Zhuang Yi took a deep breath, his face drooping, he pressed Xun Yuming with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other, suppressed the anger that was on the verge of exploding, and transferred a sum of red envelopes to Chen Linlin.
"Thank you, boss!" Chen Linlin who got the money smiled all over his face, and said, "You two are free, free." He turned and walked towards the door.
Xun Yuming lay on Zhuang Yi's shoulder, couldn't help laughing out loud: "Should we continue?"
"Of course." Zhuang Yi raised his face, held his head and lowered his head, and licked the corner of his lips lightly, "It's so sweet."
It tastes like taro syrup, and also like the taste of the little ear itself. It is not clear whether it is true or not, and it is so sweet that people feel crispy.
Xun Yuming's cheeks were glowing with powder, and his eyes were misty with a layer of water vapor, making him look more and more attractive. Zhuang Yi's heart was itchy, and he couldn't help pecking him again, sporadic kisses fell down, and Xun Yuming was like a ripe grape, spilling juice between his lips and teeth.
The two were inseparable, when Chen Linlin's voice suddenly sounded again: "Uh...Mr. Zhuang? How do you divide the red envelope?"
He should take the lead, after all, he contributes the most.
"Get lost!" Zhuang Yi couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around and gave him a gouged look. He bit his jaw straight, kicked Chen Linlin with his long legs, and kicked hard.
"No... I'll go, I'll go!" Chen Linlin dodged and fled in a hurry.
Zhuang Yi was so angry that he lowered his head to look at Xun Yuming, he nestled in his arms in a daze, still immersed in the aftertaste, "Mingming, raise your head."
Hearing this, Xun Yuming raised his head subconsciously, met his eyes, and finally kissed him together.
Zhuang Yi held his lips and rubbed them slowly, the tip of his tongue penetrated into his mouth, lightly touched his jaw, and then retracted. Xun Yuming responded in a familiar way, standing on tiptoe unconsciously, and stretched out a hand from behind his waist to support him slightly.
After the kiss was over, both of them gasped heavily.
Xun Yuming's heart was beating "thumb tom" "thumb tom", like a drum beating on a high mountain, the beating made people dizzy. He couldn't slow down for a while, escaped from Zhuang Yi's embrace, kicked forward and walked forward, but his body didn't listen, and he got up with hands and feet within two steps.
He used to be like this too, his motor coordination was too poor, and he couldn't walk every time he got confused.
In their senior year, they were officially together. Zhuang Yi kissed him on the stone steps in front of the teaching building. Xun Yuming at that time was exactly the same as now. He wanted to take two steps to relieve the tension, but turned around instead.
Zhuang Yi hurriedly chased after him, and shouted slogans at him with a smile: "One two one, one two one, stay where you are - go!"
"Shut up!" Xun Yuming became furious, swinging his arms and walking on the spot, with an embarrassing and annoyed expression on his face, he struggled for a long time, and finally came back.
"Let's go, it's getting late." Zhuang Yi put his arms around his shoulders and led him to the parking lot.
Xun Yuming pushed him away, swung his arms and rushed in front of him, "Don't follow me, you are so bad!"
Zhuang Yi supported his orbital bone with his right hand, his shoulders trembled when he laughed, and he didn't try to hide it at all. Xun Yuming glanced back at him, getting more angry, waited for him to come and unlock the door, and got into the rear compartment first, without looking at him with a cold face.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, don't be angry." Zhuang Yi walked to the window, and smiled with him through the glass, "Come to the front, I'm not your driver."
Xun Yuming snorted coldly, turned his face to the other side. Zhuang Yi walked to the opposite side again and knocked on the car window: "Little ears? Mingming baby? I was wrong!"
"Nicky!" Xun Yu added understanding eyes, and turned away from him again.
Zhuang Yi had no choice but to sit in the cab and asked, "Where's Fang Buchang?"
"How do I know?" Xun Yuming hid in the interlaced light and shadow of street lamps and night, his side face was smooth and undulating, faintly visible, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, which looked fluffy.
"Ask him." Zhuang Yi shifted to the parking gear, saw that he was not moving, took out his mobile phone, and called Fang Buyu.
He drove the car to the entrance of the hospital, and after a while, Fang Buyu ran over with a small bag of red bean cakes, "Eat some, dinners can't fill your stomach at all."
Xun Yuming's attitude towards him was as warm as a spring breeze, he smiled and picked a piece to eat. There is a small stall of roasted red bean cakes at the entrance of the hospital every night. They used to sell them during the day. Since the foundation of the city, the vendors have been driven away. Everyone only dared to come out after five o'clock to sell for a while.
This kind of sweet and crunchy biscuit is not enough for a dinner, but it feels greasy after a full meal. When you are hungry, put one on it, and it just tastes good. The aroma gradually filled the car, Zhuang Yi took a look in the rearview mirror, drove the car and said, "Give me a sip."
Xun Yuming held half a red bean pancake and chewed it slowly, ignoring him. Fang Buyu pushed his arm and said with a smile, "Give Dr. Zhuang a bite."
"Who wants to feed him?" Xun Yuming remained still angrily.
Zhuang Yi repeated his old trick, and hissed almost inaudibly, "Xiao Fang, help me get a piece of Daxi, it's in Mingming's bag."
"Your stomach hurts?" Fang Buyu didn't go to get the medicine, but looked at Xun Yuming, "Doctor Zhuang has a stomachache."
"It must be an act." Xun Yuming glanced at him secretly, and Zhuang Yi in the rearview mirror frowned slightly, looking really uncomfortable. Afraid that it was true, he panicked a little, pretending to be impatient, took out the stomach medicine, and handed it to his lips.
Zhuang Yi swallowed with his mouth open, gave him a weak look, and said in a low voice, "Thank you baby."
"Are you still eating?" Xun Yuming handed him the cake again, his heart softened, and his tone was still cold.
"Yeah, it tastes good." Zhuang Yi took a bite, the steamed cake was not as crispy as before, but it was sweet and glutinous with a special taste. Sure enough, the small ears are fed, and the taste is different.
The three of them drove to the clubhouse of Shili Archway. Zhuang Yi got out of the car and threw the key to the porter, and took Xun Yuming and Fang Buyu to the box in the backyard. The waiter pushed open the door, and several people sitting inside got up one after another and came over to greet them.
Xun Yuming took a closer look, except for Wang Kunlun, Haiwanwan and Chigui, the others were all unfamiliar faces. Zhuang Yi looked very familiar with them and introduced them one by one. Xun Yuming greeted them with a smile and shook hands with them.
Wang Kunlun pointed to the person in the black shirt beside him, and said with a smile, "This is the lawyer I introduced to you—Liang Shuo. Although he is young, he is a killer!"
Liang Shuo was slightly shorter than Zhuang Yi, and about the same height as Xun Yuming, with a long nose and deep eyes, a tall and straight heroic figure, with flirtatious brows and eyes.
Xun Yuming shook hands with him, sat next to him, and listened to him say: "Fatty Wang told me about your case. It may be difficult to pursue criminal responsibility. You have to prove that he has subjective intent."
In the past, Xun Yuming said in a moment of enthusiasm that he would send ANG members to prison to eat, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unrealistic. What's more, he didn't know that the genetic laboratory was related to Angus at that time, but now that the truth came out, he hesitated instead.
No matter how wrong Angus made, he always helped him, and he couldn't stop being cruel.
"I just want to vent my anger, but I don't have to pursue criminal responsibility." Xun Yuming said, "I just think it's meaningless to just lose money, and an apology can't make up for the loss."
"I understand what you mean." Liang Shuo propped his hands on the edge of the round table, and explained to him with his head tilted: "But the damage has already been done, so there is no other way, right? Apologizing for money is better than doing nothing. Make you feel better."
Xun Yuming is irrefutable, life is full of helplessness, if you can want the best, who is willing to give in, but life arrangements for people are often second.
The two of them lowered their heads and whispered. Zhuang Yi sat aside and observed silently, and asked Wang Kunlun in a low voice, "Where did you find this person?"
It's just a lawyer, it's good to be able to fight lawsuits, why bother to find such a handsome one.
Wang Kunlun smiled and clicked his tongue: "Aren't you a bit immodest? Are lawyers jealous? I think you might as well buy a big iron chain and lock Xiao Xun at home."
"I'm short-tempered?" Zhuang Yi frowned, and said with a smile, "Then you haven't seen a real small-minded person." As he spoke, he glanced at the opposite side, and Chi Gui was peeling shrimp shells for Haiwan Bay, "The overbearing president's temperament , it’s not going anywhere.”
"If he is Ximen Chuuxue, you are Ye Gucheng, and you are still slightly better." Wang Kunlun smiled, and the fat on his face trembled, "Well, to be honest, this is also a good thing."
"Good thing?"
Wang Kunlun took a sip of wine, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and analyzed with him: "Look at you, your family background is so good, at least there is no one on this table who can catch up with you, right?"
Zhuang Yi nodded, unable to refute, "That's right."
"It goes without saying that you have a good education and a good job." Wang Kunlun snapped his fingers like reckoning, "There is nothing wrong with your body, face, hobbies, and life. The most damning thing is that you have a good temper and a good life." Doing things, it's almost watertight. But do you know where the problem is?"
Zhuang Yi shook his head, waiting for his next words.
Wang Kunlun clapped his hands: "It's so perfect! How can there be such a perfect person? Ah? Too perfect is equal to an illusion. Once this person is perfect, he looks hypocritical. So I say, your little problem is not a bad thing , but also helped you."
"Taught." Zhuang Yi patted him on the shoulder, "I have to toast you."
The two were toasting and drinking, and Fang Buyu was having a heated chat with the female lawyer brought by Wang Kunlun.
The other party's surname is Tian Mingxin, she is a "femme fatale", her manners are enchanting and smooth, and her voice is like the sound of nature, she patiently said to Fang Buchang: "If you want to deprive his parents of custody, it's not impossible."
"It is indeed stipulated in the law that if the guardian fails to fulfill his guardianship duties, the legal guardian can be replaced through litigation. But in a situation like yours, litigation is too difficult. Does he have any other relatives? Or an organization such as a neighborhood committee will do." .”
"The neighborhood committee definitely doesn't care about it." Fang Buyu racked his brains and thought hard. At this moment, besides himself, how could Xue Jiayan have a second "relative". "He does have a biological brother, but his parents prefer the younger son. I don't think he will help his brother deal with his parents."
"Have you seen his younger brother?" Tian Xin crossed her legs and leaned forward. The wine red tight skirt made her sexy and charming. "Is he on good terms with his brother?"
"I don't know either." After Xue Jiayan had a stalemate with his family, he hardly had any contact with his relatives, even if they had a good relationship, they were estranged. "Let me try to contact him."
Tian Xin nodded and said, "If you sue in his name and add the hospital's certificate, it will be easy."
"Thank you, thank you so much." Fang Buyu poured a glass of wine, a smile appeared on his immature and thin face, "I respect you."
Seeing this, Haiwan Bay next to him pulled Chi Gui's sleeves and dangled back and forth: "I want to drink too, is that okay? Just have a drink, even Xiao Fang drank it."
"Xiao Fang's husband is lying in the hospital, no one cares about him." Chi Gui asked with a straight face, "Is no one cares about you?"
"I...someone is in charge." Haiwan flattened his mouth, lowered his head and muttered, "Not even a glass."
"Headache after drinking." Chi Gui patted his head and gave him a shrimp, "Be good, and I will reward you when I go back tonight, okay?"
Haiwan's eyes lit up, and the sun was shining again immediately: "What reward?"
Chi Gui leaned over and whispered something in his ear, Haiwan immediately pursed his lips and blushed.
The intimacy of the two was revealed in every detail, and nothing fell into Cong Ye's eyes. They were in pairs at the banquet, and he was the only one alone, drinking a glass of wine alone.
Cong Ye took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the person on the other side of the ocean: "I'm still waiting for you."
After dinner, a group of people went to the small hall to chat. Haiwan fiddled with the stereo and wanted to sing. Wang Kunlun booed and asked Xun Yuming to sing too.
Zhuang Yi pestered him once, signaling him not to be bad, talent is like sports, it is Xun Yuming's Achilles' heel.
When he was in school, Zhuang Yi took Xun Yuming and his friends out to play. He was punished for losing the game, and someone made him dance. Xun Yuming was in a dilemma for a long time, and did a set of radio gymnastics with Wu Bai's "Heartbroken Poem".
"Broken Heart Poetry" in Hokkien, paired with Wu Bai's rough voice, coupled with the second set of national radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students "The Times is Calling", the effect can be called a must. This incident later became a shame in Xun Yuming's life.
"I can't sing." Thinking back to this day, Xun Yuming still has goose bumps all over his body.
"It's okay, no one will laugh at you when you sing nursery rhymes." Wang Kunlun ordered a singing device for him, "Sing any one, or show your talent."
"I..." Xun Yuming couldn't evade, so he said, "Then I'll sing..."Where is Spring?"
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