pieces immediately.

As if Wang Jie was struck by lightning, the credit card statement showed that it was an extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, the "Tianpo" collector's edition, limited to 200 units worldwide.

Baymuir smiled sweetly, wrapped his arms as tender as bluebells around Wang Jie's stiff arms, and said that you are the best to me, how can you be so good.It seems that if Capricornus does not continue to treat him well, he will not be able to fulfill the ardent expectations of the people of the entire solar system. This social psychology trick is like training monkeys and Pavlov’s dogs, constantly strengthening conditioned reflexes, and finally achieving an unbreakable bond. muscle memory.

When a man treats him well, his attitude has always been to accept but not to accept. After all, his smile has a complete and strict price system, and everything is marked with a price. Fortunately, deceiving people will never lose money.

"What's the matter, it's not good enough, I can't bear it now?" Wang Jie pushed him down on the back seat, and said with a smile, "It's hard to buy a smile from you."

"You're too kind, you just want to hear me laugh." Bemuir tilted his snowdrop-like chaste and flawless neck, and said, "I don't want to...listen to something else, something better?"

Wang Jie's bones shattered, and his glasses fell off, but thinking that it took tens of millions to get a shot, he was really useless, so he said angrily: "If I had known today, I would have been the first to go down to save you, and Lu What's the matter with that stinky boy?"

"What?" Bemuir's face changed, and dangerous ice flowers gathered in his eyes, "How do you know he saved me?"

"It's nothing." Wang Jie just wanted to get to the point quickly, and said with a smile, "I said that brat doesn't know his blessings while he's in the blessings. If it were me, he wouldn't be able to get out of your bed for a year or so."

But before the sweet words were finished, Wang Jie yelled out loudly, so frightened that his head hit the car window and his soul was blown away.

The nape of Baymuir's neck was horribly tattooed, an organ so delicate as a gland, intricately covered with new and old tattoos.

Wang Jie, who had completely softened, could only agree to Baymuir's request and take him back to the hospital to visit his grandfather.

Wang Jie lingered at the door of the ward, and Bemuir's back was extremely beautiful, but the blood-red tattoo was looming, which kept him in a state of impotence.

He was quite annoyed by his own appearance, so he said to Lu He who happened to be visiting his doctor, "What is Lawyer Lu doing here?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Lu He's calm face, ignoring his former college classmates.

Lu He's indifference is not only because Wang Jie abandoned his wife and children in order to marry into a wealthy family, but also because he himself is worth hundreds of millions, but let his parents live outside the old and small second ring road, which is really unkind and unfilial to the extreme.

"Let me ask when will you guys get divorced?" Wang Jie smiled and said, "I'll register with you to take over the offer. The old classmates have broken up. This is it."

Lu He was slightly confused.He had heard of many people declaring war against him because of this, and even dying for Bemuir, and he always felt that they were somewhat seriously ill.How could the useless and brainless vase in their eyes become a beautiful and kind Nine Heavens Goddess in their mouths.

However, the way Baymuir feeds his grandfather porridge is indeed a combination of virtue and skill.

Maybe they have their own Hamlet in their hearts, Lu He suddenly thought so.

I don't know why, this time, Lu He didn't rush in to catch him out.

The psychology of human beings is very cheap, the things delivered to their mouths are always not delicious, and those who spend a lot of money and miss it, on the contrary, they want to maintain and even love them the most.Wang Jie complained: "I don't understand, why do you disdain our Beibei? It's really outrageous that you can persist."

In the usual way, this is really a sub-question, and Lu He can write a paper.

But now, he felt that he was gradually unable to understand Bemuir, and he could not see his own heart clearly.