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

Shu Xing doesn't think that some clumsy methods can happen to him, but the fact is that he is so helpless.

Just now, Duan Yanlin was standing in a position that would not fall into that mud pit, and his strength in breaking free would not push a grown man back three to five meters in a row.

Disdainful to watch their performance, Shu Xing was about to leave.

Shen Cheng stepped forward with a sharp breath, he clasped Shu Xing's wrist, his expression was very ugly: "What are you doing?"

Shu Xing didn't mean to explain at all: "As you can see."

Shen Cheng: "Just because he is Sihan's friend?"

Shu Xing smiled, he began to admire people like Shen Cheng, and always regarded himself as the protagonist in other people's shots, no matter how repulsive the other party's attitude was.

"Shen Cheng." Shu Xing said coldly: "As long as you stay away from me, many things will not happen." He raised his eyelids, and his eyes were cold and sharp, "You don't think until now that I am right Do you remember it?"

The words were true, breaking apart the defense line that Shen Cheng had built up with great difficulty during this period, Shen Cheng's face changed slightly, and he became a little angry from embarrassment.

"You want to leave after hitting someone?" Shen Cheng asked.

Shu Xing sneered, revealing the arrogance raised by the aristocratic family, "Why, there are still people in Qucheng that I can't touch?"

Shen Cheng seemed to have been burned, his wrist shook, and he said immediately: "Do you know that Yan Lin is not an ordinary person, he belongs to Dong Changsheng of Ningcheng Fengmao Group..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a beer-bellied man in his forties striding in from the crowd, took Duan Yanlin from Lu Sihan's hand, his face was full of pity, he asked warmly, Duan Yanlin's eyes were red, With an aggrieved expression, Dong Changsheng didn't know what to say, turned his head and looked this way, it can be said to be fierce: "Who pushed it?!"

Dong Changsheng...Shu Xing is no stranger to this person. He used to be under his grandfather's hands for a while. The ending is not going to be good.

Ningcheng's development is better than Qucheng's. Dong Changsheng has been like a god's help these years. He has flourished in Ningcheng and has long been defiant.

Shu Xing said lightly, "Me."

Dong Changsheng's gaze shot over like a knife, but when he saw Shu Xing, he was a little taken aback, and then the malice and certain emotions in his eyes flashed, "I remember you... are you Shu Yecheng's grandson?"

Shu Xing nodded: "Yes."

Dong Changsheng let go of Duan Yanlin, faced Shu Xing, and sized him up unscrupulously, "The last time I saw you was ten years ago, and you were still a student, so I never thought...you haven't changed much after ten years. .”

Shu Xing chuckled: "Time flies, how can it not change?"

No, it hasn't changed!The extremely handsome and elegant eyebrows and facial features make people unable to help but violate|offend at a glance... The current breath has faded away from that layer of greenness, and has become calm and abstinent.

Dong Changsheng's face remained calm, with a slightly cold smile, "Shu Xing, I don't even want to touch Duan Yanlin, you hit him?"

Shu Xing refused to give an inch: "He provoked me first."

"Oh, so." Dong Changsheng turned his head to look at Duan Yanlin, "You took the initiative to provoke?"

Duan Yanlin shook his head violently. This facial expression should have been carefully designed. The pear blossoms are raining without losing their beauty. The shaking makes one's heart break, "Brother Changsheng, I didn't... I was walking fine, but Mr. Shu suddenly stopped me." My way, the one that pushed me down."

Shu Xing's face became even colder.

Lu Sihan originally wanted to reprimand Shu Xing, but when he met the mocking and cold eyes, he was stabbed fiercely at the apex of his heart, and an unspeakable sense of shame welled up in his heart. people.

Duan Yanlin was Dong Changsheng's third son, and Lu Sihan knew about it, he persuaded him and scolded him, but Duan Yanlin insisted on going his own way.They have had a good relationship since childhood, maybe Duan Yanlin made the wrong choice, but it is impossible for Lu Sihan to really give up on this friend.

And what Lu Sihan hates most about Shu Xing is this, the other person's eyes are always clear and sharp, able to bring out the darkest and most unbearable emotions in people's hearts.He kept telling himself that he and A Cheng were in love with each other, but the truth was that before Shu Xing broke up with Shen Cheng, he couldn't help contacting Shen Cheng. Reminiscing about the past, he bet that Shen Cheng would soften his heart. a third party.

Dong Changsheng looked at Shu Xing and smiled: "Yan Lin doesn't lie, Shu Xing, what's your explanation?"

Shu Xing looked puzzled: "Is it necessary for me to explain to you?"

The smile on Dong Changsheng's face suddenly disappeared.

Businessmen pay attention to tact and cunning, but Shu Xing has always been like this. Small things can be tolerated, but when it comes to bottom line issues, it's useless for anyone.Ordinary people would probably want to have a nice word with Dong Changsheng when they saw this, but Shu Xing got on the bar and the atmosphere on the field was not right, so Fang Zhan arrived in time and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dong Changsheng snorted coldly, he doesn't pay attention to these so-called characters in Qucheng now, and was about to bombard Shu Xing, when he suddenly saw a figure behind him, tall and tall, with half of his face behind Shu Xing's head Appeared, his eyes were cold and treacherous, just one glance, Dong Changsheng's whole body was icy cold, all his strength was drained instantly, he was stunned, then blinked suddenly, the figure disappeared.

Fang Zhan was still wondering: "Mr. Dong?"

Dong Changsheng let out a long breath, thinking that he was hallucinating, maybe the shadow left by that person was too heavy.

Shu Xing lost his patience, turned around and left.

Dong Changsheng hurriedly said: "Shu Xing, I hope you are no worse than your grandfather."

Shu Xing tilted his head slightly: "Don't worry."

His profile is reflected in the sun, the fluff on the bridge of the nose is clearly visible, God really favors him, the pale gold glasses chain dangles gently, and Dong Changsheng's Adam's apple rolls.

Fang Zhan caught it keenly, and an ominous premonition flashed in his heart.

Shu Xing didn't mean to blame Fang Zhan, but this trip was really annoying, and the negative emotions in his chest were boiling, when he suddenly heard a gentle "Brother Shu."

Immediately ironed.

Shu Xing never brought negative emotions to those close to him. He changed his gentle face and smiled slightly after seeing Zheng Huailu: "Why did it take so long?"

"Looking at the crowds ahead, I don't want to go there," Zheng Huailu said.

Shu Xing thought that he couldn't accept other people's scrutiny, and was about to say it's okay, when Zheng Huailu continued: "Brother Shu, I feel dizzy and want to rest, is there a room here?"

Shu Xing quickly stepped forward and touched his forehead, feeling the young man rubbing against him obediently, "I don't have a fever."

"Well, maybe I caught a cold last night."

Shu Xing called Fang Zhan, followed his instructions and quickly found his room, took out the room card stuck on the door slot, and opened it, the inside was quite clean and tidy, and there was a smell of green grass in the air, Zheng Huai Lu took off his coat and lay down, looked at Shu Xing: "Brother Shu, will I lose face if I'm not here?"

"What are you thinking about?" Shu Xing sat on the edge of the bed, "If you feel uncomfortable, rest, they can't blame me."

After Zheng Huailu closed his eyes and breathed evenly, Shu Xing left softly.

The door closed, the eyelashes of the beauty on the bed trembled slightly, and she returned to calm.

The banquet went smoothly. Dong Changsheng would bump into Shu Xing occasionally. There were people all around, and the two of them were not as tense as they were outside before. After talking and toasting, it was evening, and Shu Xing didn't drink much. Sitting in a corner eating dessert, being well-raised by Zheng Huailu, the stomach problem has not occurred for a long time, and the person does not know if he is awake, and there is no news all afternoon.

Just as Shu Xing was about to go up to have a look, Dong Changsheng stood in his way. He took two glasses of wine from a passing waiter and put one of them in front of Shu Xing.

"President Dong?" Shu Xing raised his eyebrows.

"I was very angry about what happened at noon." Dong Changsheng laughed: "Don't take it to heart, I've talked to your grandpa, he's amazing, I admire him, we won't tear our faces apart like this."

Dong Changsheng is the best at playing tricks in the gutter, and it is best to reconcile, and Shu Xing doesn't need to carry the other party up the steps.

He picked up the glass and touched Dong Changsheng lightly, and drank it down: "Then thank you, President Dong, I still have something to do, so I'll go upstairs first."

"Okay." Dong Changsheng's eyes flashed with joy.

Shu Xing went up to the second floor, the more he thought about Dong Changsheng's expression just now, the more he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, his feet suddenly softened, and the black mist was pulled in front of him. Shu Xing couldn't resist. , Almost kneeling on the ground, he immediately reached out to hold the wall.

Hot, and there is a rising desire|desire... Grass!

Shu Xing's eyes were red, he didn't expect Dong Changsheng, a bastard, to have planned everything!

Footsteps sounded behind him, Shu Xing raised his head, but he couldn't see anything in the mist, he knew Dong Changsheng was following him even if he didn't look carefully, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, Shu Xing was powerless in just a few seconds, and he only hoped that someone could help him. found him.

"Shu Xing..." Dong Changsheng's sticky breath sprayed on the side of his face, and Shu Xing suddenly felt nauseous.

But a ray of light broke in front of the gray fog, and the hands on the shoulders were withdrawn. Shu Xing vaguely heard cries of pain and muffled sounds, and then a familiar breath, and Zheng Huailu's voice rang in his ears: "Brother Shu, I exist."

Shu Xing relaxed his tense nerves, and let himself fall into his arms.

Zheng Huailu hugged Shu Xing horizontally, and slowly hooked his lips.

Zheng Huailu didn't fully expect Dong Changsheng's move, but it was an opportunity that came to him anyway.

Thinking of this, Zheng Huailu looked sideways at the man who fell on the ground. Dong Changsheng shrank to the corner as if being stared at by a poisonous snake. The arrogance and domineering during the day were completely gone, like a wild dog in the water.

"You dare to touch him again." Zheng Huailu said softly, "I'll kill you."

Dong Changsheng nodded frantically, looking like he wanted to knock twice.

"Huailu..." Shu Xing felt his body come up, hugged Zheng Huailu's neck, and gently rubbed his cheek.

The possessive desire in Zheng Huailu's eyes appeared instantly, and the chains he buried in the shadows stretched out from all directions, wrapping Shu Xing tightly.

Unexpectedly, just as Zheng Huailu was about to put Shu Xing on the bed when he arrived at the room, the person in his arms broke free violently, followed by Zheng Huailu being pushed back down. Shu Xing, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, blinked, "Brother Shu?"

"Huai Lu, Brother Shu is feeling a bit uncomfortable." Shu Xing's voice became hoarse, he took off his glasses casually, his eyes were better than Sanyue Taolin, "Relax, Brother Shu won't hurt you."

Zheng Huailu: "..."

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