Meng A, he is pretending to be good and deceiving President Shu again

But let Shu Xing say that he is not so chic, he is an extremely slow-moving person, he is pleasing to Shen Cheng's eyes, and slowly puts energy and sincerity into this relationship, and it finally bears fruit, let Shen Cheng give it to him with a hammer. smashed.

Feelings are not money on the table, you can take it back when you say it.

But Shu Xing wouldn't be so mean as to repost, he just hoped that Shen Cheng would stay far away from that Bai Yueguang, and stop obstructing his eyes.

There were a few moments when Shu Xing really wanted to spend the rest of his life with Shen Cheng, and he was old enough to just want to settle down, so Shen Cheng's betrayal was even more unforgivable.

After the breakup, Shu Xing felt uncomfortable for a while, and went out to drink and get drunk with friends. After all, everyone needs a way to digest, right?Unexpectedly, it spread to Shen Cheng, and it became "hard to let go" for him.

Zhou Jianning also heard this version, so he was naturally shocked to see Shu Xing sitting and eating with a man with a monstrous appearance.

Although Zhou Jianning is Shen Cheng's good friend, he turned to Shu Xing in this matter, of course, because of such a little unspoken thoughts, he thought to wait a little longer to see if there was a chance, who would have bumped into such a scene .

This face... Zheng Huailu searched around in his mind, and quickly matched the number.

Zheng Huailu covered his eyes and smiled sullenly, and when he looked up again, he was bright and flamboyant again. He forked a piece of cake, not showing off, but showing off everywhere: "Brother Shu, open your mouth, ah——"

Shu Xing was not used to being fed, and originally wanted to avoid it, but Zhou Jianning was standing next to him, his miscellaneous thoughts piled up, he leaned forward and ate the cake.

Who is Shu Xing?Notoriously clean and self-disciplined, there have been some ugly rumors for a long time, saying that he has been carrying it after breaking up with Shen Cheng, but he is actually waiting to get back together with Shen Cheng!

Zhou Jianning couldn't bear it anymore, "Mr. Shu, who is this?"

Shu Xing munched on the cake, but Zheng Huailu stood up by himself, "My surname is Zheng, and I am Mr. Shu's boyfriend."

Zheng Huailu is tall and slender, a head taller than Zhou Jianning. Men, especially those who are good-looking, are very annoyed by this sense of oppression in height, but Zheng Huailu not only overwhelms others in height, he looks at There is no lethality, but there is always a faint look, which makes people dare not underestimate it from head to toe.

Zhou Jianning was hit by an invisible dimension reduction, felt uncomfortable, and had no position to say anything more. When he saw the cake on the table, he was surprised: "President Shu's birthday?"

"En." Shu Xing politely sent out the invitation: "Would you like to sit down and have something to eat?"

Zhou Jianning was confused because he didn't have any presents, and he had no face to sit on. He didn't expect that Shu Xing would have someone else after waiting. He couldn't believe that Shu Xing had forgotten Shen Cheng so quickly, and it hadn't been half a year since the two broke up. Well, but Zheng Huailu's conditions were so good that Zhou Jianning couldn't even evade himself with excuses such as "substitutes" and "healing medicine".

Zheng Huailu grew up so big and was shockingly beautiful, so he didn't say who replaced him, and it was almost as good as someone else replaced him.

Seeing Zhou Jianning leaving in a hurry, Zheng Huailu sat back.

Shu Xing sized him up: "Know him?"

"I don't know." Zheng Huailu replied honestly, "But I don't like the way he looks at you."

Zheng Huailu forked another small piece of cake and handed it to Shu Xing: "Brother Shu is mine."

This is unreasonable, Shu Xing will never be anyone's property, but to a certain extent, Zheng Huailu has earned him enough face just now, so it's okay to pamper his little love once in a while.

Shu Xing's appetite was weak, he didn't like the food outside, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls. In the end, it was Zheng Huailu who paid the bill. Xiao Zheng is very good at taking care of others today, and he was the one who drove the car when he went back. Shu Xing leaned on the passenger seat and slept for a while. Woke up as soon as the car stopped, feeling better. Taking advantage of Zheng Huailu's time to pull out the car key, he stretched out his hand: "Where's the gift?"

Zheng Huailu smiled: "In the room."

Shu Xing didn't lack anything, thinking for a while that no matter what Zheng Huailu gave him, he would gladly accept it, but who knew it wasn't a watch or cufflinks, Zheng Huailu went straight to the kitchen as soon as he entered the door, put on a pink apron, and said It's very masculine at home, "Brother Shu, I'll cook noodles for you. It's your birthday today, and you have to eat a bowl of longevity noodles."

Hearing this, Shu Xing stood at the door in a daze, without moving for a long time.

What Zheng Huailu gave was nothing but Shu Xing's favorite fireworks, which tasted like home.

Zheng Huailu could annoy Feng Sheng to death, Shu Xing thought he knew nothing, but who knows that the boiled noodles taste good, the saltiness is just right, especially the noodle soup, which is soaked in finely scrambled eggs, can arouse people's appetite in the mouth .

"I don't have much money." Zheng Huailu lay on the table and stared at Shu Xing. He was flattering and well-behaved. Not only did he not violate peace, but he also wanted his hair to be rubbed. "I can only treat Brother Shu to a meal." , and cook you another bowl of longevity noodles, Brother Shu, don’t be disgusted.”

"I don't dislike it." Shu Xing smiled, and then ate the noodles one bite at a time.

When Zheng Huailu came back after packing up the dishes, Shu Xing handed him a black card: "A monthly quota of 15, is it enough?"

Zheng Huailu looked at the card, then at Shu Xing, and took it: "Enough."

Shu Xing calmly breathed a sigh of relief, which is very good, if Zheng Huailu said "I don't want your money, I want to talk to you", Shu Xing would feel uncomfortable and even terminate the relationship early .

In the end, their current way of getting along is the best way to solve it with money, and it won't work any closer.

Shu Xing went to take a shower, and when he came out, he found that Zheng Huailu had finished washing and was standing at the door wearing a set of dark gray home clothes. Shu Xing didn't agree, so he didn't come in.

Who can find Zheng Huailu who knows how to grasp the distance?

"What's the matter?" Shu Xing said softly, "Stop standing there, come in."

After Zheng Huailu came in, he took out the blower first, and motioned for Shu Xing to sit down and blow dry his hair.

Gently massaging the scalp with his fingers, Shu Xing suddenly narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Have you learned it?"

Zheng Huailu's tone was sweet and serious: "No, when you meet Brother Shu, you can teach yourself without a teacher."

Shu Xing let out a muffled laugh.

After drying his hair, Zheng Huailu helped to make the bed. There was nothing to talk about. He was going to leave, but as soon as he moved, he turned to look at Shu Xing as if he was frozen again.

Shu Xing somewhat understood what he meant, and his ears began to feel hot.

Zheng Huailu's voice sank, and she bowed her body: "Is it okay, Brother Shu?"

Shu Xing looked at those pink and tender lips, and said that he would be damned if he wasn't sensual, it's his birthday, there's nothing wrong with being indulgent, Shu Xing didn't look at Zheng Huailu, but nodded slightly.

There was a touch of softness on the lips, and the last time they kissed was a week ago.

Zheng Huailu pressed the back of Shu Xing's head with superb skills, and soon made his breath unsteady, and white light flickered in front of his eyes.