Gu Yixin doesn't have a hobby of playing with props, and his subordinates don't know how important they are.
Lin Rui was crying.
The servant outside the door exchanged a sympathetic look when he heard various screams coming from inside the door.
The boss also had a great time this time, but he felt sorry for the beautiful boy who was brought back. He looked so weak, how could he stand up to the torture of the young master!
In the room, Lin Rui shouted hoarsely, and finally almost cried and begged Gu Yixin:
"Little Lu, no, Master Lu! I was wrong, I was wrong, please do me a favor..."
Gu Yixin put down his whip, and asked curiously, "Where did you go wrong?"
Lin Rui choked for a moment, and explained everything while crying.
Drugs should not be given.
He shouldn't lie to himself that he is 0.
Gu Yixin listened.
His anger is over, and he is now calm.
With earnestness and earnestness:
"You have to be sincere. If you don't do 0, you don't do 0. I don't have to fuck you. It's a big deal to say it."
Lin Rui raised his head crying, and what came into his eyes was Gu Yixin's extremely bewitching face, and he didn't even blink his eyes that were almost bewitched again. While crying, he thought that the problem is that I want to fuck you.
Gu Yixin patted Lin Rui's face, which was more delicate than a woman's, and sighed, "Such a face is really not very good."
Lin Rui tried his best to look up at Gu Yixin's stunning face.
Cried and laughed, laughed and cried again.
Brother, are you talking about yourself
After Lu Mingshi vomited inhumanely, he gradually became alert.
Damn, this is not a terminal illness.
I don't have any offspring or brothers. If I die young, my Lu family will fall into the hands of others!
When Lu Ming thought about it, he suddenly became sad.
When he was sad, something was wrong with him.
Nausea.
want to cry.
Still want to have a big meal.
I even had the weird idea of watching a bitter movie and crying.
Lu Mingshi stepped out of the room with heavy steps, and the thug A who had been waiting by the side followed him keenly, with a loyal face: "Boss, what instructions do you have?"
Lu Mingshi waved his hands weakly, and said in a low voice, "...get someone to drive, I'm going to see Dr. An."
body check.
In the car, the driver put heavy metals in accordance with the boss's habit. When Lu Ming heard this, he became very upset.
He ordered in a cold voice, "Change to another one."
After hearing what the boss said, the driver respectfully asked, "What does the boss want to hear?"
"Listen to the radio."
The driver turned on the radio, jumped one by one, and each freeze frame for 20 seconds, waiting for the boss to decide which one to listen to.
"Bye bye calories, aim for the goal and don't give up..." pass.
"If you are willing to peel off my heart layer by layer..." persisted for ten seconds, didn't like it, pass.
Light music, pass.
"..."
"stop."
Lu Mingshi, who had been closing his eyes and not expressing anything, suddenly made a sound.
The driver stopped.
It was a series of strange sounds with unknown meaning, but Lu Mingshi suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Not only was there a sudden psychological relief, but even the feeling of nausea subsided.
Lu Mingshi let out a long breath while leaning on the back seat, and asked curiously, "Which station is this?"
The driver is quite familiar with this string of music. His wife and mother-in-law kept this at home for two full years.
The driver glanced at the boss who was sitting in the back seat with a domineering president and a comfortable expression, and replied tremblingly:
"Mother... mother and baby channel, boss."