"Hey, Mr. Fu, don't keep silent, okay? It's scary. What happened to you and Mr. Su?" Xing Yun used to call him Su Leng, Mr. Su, because he has the feeling of an ancient master, personable and noble.
Introverted, mature and steady, he can charm women with just a little bit of it. I really don’t know why Bastard Fu, who was treated like this by him, is so unscrupulous, "You know that the young master is back, but you are not with him. You were clingy when you were a child."
Where’s the strength?”
"Run away from home." Fu Siyang roared with an ugly face. His answer made Xing Yun choke up and almost choked on his own saliva. He ran away from home? Damn, you bastard, you really dare to say that.
"Xing Yun, you are really bored. What's wrong? You have been surrounded by women for so many years and you have been influenced by it? You chatter endlessly. As a woman, I will definitely dislike you."
These words made Xing Yun jump to his feet and stare at him, "Fart, go and ask the women who are queuing up to climb into my bed where they can go from Paris? Why are you such a bastard talking so unpleasantly?"
"Stallion!"
Xing Yun, "``````"
Mr. Fu, I really think I don’t want to see you, bastard, bastard, forget it, you are heartless and heartless, you have no shame and skin, you can’t stand it, you still speak so unpleasantly, Xing Yun had a green face and didn’t speak.
, he wanted to live for two more years, and he didn’t want to be pissed off by the little bastard. No matter how much he thought about it, he still thought the little golden retriever with curly hair was cute when he was a child.
He was so good-looking back then, with beautiful peach blossom eyes and curly brown hair, like a noble little golden retriever. He was so cute when held in someone's arms. Why is it that he is becoming an asshole now as he grows older?
"Xing Yun, you are 29 years old. You are almost an old man. Why don't you marry yourself off?"
Xing Yun: "``````"
Turning his face to one side, Xing Yun had a tendency to keep his mouth shut. Sincerely, the little golden retriever clinging to Mr. Su's side was still cute. Now, he wouldn't comment on this one because he couldn't comment on anything. This person was too evil.
His words made others want to strangle him immediately, "I said Fu bastard, can you shut up? Can you? Can you?"
"Why should I shut up? Also, don't I have a name to call you?" It's really frustrating to keep calling you a bastard. But Master Fu, you have always given people a deep-rooted bastard image. People in the company are afraid of it.
You, Xing Yun is not afraid of you, people are inherently self-aware, they are too unconscious.
Xing Yun smiled slightly, "What's going on between you and Young Master?" The relationship between the two of them had been very good since they were children, but they suddenly became strangers, and he was not used to it. Besides, Young Master Su, you can let go of the little bastard.
?He has thought that the two of them were having an affair since he was a child. Now he seems to not know each other. Why?
Absolutely something happened.
"Xing Yun, Su Leng likes men?" Fu Siyang asked evilly, making it sound like he was joking. As expected, Xing Yun's shoulders twitched and he laughed fiercely, "If you curse the young master like this, be careful of him being flat."
You, no, have never heard of the young master’s preferences, but you haven’t dated a single woman over the years, so I don’t know if there is something wrong with the young master.”
This matter is quite serious. I need to find time to discuss it with the young master. When Fu Siyang heard this, he endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back and laughed loudly, "Xing Yun, if your young master knew that you said such a thing,
If you question it, you will definitely be castrated."
"I'm just concerned. Do you think the young master is the same as you? I'm a stallion, and you're not much better. Didn't you just have an affair with a supermodel owned by Ye Huang? Fu Siyang, you have such a good young master by your side.
Weather vane, why do you look like this? A flowery duck." Xing Yun shook his head and sighed, leaned back on the chair behind him, shook his head and sneered.
Fu Siyang's face turned green and he gritted his teeth.
"Get lost." What do you call a flowery duck? Damn, Xing Yun is such a bastard.
"Is the young master someone you like again, deep down in your heart? So it's better to be lacking than to spend too much. People who are attracted by the young master are so happy." Slowly closing his eyes, Xing Yun sighed, Fu Siyang's hand holding the steering wheel trembled, Xing Yun's
That sentence has been swirling in my mind.
Is the young master someone you like again, deep down in your heart? So you would rather lack than abuse! Would you rather lack than abuse?
The luxury of Sablanca Night is always astonishing. Fu Siyang once laughed at Yejue: Jue, your property Sablanca Night is really like the old luxury of the 1920s and 30s, although it is similar to the Barot style.
It was just as extravagant, but it still gave people the illusion of a haunted house. In exchange for a punch and a kick from Xi Yejue, Xi Yejue even made a vicious comment: You are so cheap and need to be dealt with.
Mo Yan gloated and added insult to injury: every time he smiled so cheaply, it must be up to no good, and if he used too much force, he was being abused.
He was so angry that he pointed at the two of them: You are the ones who deserve the abuse.
In exchange, the two of them were treated even more harshly and cruelly. Their weak skills were only for the strong ones to train on.
Every time in the industry that bullied him, Su Leng never participated. Instead, he would just stand aside and let the two of them get along. Don't bully him miserably. He was still young. It seemed that every time he came to his rescue, the only one who felt sorry for him was
Su Leng.
Memories are beautiful. If Su Leng doesn't like him, everything is fine. Why is it him? Why does he fall in love with him? Can she stop liking him? Why is he worthy of being liked?
Xing Yun scanned the surroundings, fixed his gaze on the stage on the far left, and patted Fu Siyang's shoulder, "Where is the young master? Do you want to go? If not, you can do it yourself. I will go there first. If the young master is
I didn’t invite you, so I took you there, and you will definitely get scolded. If you want to go there, go later, bye."
Xing Yun shook his head arrogantly and walked towards Su Leng. Fu Siyang's face darkened, he despised Xing Yun extremely, what a loyal dog!
"Sir, why are you so depressed that you are drinking so much?" He ordered a glass of brandy, whiskey, rum, 3:2:1, with ice, and Xing Yun sat next to Su Leng with a smile, his narrow eyes
With a little amusement, it's rare to see why the young master is so upset, and it's about to rain red, and he actually uses wine to relieve his sorrow? Does the young master still lack people to like him because of his appearance? No.
"I asked you to pay, but I didn't bring any money."
Xing Yun was at a loss for words, could these two people talk without irritating him? Sablanca Night is a branch of a friend of the young master, and he has all VIP cards of various levels for Sablanca Night. I remember borrowing them for fun.
, not to mention how great the perks are, as soon as the platinum card is issued, you can drink wine on Sablanca night without charge, and now you are actually crying for your subordinates?
The corners of Xing Yun's eyes twitched fiercely, should he pay the wages?
Su Leng raised the wine in his hand and drank it in one gulp, with a sharp cold light in his narrow fox eyes, "Xing Yun, don't tell me you didn't bring any money? Could it be that you were dug out of some woman's bed by me?"
Get up?" His eyes scanned Xing Yun's body suspiciously. Xing Yun trembled. Knowing Su Leng's temper, he immediately shook his head.
"Sir, I'm here to see you. Is it possible to get up from a woman's bed?" Taking the wine from the bartender, Xing Yun took a sip. The reason why Night in Sablanca is so popular among people from different walks of life is not only because of the bad
The environment is elegant, and more importantly, each wine has a unique taste. It can be said that the top quality, ordinary wine, and any variety of wine that you can drink at Sablanca night will definitely not be available outside, so why
The fees for Sablanca Night are astonishingly high, and it is still so popular that similar clubs are envious of it.
"It's hard to say." Su Leng handed the wine glass out and asked the bartender to fill it up for him. A glass of amber liquid appeared in front of his eyes, with a faint red color on his face. It was not very protruding, but he could still clearly see it.
Su Leng was less sharp and more gentle. Xing Yun was stunned. Fortunately, he didn't like men, otherwise he really wanted to pounce on him.
"Sir, is my character really that bad?"
"Xing Yun, you don't have anything like this!"
Xing Yun: "``````"
These two people are really enough. In just less than an hour, they were despised by two people. What if he didn't turn to the almanac when he went out today?
Watching Su Leng from a distance putting the wine in his hand into his mouth one by one, Fu Siyang clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes, got up and walked towards the two of them, and saw Fu Siyang arriving gracefully,
Xing Yun stood up sternly, "Oh, what a coincidence! Master Fu."
Master Fu? The man who can make Xing Yun call him Master Fu? Su Leng's expression froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Fu Siyang, who was getting closer and closer. He turned back in an instant, raised the wine in his hand, and planned to drink it all.
Fu Siyang rushed forward with quick eyes and hands, snatched the wine glass from his hand, and slapped it on the stage.
Xing Yun was stunned for a moment, there must be something wrong with these two people.
"Xing Yun, you go back first, I'll do it here." Fu Siyang threw his car keys to Xing Yun and ordered. Xing Yun looked at Su Leng, nodded and left. He was asked to come here and drove away.
Master Fu's driver? Damn it, you think he's too idle, so why don't you find something for him to do? You're such a bully, you're going too far!
"What's up?"
Su Leng followed Fu Siyang to the seat by the window, which was also a VIP room between two people. He could have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery outside the window. The two sat face to face, with their eyes facing each other. Fu Siyang's eyes were averted.
Su Leng insisted on being so serious that it was scary.
"Leng, what do you think of the scenery here?"
After a long time, Fu Siyang sighed slightly and said, his delicate and beautiful face had a slight astringency, but his emotions could not be seen clearly.
Su Leng's face darkened, and his sharp eyes slowly lowered, "Very good."
"When you were in the Middle East? What did you think of the scenery?"
His face darkened again, and he was frighteningly sinister. He stared at Fu Siyang's face and said word by word, "Fu Siyang, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Leng, I just think that you may not like me because we have been together since childhood. You mistook family affection for friendship. Maybe you should find someone to fall in love with. Then you will find that the scenery everywhere is actually very beautiful."
Beautiful, but you haven’t paid attention to it, haven’t you?”
Su Leng sneered, "Are you done?"
"Cold"
Su Leng stood up with a shudder, tightening his chin coldly, and the suppressed anger seemed to burst out at any time, "Fu Siyang, don't worry, I am just your friend and your brother now, and I will always retreat to the position of a friend."
You don’t have to care about what I think about boundaries, right? If you don’t accept it, how can I still force you?”