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It's time. "Zhang Yuan put his hands behind his head and smiled.

Citi put the tool bag on the bedside table, bent over and said, "Gulangyu fired me, so I came here to work."

"Expelled? Then they are really blind." Zhang Yuan curled his lips, and said again: "I remember he said that you were his queen's scrubber. Could it be that he didn't say anything about your expulsion?"

Citi cast a squinting glance at Zhang Yuan, and whispered, "None of your business."

"What did you say?"

Citi grinned: "It's nothing, that's all in the past, why mention him."

"You can think about it. I remember you called him by his name when you masturbated? What's the matter? You don't like him now?" Zhang Yuan said jokingly.

Citi blushed, embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Brother Yuan, have you ever seen Citi masturbate?" Pang Shuai listened with great interest, and couldn't help promoting the essence of gossip.

Zhang Yuan turned his head to look at Shuai Pang, and said with a smile, "Well, that's all happened in the past."

Pang Shuai fell into deep thought, and after a while, he asked again: "Brother Yuan, what should you do with Citi?"

"What?" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Pang Shuai didn't know how to speak, after all these bad things had nothing to do with him.

"Ah..." Zhang Yuan suddenly realized: "I know what you want to ask. I am a normal person, but it is true that Citi likes men. Who do you think he likes?"

"Who is it?" Pang Shuai reflexively asked.

Hua Qi's hand holding the bath towel shook, thinking that it was broken, in order to prevent Zhang Yuan from venting his feelings, Hua Qi put his hands on Zhang Yuan's body fiercely: "Brother, you have such a good figure."

Zhang Yuan shivered in fright: "Fuck, you want to scare people to death?"

Citi grinned and said, "No way, I'm attracted by your figure."

Zhang Yuan's face turned red, and he said in embarrassment: "Don't make trouble, quickly massage my feet."

"Success." Citi put down the bath towel, sat down beside Zhang Yuan, put his big feet on her lap, and kneaded them in priority: "Brother, do you want to listen to a song? I'll sing one for you."

Zhang Yuan burst out laughing: "You still want to sing?"

Citi carried forward the thick-skinned spirit, and shamelessly said: "It sounds good, my mother always said that I sing better than Liu Tianwang."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's have one." Zhang Yuan turned his head and said to Pang Shuai next to him: "I used to go out for entertainment and was surrounded by women, this is the first time I found one. With a handle, but seriously, don't you think Citi is more handsome than some girls?"

Pang Shuai seldom observes men carefully. When Zhang Yuan mentioned this, he became interested, took a serious look at Citi, and praised: "Don't tell me I haven't noticed yet, this kid is really good-looking."

Zhang Yuan knew that Pang Shuai didn't follow his own words to answer, so he had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Come on, sing one."

Hua Qi pinched Zhang Yuan's foot and nodded, thought for a while, then cleared her throat: "I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt, I think you miss you, think about you in the dark, whether you have a conscience, your conscience dog Take it away..." Citi's voice is not very pleasant, even a little out of tune, and when he sang, he broke his tune, which made Zhang Yuan and Pang Shuai laugh out loud.

"Hey, I ask for money to sing, how can you laugh if you don't pay me?" Citi smirked.

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I see that you not only want money, but also our lives. What kind of broken song are you singing? It's so dark to think of anyone? Do you want Zhuang Yao?"

Zhang Yuan blurted out, scared Citi lost strength in his hand, and pressed hard on Zhang Yuan's sole.

"Fuck me, take it easy." Zhang Yuan endured the pain and said, "You say you, you can go to work when you come here to work, as for the one who hides it, and besides, Shuai Pang knew that you and Zhuang It's something like that."

Citi was startled, and quickly turned to look at Pang Shuai.

Pang Shuai said with a ruffian smile: "Citi, you really can pretend, you think you're smart?"

Citi lowered her head feeling ashamed, and rubbed Zhang Yuan's feet hesitantly.

Pang Shuai looked at Hua Qi and said: "I know that the person in the private room that night was Zhuang Yao, and I also planned to let him come and go, but because of your presence, and because he admittedly hid in the tortoise shell Then I will let him go." Pang Shuai got out of bed, wrapped his bathrobe and went to the bathroom, and when he reached the door, Pang Shuai said again: "Since you and Zhuang Yao are on the same front, then you Just send me a message and ask him to be careful, if you mess with me, it won't be as simple as last time." After speaking, Pang Shuai opened the door and went into the bathroom.

Citi stopped what she was doing, and turned her head to look at the figure inside through the glass door of the bathroom.

"Okay." Zhang Yuan pulled his feet back from Huaqi's legs, and sat cross-legged on the head of the bed: "Don't worry about losing your mind, Pang Shuai is not bad, if you don't get in a hurry, he won't play tricks behind his back." , but I advise you to resign, otherwise..."

Hua Qi turned around and looked at Zhang Yuan: "Otherwise what? Even if I want to continue working, I'm afraid he won't tolerate me, right?"

"No, I'm just wondering, you're interested in Zhuang Yao, so he wouldn't let you work at the rival's place, right?" Zhang Yuan asked suspiciously.

Citi fiddled with his fingers and said, "I didn't ask him, and I don't want to."

"Why? Don't you like him? Or..." Zhang Yuan looked at Citi: "Or, it's always been your wishful thinking? But it's true, Zhuang Yao and I have known each other since we were young. This kid likes women, why? May have feelings for a man?"

Citi smiled wryly: "Almost, anyway, before he has no interest in me, I absolutely can't ask him anything."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "You are quite principled."

"Okay, I'll press your feet too, so I'll go down first if it's okay." Citi got up and quickly packed the tool bag, then put it under his arm, and said to Zhang Yuan before going out: "You and him are allies now ?”

Zhang Yuan shrugged: "Well, for the sake of profit, we have to unite the front!"

"Why not Zhuang Yao?" Citi asked back.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Zhuang Yao is too solitary. He has big ambitions and always wants to do everything alone, even if the sky falls. Therefore, we are not suitable to be allies."

Citi nodded, opened the door and left the private room.

Citi went back to the bathhouse, huddled in his quilt, and in the dark he began to think wildly, and suddenly found that he didn't love money as much as before. It's Zhuang Yao.

Citi sighed slightly, and pulled the quilt to cover his head. He already had a plan, that is, to resign tomorrow and leave this place of right and wrong.

In the afternoon of the next day, Citi packed up its bags and was about to go to the lobby to find the foreman to resign, when he ran into Shuai Pang who came back from outside. On the side, when Pang Shuai passed by Citi, he turned his head and looked at him.

Citi hurriedly lowered her head not to look at him.

It was the first time Pang Shuai saw Citi dressed neatly, which was different from the sloppy image in the past. He couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why are you going here?"

Citi thought for a moment, raised his head and summoned up his courage and said, "I want to resign."

Pang Shuai snorted coldly: "It's fine to resign, go to a place with me today, and go wherever you like when you come back."

Citi was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just follow me." Pang Shuai turned around and walked out the door again.

Hua Qi was startled, quickly followed Pang Shuai's pace, and quietly followed behind him.

Pang Shuai owns a black Hummer H2, which is parked at the entrance of Bathing City. Citi sits in the co-pilot when he gets in the car.

Pang Shuai put on his seat belt after getting into the car, smiled and started the car.

The two of them were silent along the way. Gradually, Citi realized that the places Pang Shuai drove past were so familiar. It turned out that they had already arrived in Xiang'an District.

☆, worship heaven and earth

"Guess what I brought you here for." Pang Shuai said to Citigroup while driving.

Citi stared at him blankly, then shook his head: "I don't know." In fact, Citi has an ominous premonition, probably related to Zhuang Yao.

"Guess." Pang Shuai kept raising his eyebrows, as if joking.

Citi took a deep breath and said reluctantly: "Where can I guess, I'm not a god of Daluo, if I can guess it, I will make a fortune early, and I won't be under your hands."

Faced with Citigroup's complaints, Pang Shuai asked back: "Are you annoyed at working under me? Is your conscience eaten by dogs?" I have given you a lot of favors, in other places, which boss have you seen treat employees so well?"

"Stop it." Citi interrupted Pang Shuai: "Don't be nice to me, or I'll think you're interested in me, so what can I do?"

Pang Shuai smiled and said, "I think you are dreaming."

Citi squinted and smiled.

Pang Shuai's smile dropped suddenly, and he said seriously: "I'm not a good person, but I have my own principles. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. Since Zhuang Yao likes to play, then I will accompany him to the end."

Citi was confused by Pang Shuai's sudden words, blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Pang Shuai sneered and said, "Zhuang Yao poached a big client from me, causing my team to almost be paralyzed. Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

"Hurry up and pull it down. If I remember correctly, you found someone to destroy the shipment in Zhuang Yao's convoy. This is called tit for tat." Hua Qi felt that since he was about to resign anyway, he naturally didn't have to worry about anything.

Pang Shuai snorted coldly: "It's a joke, why did I, Pang Shuai, smash his goods for no reason? Just because I had a feud with him?"

"I don't know about that, I heard it from Zhuang Yao."

Pang Shuai slowed down his driving speed and stopped at the red light at the crossroads. He took out a pack of Zhongnanhai from his jacket pocket, took one out, held it in his mouth, took a sip, and said: "Zhuang Yao offended people can It's not just me, don't take things too simply."

Citi's words of only being Pang Shuai are like a small wind in the ear, and it blows away when it blows.

When the green light came on, Pang Shuai started the car again and headed north all the way, passing through Beijie and turning around Santiao Street to reach Zhuang Yao's home.

Hua Qi remembered this road, and said in fear: "You don't want to go directly to Zhuang Yao's house, do you?"

"Am I that crazy?" Pang Shuai turned his head and smiled at Citi, and said, "I'm just taking you to dinner, don't worry."

"Eat? What are you going to eat?" Citi is naturally heartless. If it were someone else, he would definitely say that this is a Hongmen banquet, right?But Citigroup immediately asked what to eat.

Pang Shuai thought for a while: "How about I take you for a skewer?"

"Skewers? Yes, I like to eat skewers, especially glutinous rice and pork belly." Citi began to gear up, and his mouth was almost full of saliva to quench his thirst.

"Will you drink?" Pang Shuai asked again.

Citi said: "Fortunately, drinking three or four bottles is not a problem. If there is too much, I can't bear it, and it is easy to worship the heavens and the earth."

"Worship Heaven and Earth? What do you mean?" Pang Shuai asked curiously.

Citi pursed her lips and snickered: "I won't tell you."

"Fuck, you think I want to know." Pang Shuai kicked the accelerator and rushed out, driving his car around the safe area three times before reaching the destination.There is a captain's barbecue here, which is behind a supermarket. The door looks not very bright, but it is such an inconspicuous place that can grill the best quality skewers in the small town.

Pang Shuai parked the car on the side of the road, because there were already many large trucks parked there at the entrance of the supermarket, and there was really no room for parking.

After getting out of the car, Citi stood at the entrance of the supermarket wrapped in a down jacket, and asked curiously, "Why are there so many trucks?"

Pang Shuai smiled: "This is the hub of cargo delivery from Xiang'an District. Many drivers eat and drink at this skewer restaurant at night."

"Oh, you know everything well." Citi felt that Pang Shuai was not a simple person, and he always acted with confidence in doing things.

Pang Shuai didn't answer, and walked into the skewer shop with big strides.

The kebab restaurant was already overcrowded, and there were no seats left, but Citi glanced at a corner, pointed and said, "Hey, there's a seat there."

Pang Shuai smiled: "No need, come with me." Pang Shuai squeezed into the hall alone.

Citi followed behind him, moving forward with difficulty in the gap.

"Hey, what about this." There was a large table at the back of the hall, and at least ten people sat at it, and two of them were vacant.

After the man greeted him, Pang Shuai walked over with a smile, then took off his jacket and put it on the chair: "How is it, will you come today?"

"Certainly come, this is their habit."

When Citi followed, he only heard the word habit, and he sat next to Pang Shuai without thinking deeply.

"Boss, here are thirty skewers of glutinous rice, and I'm here for a pot of shabu-shabu, plus a case of beer." Pang Shuai ordered a lot of things in one breath, all of which were mentioned on the way when he came.Pang Shuai took an empty wine glass and put it in front of Citigroup, and said with a smile, "Since you want to resign, this should be your last supper."

Hua Qi smiled and said, "You're too stingy, just ask for a skewer for the last dinner?"

Pang Shuai laughed and said, "I don't even have to switch to other people's skewers."

Citigroup can't deny it, and can only wait for the first-class dishes.

There are many customers in the skewer shop, all of them are old men who are big and small, and the busy girls can't find the southeast and northwest. After a while, they yelled here and shouted there, and I saw them wandering back and forth in the hall.

An old store also has the advantages of an old store, that is, there are measures to deal with the large number of customers. Citigroup waited for a table for a short time and all the things they wanted were served.

Pang Shuai saw that Citi was delicious, he smiled and said, "Would you like to have a pot of shabu-shabu?"

Citi looked up at him: "It doesn't matter if you want to part with me."

Pang Shuai smiled: "Don't just eat, drink two glasses." Pang Shuai winked at the person beside him, and the person quickly poured a full glass of beer for Citi.

Citi hasn't drank beer for a long time, so greedy and flustered, he picked up the glass and drank half of it in one gulp, and when he put down the glass, he said contentedly, "Boss, when will you pay me my salary?"

Pang Shuai was stunned: "Zhang Yuan is right, you and he are almost out of money's eyes."

Citi laughed and ate, very happy.

The people at the table seldom moved their chopsticks. They basically watched Citi and Pang Shuai chatting back and forth. During the conversation, they passed cigarettes and poured wine. , My head started to get confused, at this moment, there were still people pouring wine for Citi one after another, Citi evaded: "I won't drink, if I drink again, I won't be able to go home."

Pang Shuai smiled: "You can't have too much, there will be dinner later."

"The main course? What kind of main course?"

As he said that, the door of the skewer restaurant was pushed open, and Wang Wentao walked in with a few drivers in the motorcade, and said casually: "Boss, is there any room?"

They are all regular customers here, the boss will naturally reserve seats, and they sat in the seats familiar to them, but Wang Wentao went into the bar by himself, took three bottles of Wuliangye inside, and before he got out of the bar, he returned to his seat At the same time, two more people came in at the door, Wang Wentao smiled at them: "Brother, is it okay to drink Wuliangye?"

Zhuang Yao nodded, and took off his jacket as he walked. Just as he walked to his seat, he turned his head and saw Citi and Pang Shuai sitting not far away. The smile on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by It is anger and surprise.

"What are you looking at?" Zhuang Yao was followed by a woman, and there was also a beautiful woman with long hair reaching her waist, big eyes, thin lips, and a thin chin. Although she was wearing a thick cotton dress, it was not difficult to see that she was a woman with an excellent figure. .

Citi is not blind, he saw Zhuang Yao the moment he entered the door, but he pretended not to see it, and still kept his head down, eating and drinking.

Pang Shuai turned around and looked at Zhuang Yao for a few seconds, then turned around with a smile, drinking beer to himself.

Wang Wentao noticed Zhuang Yao's actions, followed his gaze, and roared: "You little bastards in Tiedong District, you really don't want your life, this is where you came from?"

"You dare, who are you scolding?" Someone on the table stood up and confronted Wang Wentao.

Wang Wentao put the wine on the table with a snap, pointed at the man and said, "The ones scolding are your grandsons. If you don't stay in Tiedong District, what are you doing here? What's the matter?"

"Are you crazy, I think you are the one who wants to be beaten..."

"Hey, Wang Zhen, what are you doing?" Shuai Pang stood up with a smile, stood in front of Wang Zhen and said, "This is a restaurant, we're just here to eat, not to find fault, so why make such a fuss."

"Dinner? I think you are here for j□j."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yao couldn't help frowning, wondering if Wang Wentao was a fool, and after a long silence, he said, "Wen Tao, I have nothing to do with you for dinner." After speaking, Zhuang Yao rushed to the woman behind him Nodding, the two sat down side by side.

Wang Wentao gave Shuai Pang a hard look, and then sat on the other side of the table.

Pang Shuai sneered, turned and sat down.

At this time, Citi is still eating and drinking, turning a blind eye, but he doesn't look up, and the smile on his face is gone.Shuai Pang watched carefully, leaned close to his ear and said, "What's wrong, are you jealous?"

Citi ate a big mushroom in one bite, smashed it and said, "I don't like to be jealous, I still eat sesame sauce."

Pang Shuai clicked his tongue: "The woman next to him may be his girlfriend."

Citi shrugged: "God knows, you can ask him."

Pang Shuai just smiled, and poured another glass of wine for Citi. Just as the wine was poured, Citi picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, panting and said, "One more glass."

Pang Shuai poured another glass and said with a smile: "Why, use wine to relieve your worries?"

"Have it?"

Shuai Pang didn't pick up the quarrel, he just poured wine for Citi one glass after another, and in a blink of an eye, he drank a few more bottles of wine, Citi reckoned it was too much, stood up unsteadily, and burped by the way: "I... ...I'm full, go home ... and sleep."

Hua Qi patted Shuai Pang on the shoulder, and walked out alone, before he took a few steps, Hua Qi fell to the side in a daze, and sat at the feet of a strange guest.

Pang Shuai hurriedly winked at the person beside him, and the person stood up and cursed: "Citi, you are too cowardly, you're going to be like this after drinking so much? Come on... get up and continue drinking." The man walked to Citi Beside him, he reached out and grabbed Citi's collar and pulled it up vigorously. The collar got stuck under Citi's neck, leaving a deep mark.

Citi was strangled until she couldn't breathe, but she didn't have any strength in her body, so she was suspended in mid-air.

Seeing that Citi still couldn't get up, the man raised his leg and kicked Citi fiercely: "Can you do it, kid? Hurry up and give it to me..." Before he could finish speaking, the man was punched hard in the face , His eyes were staring at him, and he quickly let go of his hand and took several steps backwards.

Zhuang Yao shook his wrist and said angrily, "Fuck you, I think you are here to find fault."

Pang Shuai stood up the moment Zhuang Yao made a move, and said with a smile, "Zhuang Yao, you also beat my men, don't you take me too seriously?"

Zhuang Yao sneered and said: "Shuai Pang, what are you here for today? You don't need me to tell you that you understand it yourself, so don't pretend to be aggressive to me here." Zhuang Yao turned back and said to Wang Wentao, "Wen Tao, give me the Citigroup. Take it aside, I have to teach this grandson a lesson today."

Wang Wentao stood up holding the wine bottle: "Brother, don't do anything, I will settle this matter." As he said, Wang Wentao rushed over holding the wine bottle, and before Zhuang Yao could speak again, Wang Wentao held the wine bottle and turned to Pang Shuai. Pang slammed down hard, Pang Shuai moved quickly and easily dodged, but the people behind him were not spared, and were really smashed to the ground.

Once the war starts, there must be a result. Pang Shuai restrained his smile and roared: "Fuck you, brothers, let me beat these bastards hard."

Pang Shuai gave an order, and a group of people left Chongzhuang. They rushed over, and the two groups fought together. Wine bottles, cups, plates, and chopsticks all became fighting tools. Shouting again and again, several little girls ran out of the door in fright and watched at the door.

No matter how fierce the gang fight is, it can't affect someone's dream.Citi is leaning on the chair and sleeping soundly, completely in a different world from them.

When Citi opened his eyes again, his head was still in a daze. He didn't have time to see where he was. He just felt uncomfortable in his stomach, just moved his body slightly, and the thing in his stomach was about to come out up.

"Ugh..." Citi retched, got up hurriedly, half-kneeled on the edge of the fire kang, raised her hands above her head, and vomited like bowing.

Zhuang Yao sat on a chair beside him, letting Citi vomit happily, but Citi's movements were a little funny, what was it like? ...Oh, yes, it's like worshiping heaven and earth.

☆, a quilt

Hua Qi had almost done his obeisance, and felt much better in his stomach, so he took a long breath and sat up.

"Have you vomited?"

Citi was startled, and then saw Zhuang Yao sitting shirtless on the chair in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Citi asked in surprise.

Zhuang Yao rubbed his arms and said with a sneer, "If you don't have that diamond, don't stop the porcelain work. You know you can't drink, but you still drink it to your death."

Citi thought he was dreaming, and raised his hand to rub his eyes to tell if it was a dream, but as soon as his hand touched his eyes, he felt something stuck to his face. He quickly touched it with his hand, as if he had been stuck A piece of gauze: "What happened to my face?"

Zhuang Yao stood up, took the broom beside him and swept the things Citi vomited together, and said, "You're an idiot, you don't know anything about drinking, and others stab you for nothing."

Hua Qi was taken aback, and quickly got off the kang, wandering back and forth in this strange room.

Zhuang Yao frowned: "What the hell are you looking for?"

"Mirror, I'm looking for a mirror." Hua Qi turned around and said, "Is there a mirror in this room?"

"Fuck, it's in the closet."

Citi hastily opened the cabinet. There was a small mirror embedded in the door of the cabinet. Citi looked at himself in the mirror. A thick gauze almost covered his left face. He raised his hand and slowly lifted the gauze, but what he saw was It was a small wound, the blood on the wound had solidified, and there was a layer of white powder on it, which should have been treated with medicine.

Citi put the gauze back to its original position, turned around and asked, "How did I fix my face?"

Zhuang Yao cleaned up what Citi spit out, and mopped it several times with a mop before saying, "The wine bottle is broken, and the glass is broken."

Hearing what Zhuang Yao said, Citi noticed that there were many wounds on his face and body, but none of them were serious, except for the wound on his chin, which had not undergone any treatment, leaving the blood to dry there.

"Did you fight?" Hua Qi asked without thinking, and then said: "Is it with Pang Shuai? What about others?"

Zhuang Yao scratched his head, sat on the edge of the Kang, smoked a cigarette and said, "I was beaten away, and the injury was worse than mine. Wang Wentao cut two wine bottles."

"So serious?" Citi asked in horror.

Zhuang Yao sneered: "What's the matter? Distressed?"

Citi shrugged: "I feel sorry for the wool, and I have nothing to do with it." Citi sat beside him, turned to look at Zhuang Yao's chin: "It's you, are you okay?"

Zhuang Yao smiled: "This little injury is nothing."

Citi looked Zhuang Yao up and down, and hesitated: "That...is that woman your girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend?" Zhuang Yao was stunned: "Fuck you, where did I get my girlfriend, that's my cousin, sister from my uncle's family, I don't know what's going on in your head every day, is it me and a girl?" When a girl is with you, you think it's my girlfriend?"

"Your sister?" Citi grinned and said, "I should have said it earlier, I drank so much."

Zhuang Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What does your drinking have anything to do with him being my sister? Could it be... are you jealous?" Zhuang Yao raised his eyebrows at Citi.

Citi smashed it, smashed its mouth, and blushed: "Isn't it, I'm always jealous."

"Are you crazy, you're such an idiot." Zhuang Yao scolded with a smile.

Citi laughed and said, "Then do you want to? If you want to, I'll let you fuck."

Zhuang Yao squinted at Hua Qi: "You did not give Pang Shuai a lot of fucks at his place, did you?"

"Nonsense, I like you alone, and I have to let you fuck me if I want to be fucked." Hua Qi blurted out his heart unconsciously, this is the first time he said the word "like" in front of Zhuang Yao, and the words came out of his mouth Citi regretted it, and both of them were embarrassed for a while, and neither of them knew what to say.

"That..." Zhuang Yao squeaked and said, "You should resign. If you still want to take a bath, I will ask a friend to help you find a place."

Citi nodded: "Well, I was planning to resign." Citi squinted at Zhuang Yao, and hadn't seen him for more than a week. He felt a little thinner, his skin turned dark, and there were dark circles under his eyes. Wushen looked quite tired, Citi looked distressed, and slowly leaned over, put a finger on Zhuang Yao's open palm and said: "I should have listened to you, otherwise I wouldn't be here today. "Hua Qi can't remember the scene of the chaos today, but judging from the wounds on Zhuang Yao's body, it should be serious.

Zhuang Yao didn't say anything, but clenched Citi's fingers tightly.

Citi thought for a while and then said: "Brother, Pang Shuai and Zhang Yuan have hooked up. Zhang Yuan is now another shareholder of Wuxing. In other words, they are now grasshoppers on the same rope. You have to be careful."

Zhuang Yao smiled: "I knew it a long time ago, but they shouldn't be targeting me, and it's nothing more than a personal grudge that I got Pang Shuai's client."

"Brother, what's the deal between you and Shuai Pang?"

Zhuang Yao said helplessly: "That's all happened in the past, let's not talk about it." Zhuang Yao let go of Hua Qi's hand, threw off the slippers and got on the kang. It's very, give me a pinch."

Hua Qi hurriedly got on the kang, sat cross-legged at Zhuang Yao's feet, hugged his legs and put them on her knees, brushed his fingers lightly over the soles of his feet, and kneaded them slowly.

Citi had just had a drink and didn't have much strength, not to mention his head was hurting like it was going to explode. To distract himself, Citi said, "Brother, where is this? I remember your house is not like this."

Zhuang Yao rested her chin on one hand and closed her eyes and said, "The dormitory of the team, I live here when I'm too busy to go home."

"Oh" Citi began to look at this ordinary room, except for a set of cabinets and two chairs.

"Brother, is there a place to cook here?"

Zhuang Yao slowly opened his eyes, and said lazily, "What are you doing?"

Citi smiled at him: "I want to make dumplings for you tomorrow, celery meat."

Zhuang Yao curled his lips: "I have to leave the car tomorrow and I don't have time to eat. I guess it will be midnight when I get back. Let's try another day."

"Leave the car tomorrow? Where are you going?"

Zhuang Yao turned over and dragged the pillow to lie on it, whispering, "Go to Coal City, the client I snatched from Shuai Pang is the owner of a small coal mine."

"Oh, Coal City." Citi thought for a while and said, "Brother, why don't you take me with you?"

Zhuang Yao turned his head, thought for a while and said, "It's up to you."

Citi laughed nonchalantly: "Then it's settled, what time will we leave tomorrow?"

Zhuang Yao said helplessly: "Leave at eleven o'clock in the noon, and we will probably arrive in the afternoon."

Citi marked down the time, and the small calculation in his heart began to rattle loudly.

"Don't press it, go to bed." Zhuang Yao moved his legs off Citi, turned over and leaned against the fire wall, closed his eyes and said, "There is still a set of quilts in the cabinet, take them yourself."

Hua Qi was very reluctant, and said cautiously: "Brother, can I sleep with you?"

Zhuang Yao closed his eyes and didn't make a sound, Hua Qi only thought he agreed, pulled the quilt beside him and covered Zhuang Yao tightly, then reached out to turn off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Zhuang Yao's body was warm, like a stove, Citi felt the temperature from his body, hesitated for a long time, finally lifted the quilt and sat up, quickly took off his top and line pants, when he lay down, he Deliberately moved closer to Zhuang Yao's side: "Brother, can I hug you?"

Zhuang Yao still didn't say a word, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

Citi slowly stretched out his left hand and placed it on Zhuang Yao's chest. His chest rose and fell with a sense of rhythm. Citi really wanted to keep pace with him, so Zhuang Yao breathed and he breathed, silently imitating it.

After imitating for a long time, Citi was also tired, he leaned his head on Zhuang Yao's shoulder and panted, but he always felt that Zhuang Yao's arm was in the way, so he opened his thin lips and said, "Brother, can you hug me? "

Zhuang Yao remained the same, silent and did not answer.

Hua Qi opened up his courage, grabbed Zhuang Yao's arm and put it under his body, and then lay down on it. When Hua Qi was lying in his arms, Zhuang Yao bent his arm, put his fingertips on Hua Qi's face, and slowly Rubbing.

Hua Qi knew that he was not asleep, so she couldn't help beaming with joy, pursed her lips and kissed him on the shoulder: "Brother, can I kiss your mouth?" He scolded: "Get out, sleep honestly."

Citi shrank her neck in fright, nestled in Zhuang Yao's arms, and was extremely honest.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sound of sighing footsteps outside the window could still be heard in the darkness, probably the person on night shift in the convoy had returned.In the darkness, Citi stared at a pair of bright eyes, like a bright light at night, guiding the road ahead.

Citi couldn't sleep, partly because of a headache, partly because of...

Hua Qi's finger on Zhuang Yao's chest moved, hesitated for a long time and then slid down a certain distance, when the fingertips touched the hair on his lower abdomen, Hua Qi whispered: "Brother, I think about it."

Although Zhuang Yao didn't answer, he slowly let go of Citi's arm, maybe he thought about it too.

Hua Qi slid into the bed, in addition to the smell of wine, there was Zhuang Yao's unique smell inside, he pillowed on Zhuang Yao's lower abdomen, his palms slowly covered Zhuang Yao's body, and slowly kneading.

Not long after, Zhuang Yao's second brother hardened like an iron rod.

Citi slowly pulled down his underwear, feeling the enthusiasm, it was at the tip of his nose, and he could smell the unique breath clearly.Zhuang Yao was very clean and had no strange smell, but a faint scent of shower gel.Citi leaned over and kissed it lightly.

At this time, the quilt was lifted, and Zhuang Yao stretched his hand in, put it on Citi's head, put his fingertips into his hair, and stroked it gently.

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Zhuang Yao's palm was on Citi's head, which felt fluffy to the touch, and the hair was very soft. He picked up a lock of Citi's hair and twisted it back and forth. This was the first time he felt the existence of Citi seriously.In the past, it was to purify the fire more, right?Thinking of this, Zhuang Yao couldn't help thinking of a person, his cousin Sun Yuanxiao. When he was young, he always liked to cling to himself just like the flowering period. As for when he grew up...

Hua Qi likes Zhuang Yao's touch, he works harder on his mouth, and licks loudly. At the moment Zhuang Yao burst out, he swallowed all the essence accumulated for a week, and when he poked his head out of the bed, he was still Smash your mouth, frowned and said, "Today is a bit bitter."

Zhuang Yao smiled, put his arm on Citi's leg and said, "Could it be that the old ones were sweet?"

"Almost, I think it used to be sweet." Citi pouted, crawled to the table in the dark, picked up a water glass and rinsed his mouth, and when he turned around, Zhuang Yao had adjusted his posture, with his arms stretched to his position, Citi He crawled over naturally, and fell into Zhuang Yao's arms as soon as he fell.

Hearing the sound of Citi smashing his mouth, Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "Can you stop smashing it? It sounds like a puppy."

"Wow, woof..." Hua Qi barked like a puppy, rubbing his head against Zhuang Yao's arms.

Zhuang Yao has a weakness, that is ticklishness, especially in the armpits. He was itchy when Citi rubbed him, so he shrank his neck and said, "Okay, I'm rubbing you now."

"Wow, woof..." Citi barked like a dog again, but this time she didn't move, and lay quietly in Zhuang Yao's arms.

Zhuang Yao scratched the place where Citi was itching with his other hand. When he put down his hand, he tightened his arms and said with a smile: