The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Shang Ling stayed in the lounge for a long time before he gradually recovered.

He was sure the meeting was delayed, and they were the last to hear about it.

The mood calmed down a little, and my mind was full of doubts.

Why is Yu Qing on Lu Feng's side?Why is Yu Qing disheveled?what are they doing?

Shang Ling casually narrated the matter to his assistant, Lin You showed a confused expression: "Mr. Shang, don't you know?"

"The young master and Mr. Lu had a blind date, and they were soaking in a hot spring before."

"..."

After a long time, Shang Ling uttered two words from between his teeth, "Blind date?"

"That's right, the Moments are like this." Lin You said to Mi Lu, the secretary beside him, "Can you see it over there?"

Mi Lu clicked on Yu Qing's circle of friends. Yu Qing probably didn't block anyone this time. He posted a group of photos, including selfies and landscape photos.

In the picture, he is standing before the sunset, facing the camera with a tilted smile, which is even more dazzling than Yuhui.

Mi Lu couldn't help but praise: "Young master is so pretty."

Even though he didn't like this bad-tempered young master, Lin You didn't refute this sentence. He zoomed in on the photo and said, "Young master looks very happy."

When the two were communicating, Shang Ling was also looking down at his phone, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and his expression was a bit dignified.

After listening for a long time, he suddenly said, "Can you all see it?"

"That's right, can't you see it?" Mi Lu laughed, "How is it possible? The young master likes you the most, Mr. Shang, even if you block us all, you won't be blocked."

Lin You followed suit, and both of them looked as if it should be taken for granted, as if there was no need to doubt this matter.

Just like that, Shang Ling's complexion became more and more ugly, his knuckles holding the phone gradually tightened, and the line of his neck stretched straight: "I can't see."

His secretary and assistants could all see it, but he couldn't.

Yu Qing blocked him.

Ignoring Mi Lu and Lin You's stunned expressions, he looked down at the chat record with Yu Qing.

Yu Qing would contact him often and send good morning and good night regularly.

But he hasn't received it for a long time.

The contrast between before and after was too great, and Shang Ling couldn't tell what mood he was in. It seemed that a thin needle had been pricked in his heart, and he was very upset.

He opened the text message a little annoyed, and saw several deduction messages.

Yu Qing's card is tied to his mobile phone, and if Yu Qing buys something, he will receive a message.

"What kind of company is Fenglu?"

"This is an Internet celebrity hotel near T University, and the decoration style is very artistic."

Lin You glanced at it, "The name of the hotel comes from the Fontainebleau School, and the layout of the rooms is also quite interesting. The bathroom is completely transparent, and the bathtub is placed in front of the French window in the bedroom, which is very emotional."

Shang Ling was suspicious, "How do you know?"

"My girlfriend and I have been there." Lin You said, "If it is more than 5000, it is probably the same room type as when I checked in. Afterwards, there was a deduction text message. I guess it was the room that was renewed for another week."

Shang Ling was silent for a long time, his knuckles loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.Finally, he couldn't help asking, "What are you going to do?"

"Boss, are you kidding me? We two hot-blooded adults, what else can we do when we go to the hotel in the dead of night? Go in and have a meal and chat?" Lin You spread his hands helplessly, "I heard from the private security that the young master only opened one room. Male college students are also inside."

I don't know which nerve these words stabbed Shang Ling, he stood up suddenly, a little emotionally: "...he is!"

Shang Ling always thought that Yu Qing had returned to his home.

Just now he didn't think there was anything to this name, but now it sounds too harsh.

Fenglu Fenglu is very romantic when you hear it, and it brings endless reverie.

The bathroom is completely transparent, and the bathtub is placed in front of the French window in the bedroom.

Simply nasty!

Yu Qing really thought that she could be lawless, so that's it!

The male college student didn't know if he was sick, although he knew that Mr. Yu would not allow unclean people to be by Yu Qing's side.

But when he thought of Yu Qing doing intimate things with others, he couldn't avoid it.

Avoid getting emotionally out of control.

Shang Ling's thin lips under the bridge of his tall nose were tightly pursed, exuding a sculpture-like rigor and coldness.

Lin Youxin wanted to get off work early, and in order to appease her boss, she made it clear: "Mr. Shang, in fact, the young master likes you."

"what?"

"He has always liked you very much, that's why he always gets into trouble and asks you to help him clean up the mess. Also, many of his circle of friends are only visible to you."

"So you don't have to worry, it's impossible for the young master to touch that male college student." Lin You said, "He just wanted to make you jealous."

"Young master has been asking if you are with other people. Last month, you had an affair with the daughter of the Li Group, and the young master was furious. It must be because of this that he locked himself in the room. The reason for keeping others is to arouse your anger." Notice."

He also said, "Just half an hour ago, the young master bought a jade plaque. He knows that you have always liked to collect emeralds. This must be a birthday present for you to please you."

This is Lin You's unilateral guess, but it is reasonable.

One and a half months ago, Shang Ling and Li Shiqian King Kong had an affair, and Yu Qing stayed behind closed doors.Not long after the scandal was clarified, Yu Qing arranged for the housekeeper to take care of her.

The intention is too obvious.

Yu Qing likes him?

The news was so unexpected that Shang Ling was in a hurry, not knowing how to respond.

"But Mr. Shang, shouldn't you be happy, young master, when you focus on others?"

Mi Lu wondered, and this sentence also made Shang Ling fall into a new silence.

A voice in his heart told Shang Ling that he should not care about Yu Qing, let alone continue to inquire about Yu Qing.

He should remain the same, loathe Yu Qing, speak coldly to Yu Qing, and not give any response.

And he did.

But whenever he thought of Yu Qing, the calmness and self-control he was proud of would be ruthlessly destroyed.

He struggled fiercely in his heart, a crack was knocked open in his heart, and the anger of being betrayed welled up again.

Doesn't Yu Qing like him?

How could he go on a blind date with another man and have a room with a different man? Is this how Yu Qing likes him?

Forget it, how could Yu Qing extend the room for another week!

Is that wild man so fascinated by him?

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was Mr. Yu's confidant who came.

He smiled at Lin You and Mi Lu, then looked at Shang Ling: "Master Shang, the chairman is looking for you."

……

Yu's old house.

Old Yu stared at the photo frame on the desk, a little lost in thought.

Uncle Chen on the side said softly: "Recently, Master Shang's attitude towards Young Master is a bit different."

"I found out," Mr. Yu slowly withdrew his gaze, "I pretended not to know before and let Xiaoqing go to Shang Ling in my name. Although Shang Ling didn't like it, he would look at it for my sake and allow him to He's approaching."

"But now that I don't need me, Shang Ling will take the initiative to approach him."

"It's a good thing." Uncle Chen said with a smile, "I'm afraid even Young Master Shang didn't realize what he wanted. If you give them a little more time, everything will fall into place."

"I can't wait that long."

Old Yu sighed, "Xiaoqing is weak, and I don't have a few years left to live. But Xiaoqing is spoiled by me, and there are a group of people eyeing her. Only by handing Xiaoqing into Shang Ling's hands can I rest assured."

"I can't trust anyone except Shang Ling."

If Yu Qing must be entrusted to someone, Shang Ling, whom he has seen since childhood, is the best candidate.

Shang Ling is slow in love, but has outstanding ability, and he is firmly at the top of the company at a young age.

Only such a strong man can protect Yu Qing and the huge wealth he is going to hand over to Yu Qing.

The servant knocked on the door softly, and a visitor came late at night.

Old Yu nodded slightly, and Shang Ling walked in quickly.

"Grandpa, why did you let Yu Qing and Lu Feng go on a blind date? As you know, Lu Feng's private life is extremely chaotic..."

"Those are all fakes."

Old Yu said in a gentle tone, "That kid from the Lu family keeps creating gossips in order to avoid marriage.

Besides, even if he did, I don't care. "

"Because he is strong enough."

"I know that Xiaoqing has a bad temper, but he has been spoiled by me, and ordinary people can't stand him. But although he is arrogant, domineering, and has a small temper, he is very simple. In fact, I hope he can be worse Some, at least this way you won’t be bullied.”

"When I'm a hundred years from now, someone should protect him, otherwise I won't worry about it." Old Yu sighed, "You don't want to take care of him, I have to find someone else in advance."

This was the first time that Mr. Yu mentioned something about Yu Qing directly to Shang Ling.

Many years ago, Mr. Yu began to inquire about Shang Ling's views on Yu Qing intentionally or unintentionally.

For Yu's sake, Shang Ling didn't speak too bluntly.

Old Yu and Shang Ling's grandfather were comrades-in-arms, and the two had a close friendship since childhood. Later, an accident happened to the business, and an outsider almost took away the shares.

Mr. Yu gave great help and spent his contacts and money to stabilize Shang Ling's position.

Later, he unreservedly taught Shang Ling the way of doing business, and Shang Ling also treated Mr. Yu as a relative.

This is also an important reason why Shang Ling is willing to tolerate Yu Qing.

Shang Ling should be happy to be able to get rid of this troublesome spirit completely, but now he only feels panic, as if he is about to lose something very important.

The feeling of being empty and unable to touch the ground made his blood flow backwards and his brain roared.

The sound of the wind hitting the window outside was like a wake-up call for him.

It was this weird atmosphere that made Shang Ling even more flustered, and after a long time passed, he said with difficulty: "Grandpa, I didn't say I didn't want to."

Shang Ling did not explicitly refuse, but Mr. Yu knew that it was for his sake.

Mr. Yu didn't answer. Uncle Chen was good at observing words and expressions, and immediately showed consideration: "Master Shang, don't force yourself. Master and I both know that you don't like young master. Master is also very guilty of you, and has been troubling you all the time. Be patient, young master..."

"I don't think he's troublesome." This time Shang Ling denied it quickly, "I won't force it."

Although Shang Ling hadn't sorted out his feelings yet, the moment he learned that Yu Qing liked him, he didn't feel disgusted.

Even joyful.

If he had learned that Yu Qing liked him in the past, he would not only be disgusted, but would even stay away.

But I don't know when, he can no longer have negative emotions towards Yu Qing, and he always thinks of Yu Qing in his spare time.

He really hated Yu Qing before, but now he wants to try to get close to Yu Qing.

After Shang Ling finished responding, Junrong dodged a little because of his embarrassment. It was extremely embarrassing for him to express his feelings in front of his elders.

But his reaction like this was not what Mr. Yu wanted.

"Xiaoling," the old man said with deep eyes, "you have to speak plainly, otherwise grandpa won't understand."

"Grandpa, I can, I am willing." Shang Ling finally made up his mind, and raised his eyes full of determination again, "I am willing to always take care of him and protect him."

He was almost pleading, "...don't look for someone else."

……

On the other hand, Xi Yue told Yu Qing that the snack street near T University has recently been in the news because of food safety, and of course the young master who loves cleanliness would not go there again.

But he really wanted to go to the snack street.

Xi Yue made another suggestion. There is a night market on another street, which has more types of food and is more lively.

At the same time, Li Wu also sent a message and asked if Yu Qing was free tonight.

Yu Qing didn't want to reject her.

Strictly speaking, this was the first friend he chose independently, and he didn't want to let her down.

Fortunately, Xi Yue said that the night market will close very late. He slept for a long time today, so he should not fall asleep suddenly again.

Li Wu said that she had put a few clothes for painting in Xi Yue's studio, and he could choose by himself.

When he came to Xi Yue's studio, he looked at Xi Yue's past works and did not speak, but Xi Yue asked him, "How is it?"

"It's different from Li Wu's." Yu Qing has always been blunt, "Her paintings are full of emotions, and yours give me a sense of unreality. The colors are gorgeous and the pictures are exquisite, but there is no clear reality."

real feeling. "

"It's beautiful, but it has no content and is full of skills." He thought for a while before saying, "I can't understand your emotions and what you want to express."

Xi Yue's expression changed slightly for a moment, but Yu Qing didn't notice. He sat lazily on the high platform again, with his hands on his sides: "This is just my feeling, I'm not a professional."

Xi Yue pulled out a smile, when Li Wu called. She should be driving, and her voice was more excited than the noise made by the engine: "Has my muse arrived in the studio? Senior!"

He and Yu Qing exchanged a look, and when they came to the corridor, their facial expressions changed slightly.

The weak state held in front of Yu Qing disappeared, replaced by self-confidence and ridicule.

Xi Yue joked: "Didn't you say that I am your muse?"

"How long ago was that, and besides, aren't you unwilling to be my model?" Li Wu said, "Besides, no artist has only one muse, and now he is my god of inspiration. Look When I see him, I have endless motivation."

"He's so beautiful, please forgive me that I can only think of this word. And he's so polite and well-behaved, I'm so rude to ask him to agree."

Clever?Yu Qing?

Xi Yue couldn't help but chuckled.

As for requirements.

Of course he knew the style of this flamboyant school girl, but he didn't think Yu Qing would promise Li Wu not to wear those clothes, or to wear those clothes.

There was a rustle in the studio, Xi Yue turned sideways, the light illuminated half of his brows and eyes, and outlined cold lines.

Based on his understanding of Yu Qing, it was really impossible for Yu Qing to agree to such a thing.

But he suddenly had a bad feeling, he asked.

"any request?"

"you guess?"

There was even more movement inside, Xi Yue pushed open the door with one hand, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

He didn't have to guess anymore, he saw it.

At the same time, Li Wu's excited voice came from his ear: "I sent him several sets of clothes, and he chose a set of women's clothes! God, I can't imagine how beautiful the effect he will wear—"

Bang.

There was a loud noise from the other end of the phone, and Li Wubiao said a few dirty words, speaking very fast: "Senior, please help me and Xiaomei to say sorry, I'm in some trouble, and I may have to be late."

Maybe this matter was really troublesome, Li Wu hung up the phone hastily before Xi Yue could answer.

In fact, Xi Yue didn't hear what Li Wu said, as early as the moment he opened the door, his attention was completely attracted by Yu Qing.

The high platform in front has been cleaned up in advance, with white interlining as the base, white feathers as decoration, white plaster statue as the background, and tulle that makes the picture hazy and charming.

Yu Qing was sitting in the middle, one leg was kept raised, and the other leg was naturally pressed on the table, squeezing out the plump and sexy leg flesh.

He didn't expect Xi Yue to come in suddenly and put his legs down hastily.

Pressing down on the center skirt, her little face was startled and angry, as well as obviously ashamed.

Yu Qing wore a blue wig and a very basic sailor suit. It was very see-through, and the fabric was almost completely transparent. You could see the pink on one side and the band-aid on the other.

The bow tie was also bright red, which matched his complexion.

The hem of the clothes could barely cover the chest, and because of the slender waist, the sides were concave, the skirt ran all the way down, and finally got stuck in the full crotch, revealing the delicate and small vertical line of the navel.

The skirt was so ridiculously short that he could see the pure white fabric underneath just by sitting there.

Maybe it was because Xi Yue's gaze was too strong, Yu Qing was inexplicably nervous, and something happened to his elbow.

The make-up was poured aside, a piece of lip gloss was not covered, and it seemed to be splashed on the snow-white thigh.

The slender and trembling fingers rubbed the leg meat vigorously, and the plump leg meat overflowed from the gap between the fingers, trying to wipe off the lip gloss.

The more you rub it with your hands, the worse your thighs are. Not only are they covered with red lip glazes of different shades, but they are also roughly rubbed with red marks.

Whether it's the act of rushing to clean himself up, or the knees that keep rubbing up and down because of panic.

It made him look like he was playing with himself.