For a long time, every time Liao Jiangnan heard others compare him with Hu Mietang, he never gave any explanation, but a trace of sarcasm would habitually appear in the corner of his mouth.
In his opinion, no matter how brilliant and awesome Hu Mietang and others were once, they are already yesterday's flowers. As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River rush the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the last - they are out of date.
Romantic figures, look at today!
It is precisely because of this mentality that Liao Jiangnan has never taken the so-called Long Teng Twelve to heart, and he even disdains others comparing him with Hu Mietang.
Even, Liao Jiangnan would sometimes tell people that if he had the chance, he would definitely discuss it with Hu Mietang and let him see what a real man is.
This time, the opportunity came. Liao Jiangnan finally met Hu Mietang. These two men also had beautiful faces.
But in fact, even Liao Jiangnan himself clearly realized that when he was face to face with Hu Mietang, his heart was beating hard and his body was trembling slightly.
Excited?
Or fear!?
Liao Jiangnan didn't know it himself. He only calmed down after taking a few deep breaths.
When he was on Baitou Mountain, Liao Jiangnan once met Jing Hongming from October in the Dragon's Twelve Months. That time, he didn't have the same feeling as he did now. He just admitted that his momentum had been lost to the opponent because he had just done it.
Guilty things.
Liao Jiangnan didn't do anything guilty this time. On the contrary, it was Hu Mietang who felt guilty - but why did he feel this way in front of Hu Mietang?
Liao Jiangnan didn't understand. He could only clearly feel that in front of Hu Mietang, he felt a danger he had never experienced before... just like a lion that had fought with a cheetah and met another male lion.
Never dare to attack the opponent at will without knowing the details of the opponent.
In terms of appearance, Hu Mietang and Liao Jiangnan are of the same type, they are the two male lions.
Pointing his gun at Hu Mietang in the car window, he slowly raised his head to look at Liao Jiangnan and the black knife in his hand: "Are you Liao Jiangnan, the black knife from Jiangdong who is said to be afraid of ghosts and gods?"
"Yes, I, I am Jiangdong and Liao Jiangnan!"
When Liao Jiangnan said these words, he obviously felt that his voice was hoarse, and the hand holding the black knife was harder, and the veins were bulging.
"Liao Jiangnan!"
When Hu Mietang repeated the name, a burst of madness suddenly shot out from his slender eyes!
That is a cruelty that destroys everything in the world, including your own life!
Liao Jiangnan's heart started beating loudly again, and he could clearly feel cold sweat dripping down his back.
As if he could see the timidity in Liao Jiangnan's heart, the madness in Hu Mietang's eyes quickly disappeared and returned to normal.
Once upon a time, Liao Jiangnan had imagined several times that if one day he faced Hu Mietang head-on, he would have at least a 60% chance of winning!
But when Hu Mietang Zhen appeared in front of him, he realized that it was not what he imagined at all. Not to mention the 60% chance of winning, not even 30%!
Because Liao Jiangnan knows very well that when facing any enemy, he always puts his own safety first.
But Hu Mietang is different. When he encounters a real enemy, he can only destroy his opponent's madness and doesn't care about his own life or death!
This is the biggest difference between Hu Mietang and Liao Jiangnan, two beautiful men.
There hasn’t been a fight yet, the outcome has been decided!
…
"Pengzi, come here for a moment."
Tang Peng was lying on the table, studying the specific expansion plan with Xia Shuai and others, when Xia Hou Fuzui walked in from the outside carrying several fashion bags.
"Boss, go ahead and do your work. Just leave this matter to me. I will definitely find the most professional decoration team in Shencheng and strive to package our fast food restaurant into a brand endorsement store in Shencheng!" Xia Shuai smiled.
stood up from the chair.
"You can fucking blow better than me, get out of here." Tang Peng cursed with a smile, and walked up the stairs with Xia Hou Fuzui.
On the second floor of the fast food restaurant, in addition to three private dining rooms, there is also a room that is used as a dressing room for changing clothes and taking a short break.
"Beauty Fuzui, what are you doing? You're making big and small bags." After Tang Peng walked into the room, he closed the door with his feet, walked behind Xiahou Fuzui, put his arms around her waist, and put his chin on
on her left shoulder.
Feeling that Tang Peng's magic hands were dishonestly reaching into his clothes, Xiahou Fuzui groaned softly, raised his right hand to touch the back of his head, closed his eyes and said: "Boy, don't make trouble, come and try.
The clothes the teacher bought for you."
"What kind of clothes are you buying for no reason?" Tang Peng let go of her strangely.
"Aren't you going to a cocktail party in Mengli Jiangnan tonight?"
Xiahou Fuzui tidied up his clothes, opened one of the paper bags, and took out a suit: "When you go to a cocktail party in a place like that, you have to change your outfit. If you dress casually, others will say that Xiahou Fuzui's man is not classy.
of."
Tang Peng took the clothes, made some gestures on his body and said: "Actually, there is no need to be so solemn. Besides, I also have a set of Versace, I just bought it not long ago."
After Tang Peng returned to China, Lian Chunfang once bought him a valuable suit in order to let him go on a blind date. However, when he went to the Shencheng District Branch, Shen Huan tore it with his teeth. Pan Dongdong then bought it for him.
Dressed in Versace.
Xiahou Fuzui replied calmly: "I know, but I don't like you wearing those clothes."
"Why? I felt that when I wore that suit, I looked very elegant like a scumbag who successfully pretends to be a man - oh, oh, I understand, I will never wear that suit again, only the drunken beauties.
I bought it for you, even if it's a beggar's suit, hehe." As soon as Tang Peng finished speaking, he suddenly understood why Xiahou Fuzui said this: Pan Dongdong bought that suit, and as Xiahou Fuzui was his fiancée, naturally he didn't want him
Wearing clothes bought by other women.
"You are smart!" Xia Hou Fuzui pointed his finger at Tang Peng's forehead and began to unbutton his clothes: "Come on, let's try it on. This is my first time buying clothes for a man, and I have no experience, so I still ask
I only found out after visiting Honghong that this brand is sold in the old town. Alas, it would be a disaster if it doesn’t fit after traveling such a long distance.”
"It will definitely fit. I believe in Fu Zui's beauty." Tang Peng sat on the bed with a smile and took off his clothes, leaving only a boxer briefs.
"Pick up your feet." While Tang Peng grabbed the white shirt and started to put it on, Xiahou Fuzui squatted in front of the bed with his pants.
"Oh." Tang Peng obediently raised his legs and let Xiahou help him put on his pants.
Xiahou Fuzui helped Tang Peng put on two trouser legs and lifted them up to his crotch. When he saw the thing protruding from his underwear underneath, he subconsciously chuckled and flicked it with his hand.
"Ouch, broken, drunk!" Tang Peng exclaimed exaggeratedly, parted his legs, clamped Xiahou Fuzui's body and pulled her into his arms, making her kneel on the ground, with Xiaozui lying on it.
On the thing that quickly hardened.
"Don't, don't..." Xiahou Fuzui's face turned red. When he raised his head and was about to stand up, Tang Peng grabbed the back of his head with his hand. Then a successful man said, "Teacher Xiahou, I've thought about it."
"This, this... Xia Shuai and the others are still down there." Xia Hou Fuzui's pretty face turned red and she refused, but spring water quickly began to flow in her eyes.
"I'm sorry those guys don't have the guts to come up. It's okay. It'll only take a while." Tang Peng said, quickly pulling off his trousers, and then roughly pressing Xiahou Fuzui's head down.
Following the sound of ‘uh’, a thought-provoking chirping sound sounded in the locker room…
…
"Where's the boss lady? The wine delivery guy is here to pay the bill."
Just when Xia Shuai contacted a decoration team on his mobile phone, Hercules walked in from outside with a box of beer, and a delivery van was parked outside the door.
Xia Shuai pointed to the second floor, then turned to Honghong behind the bar and motioned for her to go up and find the proprietress.
Honghong agreed, put down the rag in her hand, walked up to the second floor, came to the door of the dressing room, and opened the door: "Boss lady, the delivery person...ah!"
Seeing the dignified and steady landlady in the human world, kneeling on the ground between the boss's legs and swallowing hard, Honghong was stunned for a moment: The landlady can do this too!?
Xia Hou, who was trying his best to help Tang Peng get drunk, saw Hong Hong suddenly appear at the door. He screamed in fright and covered his face with his hands.
Honghong finally came to her senses at this time, looked at Tang Peng who looked annoyed, and said with a smile: "Boss, boss, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it, I, I just wanted to tell you, I'm giving you wine
Here we are, and we have to pay the bill...Ah, you guys keep busy, I'll go down first!"
After Honghong finished speaking, she closed the door with a bang and ran down the stairs as if she was running away.
After making the call, Xia Shuai saw Honghong running down in a hurry with an unusual expression on her face, and asked in confusion: "Hey, Honghong, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Do you have a cold?"
"No, no, I don't have a cold. I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. It doesn't matter. Oh, by the way, the landlady said, let the wine delivery person come and pay the bill tomorrow." Hong Hong walked behind the bar with a squeak and hung down.
Head: Boss, that thing is so big. Boss lady, you are so lucky...
"You damn Tang Peng, how do you want me to live?"
After Honghong closed the door, Xiahou stood up drunkenly, raised his hand and punched Tang Peng, and hurriedly started to tidy up.
Tang Peng was also very depressed: "I was really confused when I numbed the neighbor next door. I let others see me several times when I did it... Hey, drunken beauty, what, I'm not done yet, let's continue
?”
"Die!"
Xiahou Fuzui cursed, and after hurriedly arranging his hair, he turned around and was about to go out, then he remembered that he hadn't tried on Tang Peng's clothes yet, so he turned around and said with a straight face: "Hurry up and try on the clothes, this time I have to be serious."
It’s okay, don’t think wildly, otherwise I won’t be able to forgive you!”