Chapter 36 Pimp Guoguo Lu Wu did not agree to Lu Wen's request, but threw away Lu Wen's arm and left. Lu Wu's young and stubborn face had an expression that Lu Wen couldn't understand, as if because of
You are angry about something, but you don't want to say anything.
Lu Wu rarely holds back. He will fight back if he has any grudges. If someone punches him, he will punch him twice. If Lu Wen is punched by someone, Lu Wu will beat him half to death. Lu Wen understands his
Brother, the two of them grew up together in the orphanage. Even if they were not related by blood, they were like brothers. It was because of this that Lu Wen was sure that Lu Wu would not tell Lu Feng about that matter.
Lu Wu couldn't bear to let him die. He was really a brother who valued loyalty, emotion and pedantry.
With an awkward and aggrieved look on his face, Lu Wu went to clean up the small room and living room. There were instant noodles that he hadn't eaten in a few days, beer cans all over the floor, dirty socks under the bed, and the window sill where he poured beer to death.
Several pots of flowers were thrown into the trash can.
After doing all this in silence, Lu Wu pulled out a blanket from the cabinet and spread it on the sofa. He ignored Lu Wen and lay down directly on the sofa. His slender body looked crowded and twisted nestled in the sofa, but Lu Wu
Wu put the blanket over his head and seemed to fall asleep immediately.
Lu Wen sat on a chair and watched Lu Wu do all this, shaking his head in amusement. His precious brother was afraid that something would happen to Lu Wen and would let him stay at home, but he was unwilling to ask, so he gave up the bed in that room.
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Lu Wen was not polite to Lu Wu either. When he offended Lu Tianna, he offended Lu Feng. As long as Lu Tianna said a word, Lu Feng would turn against him regardless of the affection between father and son. Killing him was just a matter of words. If he is on his way home now
There was a car accident or something, and there was no evidence of death. He was very familiar with the methods of killing people in the underworld. He could get any method and price. Each of these figures was a life. Although he was not like Lu Wu in the first
Fighting on the front line, the truth behind this is clearer than Lu Wu.
If Lu Wu is a soldier who fights bravely and fiercely, then Lu Wen is a strategist who can completely understand the battlefield without leaving the camp, and Lu Feng is a general who controls civil and military officials.
A truly capable person is not a talented person, but someone who knows how to use people. That kind of attitude of controlling everything cannot be learned in a day or two. Some people are born with it, and some people cannot achieve it in their lifetime.
Lu Wen opened Lu Wu's cabinet naturally. The clothes in the closet were piled up randomly. Lu Wen rummaged for a long time before he found a clean nightgown. He went to the bathroom and took a shower as if he were at home.
He put on Lu Wu's clothes and went to bed comfortably. He didn't feel any guilt for occupying Lu Wu's bed. He looked at the third-rate magazines on Lu Wu's bedside with European and American hunks printed on them with a leisurely expression.
Lu Wu felt uncomfortable. He felt like he had boils when he slept at home. He could not sleep well no matter how hard he slept. Even with his head covered, he could hear the sound of water rushing in the bathroom. He could also hear Lu Wen opening the door and looking for clothes.
You can hear the sound of people walking, even the sound of people turning the pages of books while lying on the bed.
Lu Wu had this knowledge in his mind. He was wearing my nightgown, he was stepping on my slippers, and he was sleeping on my bed. The person he had longed for since he was a child was actually so close. He had imagined this countless times.
opportunities, in those fantasies he would bravely and domineeringly press Lu Wen directly on the bed to do what he wanted to do. Every time he thought about it, he would be so hard that he couldn't help himself. But when the fantasy became a reality, he lost it.
My courage suddenly gave me away. I no longer had the courage. I wanted to open my mouth to say something, but my lips seemed to be stuck together. I wanted to get out of bed and crawl to Lu Wen's bed in the dark, but my body seemed paralyzed and I didn't dare to take a step.
move.
After just thinking about it all night, Lu Wu didn't know when he fell asleep. His heart was full of anxiety and inhuman happiness. Lu Wu felt that he was not a man at all. He was as imposing as his younger brothers. When he arrived in Lu
Wen's tongue was knotted even when he spoke. But Lu Wu slept soundly and sweetly that night, and only two words came back and forth in his head, Lu Wen.
Brilliant Nightclub has a tacky name, but it has a well-known performance. It has a big backing, many beauties, and a spacious venue. It can afford everything, so naturally more people come.
There are a lot of luxury cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance. The people who come here to spend money are rich second-generation officials, second-generation officials, middle-aged rich women, and fat-headed bosses. In a word, everyone is rich.
host.
Speaking of beauties, the most sought-after one these days is the red brand Cowherd Guoguo. Guoguo is well-known in the industry for being handsome, with a body like a model and a face like a star. If it weren’t for the fact that this profession is really hard to come by, there are cosmetics and clothing companies looking for her.
He was the spokesperson. Every night he was surrounded by rich women. He earned a lot of money and spent a lot of money. He went to Lin's Shopping Mall, the largest shopping mall in the city, to buy clothes and maxed out his credit card. He happened to meet the president Lin Xiaose who came to inspect.
The newly appointed CEO saw Guoguo carrying large and small bags, winking and posing at the reception desk lady, and without saying a word, he took out his card and swiped it.
From then on, Guoguo had good luck, and was hired by President Lin alone. Those lonely ladies who called Guoguo cried and called Guoguo, but President Lin, who was treating Guoguo to a Western meal, threw their phones in red
In the wine glass. From then on, Guoguo's life changed from the colorful prince to a taboo being kept by a rich man. Guoguo was born to be a restless person. The life of being kept was too easy, and his whole body was covered with spider webs.
He happened to be wandering around when he saw the little mushroom sitting on the stage at the door that formed a watchtower stone.
I haven't seen Little Mushroom for a few days. Little Mushroom's haggard Guoguo is almost unrecognizable. He is wearing the simplest T-shirt with a large collar and a pair of washed white jeans. He is sitting listlessly on the chair and spinning around. There is also a printed on the chest of the clothes.
Xiao Huihui, even people like Guoguo who have never watched cartoons know Xiao Huihui, which shows the degree of brainwashing in this masterpiece.
"Little mushroom, what are you waiting for?" Guoguo sat on the chair next to him. Just raising his long legs and sitting on the chair was an action that had been practiced thousands of times. It was meticulous and perfect, ensuring that no matter what he was facing,
The sides and back are perfect images.
"It turns out it's you." When Xiao Mushroom heard someone calling him, he quickly grabbed the stage with his hands and stopped spinning. The surprise on his face was replaced by disappointment when he saw Guoguo's face.
"Little mushroom, you can do it. You are the first person to show such an expression after seeing me in so many years. Just keep waiting. Don't blame my brother for not helping you." Guoguo's handsome face showed sadness.
With an expression on his face, he stood up and left.
"Hey, Brother Guoguo, I was wrong." Xiao Mushroom quickly reached out and grabbed Guoguo's arm. When he saw the brand of Guoguo's clothes, he retracted his hand angrily. He couldn't afford to pay for the scratch. "You said help me,
How can I help? Can Brother Wu still come? Does he not want me anymore?"
"Why are you so stubborn?" Guoguo gave him a charming look, "If he doesn't look for you, won't you look for him? If you show up at his door, he won't pay attention to you.
, then there is only one last solution left." Guoguo looked serious and took a sip of the cocktail on the table.
"What can I do?" Little Mushroom's eyes shone as he came closer.
"Look for someone else, how about I introduce you to a few good ones?" Guoguo turned around with a gossipy expression on his handsome face that belonged to a pimp.