the castration plan

Eventually Baymuir agreed to move his ass.In fact, he couldn't survive for more than half an hour in such a stinking environment.

Lu He has a small apartment near the law firm, about [-] square meters.

Bemuir was humming a rap with horrible lyrics, his soft-soled boots rattled on purpose, and he started yelling in the corridor: "What? Is this place home to people or animals? You will bump into it when you turn around?"

After entering the house, he also resolutely refused to change the pajamas brought by Lu He, and almost hid on the porch and screamed: "How much did you pay for it? I'll get a rash if it's less than five figures."

But no matter how Baymuir worked hard, Lu He always tried his best to follow him, although it had a very serious and dull taste.

Bemuir was tired of acting when he saw that the plot was not going to work, and finally calmed down a little, and asked, "Why did you buy it near the company? Oh! It must be used to raise Xiaomi."

"Only you have been here." Seeing that Bemuir couldn't remember the idiom, he added with a smile, "The golden house hides the beauty."

Lu He checked the stock in the refrigerator and poured two glasses of ginger ale: "I bought it when I was working. At that time, I always worked overtime until two or three o'clock. It's very convenient here."

There is really nothing to say about Lu He's cooking skills.

The foie gras exudes a seductive aroma. The browned skin and the bright red cherry sauce are mouth-watering. The color, aroma, and presentation are all at the master level.

He is also particular about certain details of life.All kinds of porcelain, silverware, and crystal glassware are displayed in the window in a manner of severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There is a humidity regulator in the wine cabinet, and some common red and white wines from the Bordeaux region of France are placed on the middle and lower floors.

There is a row of Louis XIII black pearl crystals on the upper floor, and the special number 200-209 is engraved on the Lily Peugeot of royal blood. The bottle body is made of Baccarat's special black crystal with hand-curved curves, all of which have metallic silver, deep black, and chrome alloy. , dark blue, coal black and mahogany red and other multiple luster colors, which are full of French luxury art.

"Try it, Xiaolu. I heard that the average person's sense of smell can only distinguish the mixture of 25 kinds of smells, but the nose of perfume experts should be able to taste more than 300 kinds of smells." Lu He said.

The color of the wine is between deep amber and mahogany, deep but transparent like a gemstone.The silky liquor traveled in the mouth for a round, and Lu He said with a smile: "I envy you very much at this point."

Bemuir didn't appreciate it, and it would take at least an hour to savor the king of cognac, and he drank tons of it in one gulp.

But the complex aroma greatly stimulates the keen sense of smell. A floral scent composed of honeysuckle, jasmine, and a trace of dried roses hits the face. When it reaches the peak, it dissipates like a dream.

The inspiration for the new fragrance comes amidst the singing and dancing of the aromatic elves.

Bemuir became very focused, layering his nose like a connoisseur.

When he suddenly reacted, Bemuir scrambled to say non-stop: "Why are you staring at me like this, do you think I'm very tasteless? I still want to use it to water your precious flowers."

The elegant demeanor prevented Lu He from exposing his awkward tricks for the time being, nor did he question why he was tirelessly trying to arouse his disgust.

Not only that, Lu He even felt that everything about him was very interesting, and he rarely had such a humane pleasure.

Lu He has always firmly believed that love is the harmony and beauty of the spiritual relationship of "playing the piano to see Wenjun, and the east wind blowing the temples". He never thought that being interesting is a valuable quality, but Bemuir subverted all cognitions.

Baymuir is always very free, wandering in the universe leisurely, like an elf sent from heaven, exuding sweet, pleasing and unexpected fragrance, gnawing at his monotonous life.

He has been working hard without stopping for a moment, and life is like a screw that is too tight, following the rules and the same.And Baymuir was good at smashing the shackles of boring etiquette from all sides.

Baymuir would patronize a dilapidated restaurant because of the pretty paper napkin pattern, always trusting with a heavenly confidence the pleas of strangers on the street, and the candy commercials mesmerized him by their stammering rhythms alone, He often hums a serenade in a delicate nasal voice the next second after crying for no reason, and then bursts out deafening laughter with vigor and makes many funny faces.

The capricious, innocent and innocent childishness extinguishes the shadows of swords and swords in the adult world, and the miraculous chemical neutralization brings peace and tranquility to the heart and spirit.

He can be a beautiful, turbulent little devil full of bad intentions, or a little angel bathed in the light of Allah. The binary contradiction is beautiful and direct, which has made Alpha's soul full of desire for love, and his body is on the verge of The danger of overwhelmed desire.

So much so that after only three days of separation, Lu He anxiously looked forward to hearing the voice of his sweetheart through the phone many times.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." Lu He smiled at him with a slightly drunk look, "Because you are cute."