meet on slag road

Zhu Zhiqiu knew that Mu Qing was a teacher at Chaohai University because he helped deal with Si Yueyue's affairs before, but he never knew about the more detailed situation.

At this moment, seeing someone blurt out the name of the new sister-in-law, I was a little curious, and asked, "Why, Lao Liu, have you met your sister-in-law before?"

Liu Yan was the first to come today, and drank the most. His brain was soaked in alcohol, and everything he should say and what should not be said poured out of his brain: "I have not only seen him, but I also chased him!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became strangely quiet for a moment.

Originally, Zhu Zhiqiu just wanted to know more about it. How could he have thought that Liu Yan would give such an unsuitable answer, so he immediately cut him off: "Old Liu! You've drunk too much, go back and sit down!"

"You just drank too much!" Liu Yan breathed alcohol, looked at Mu Qing's photo on Yu Yifeng's mobile phone, and said loudly: "Is this him Mu Qing, it's Mu Qing! Three Streets of Haibei Bar , so many gay guys come and go, but in the past few years, the most popular 1 will always be Mu Qing, do you understand!"

The people around also came back to their senses at this moment, trying to drag Liu Yan away, but Yu Yifeng suddenly raised his hand to stop them: "It's okay, let him continue talking."

Once Liu Yan was excited, the alcohol was completely on his head, and he didn't notice the atmosphere in the room at all. He dragged Yu Yifeng and continued talking nonsense: "Do you know how many people want to fuck him and how many people want to sleep in his bed?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yu Yifeng's mouth: "I don't know, tell me."

Liu Yan stood up staggeringly, opened his hands and drew a big circle: "There are so many, I can't count them! I chased him for half a year last year. I bought the car and put the keys on the table for him. No, he didn't even look at me, and left with a demon-like 0!"

He was emotional and looked at Yu Yifeng with grief: "Do you know how sad I was at that time! Is he, I am, who can sleep with him for one night and brag about it for half a year without falsehood!"

Zhu Zhiqiu looked at Yu Yifeng's fading smile, wishing he could travel back and slap himself twice: "Old Yu..."

Yu Yifeng ignored him, just looked at Liu Yan, and said lightly: "He is so popular."

"Isn't it!" Liu Yan patted his thigh, "But he is really too picky, and there are very few people he can look up to, and he is basically dumped after sleeping for a few days. We have said before that if anyone If he can be with Mu Qing for more than a month, what kind of body will he have to look like, even a celestial being can't do it!"

Yu Yifeng looked at him, and the smile on the corner of his lips had only a slight arc left: "Really."

Liu Yan was alcoholic at the moment, he could only see Yu Yifeng's smile, but couldn't see the emotion hidden in his eyes, so he pushed aside the crowd and sat next to him: "He hasn't been here for the past few months, and later someone said He found true love, I still don't believe it, but seeing you today, I really..."

He took a deep breath: "I'm going to find trouble for others, but Brother Yu, if it's you, if you are that fairy, I will obey, brother, I will obey!"

Zhu Zhiqiu saw that he had the guts to grab Yu Yifeng's shoulders, a layer of cold sweat dripped from his back, and he stretched out his hand and dragged him away from Yu Yifeng's side: "Old Liu, you drank too much, you Go wake up bar!"

Liu Yan wanted to say something else, but the others didn't give him this chance, they dragged him directly to the door, and called out the men and women who had just retreated outside the door as soon as they realized that the atmosphere was not right, and threw the drunk and sloppy people over. : "Send him to the room we reserved, keep an eye on him, don't let him run out."

The people waiting outside were all good people, so they naturally didn't ask too many questions when they saw the battle, and when they helped Liu Yan and were about to leave, Zhu Zhiqiu suddenly walked out.

He looked at the two people supporting Liu Yan with a smile, but his words were full of warning: "No matter what he said later, you should pretend that you didn't hear it, and it rotted in your stomach, understand?"

The girl next to Liu Yan turned pale, but still had a gentle smile on her face: "Don't worry, sir, we will keep our mouths shut."

Zhu Zhiqiu nodded, followed everyone back to the room, and looked at Yu Yifeng who had been silent since just now.

Yu Yifeng came back to his senses, looked at the faces with different expressions in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? This is, everyone is silent, pretending to be a zombie?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the atmosphere relaxed.

Zhu Zhiqiu sighed: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

"There's nothing I can't stand." Yu Yifeng smiled, "Although I was a little surprised when I found out just now, but when you think about it carefully, my wife used to be a 1. Isn't this thing quite touching?"

Zhu Zhiqiu saw that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, so he followed his train of thought and thought for a while: "That's right!"

When the people around saw this, they started talking: "Such a big 1 is 0 for love, old Yu, you can do it!"

"Hui is still old Yuhui, we are willing to bow down hahahaha!"

The lively atmosphere rekindled, but it was not as lively as before. It was only after eleven o'clock, and everyone left one after another.

Yu Yifeng walked into the parking lot talking and laughing with a group of people, said goodbye to them warmly, then came to his car, opened the door and sat in.

Outside the car window, the city lights were feasting, and the taillights of the car were flickering on the side of the road like fireworks, but Yu Yifeng lowered his head, looked at the fluorescent dial in front of him, and sat alone for a long time.

After a long time when the street lights were dimmed and everything was silent, the fake expression on his face finally faded away, revealing a cold background.

The phone in his pocket rang, bringing him back to his senses.

Yu Yifeng closed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hello?"

His voice was so indifferent that Mu Qing on the other end of the phone froze for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Yifeng closed his eyes, and when he spoke again, his voice had returned to his usual gentleness: "It's nothing, I didn't see that it was your call just now. It's so late, why are you still awake?"

Mu Qing always felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't tell the difference without the person in front of him, so he could only follow his words: "I'll sleep in a while, you—"

He seemed a little embarrassed, paused for a moment before whispering again: "When did you--"

The corners of Yu Yifeng's lips twitched, and he lowered his voice and said, "What, miss your husband?"

Mu Qing was silent for a moment, then looked around and said to him: "Yunsi has been looking for you at home today."

Yu Yifeng smiled softly: "Okay, it's the one that misses me, okay?"

Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Mu Qing seemed relieved: "Then you—"

Yu Yifeng glanced at the deserted street, and sighed with some regret: "Although I really want to go there now, I haven't finished my work here yet, so you sleep first, I will pick you up tomorrow, let's go together work, huh?"

He suppressed the irritability in his heart and coaxed Mu Qing to hang up the phone, but the moment the phone screen went off, he saw his smiling face on it.

"boom!"

On the center console, the hard dial is unharmed.On the back of Yu Yifeng's tightly clenched hand, dark bloodstains slowly seeped out.