The plane landed on the runway of M city in M country five minutes ago, but the people on the plane did not get off for a long time. The private plane full of local tyrants was connected to the corridor bridge. Although the ground staff who came and went had been waiting nearby, But no one dared to urge.
Ruan Mingchi was supported by a group of people and lay on the bed. The flight attendant who was spit on his feet still had to work hard to clean the cabin. During this process, Ji Hao sat in his wheelchair all the time, with a kind of Leaning on the back of the chair in a very tired posture.
Everyone had their own thoughts on the chaotic scene in the cabin.
Mr. Kong was dealing with the filth on the ground, but gradually calmed down, and vaguely guessed his identity as a "tool man". After all, it was clear at a glance whether Mr. Ji was interested in him, and after Mr. Ruan was taken away, Mr. Ji The worry in his eyes was real and undisguised.
He saw too clearly, so he could only accept his fate.
After all, some people are born with a good life and can get the exclusive favor of the rich, but he can only live the life of an ordinary person, and then clean up the dirt in such a private jet.
It's not that he was born to understand that there are differences between people, but reality forces him to know what his identity is.
After tidying up all these things, the empty head even went to wash his hands and changed his clothes, then walked to Ji Hao's side again, knelt on one knee and asked, "Does Mr. Ji need me to do anything else?"
Ji Hao saw his heart from his clear eyes, probably due to his different identities. In this world, there are a group of scheming people around him. They are tolerant, smart, and understand their identities. This is probably the reason. People with different levels of contact also have different reasons. Among such a large group of people, only Ruan Mingchi occupies the most precious position, and he just wants to escape out of the way, what is this called... arrogant and arrogant, right? In the setting of the former love, it is really full of exclusive favor. And he really can only follow the previous situation, while bullying Ruan Xiaoxian, and at the same time pampering him inseparably.
Alas, I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in welfare.
Thinking of this, Ji Hao hooked his fingers and said, "Push me off the plane, and you can leave after getting in the car."
"Okay." The young master got up and walked around behind Ji Hao, pushing him away from the airport slowly.
Until he got in the car, Ji Hao didn't even ask him his name, but he wished he could get the scene of Ji Hao standing up out of his head, and didn't dare to think about it again.
Anyone who knows the Ji family knows that the last patriarch of the Ji family was disabled. He has been disabled for a full ten years. He does not know how much money is invested in research and development of human nerve recovery every year, but so far there is no news.
Mr. Ji is very rich, very rich, invincibly rich, but he is a disabled person who cannot move below the waist and can only sit in a wheelchair.
This is consensus.
But who dares to think about it, in fact Ji Hao's legs are healthy, everything is acting.
There is no doubt that this is a big game of chess, a trap set for a certain ultimate purpose.
Young Master Kong inadvertently saw Ji Hao standing up, let alone let him covet Mr. Ji, he wished that he had tried to please Mr. Ji before, but what can he do now? He was so scared that he was about to cry, so he didn't dare to mention it to others, and even felt suspicious that he was being watched all the time.
He stood nervously on the side of the road, watching the leaving car, the black sky was like a devil's big mouth, biting towards him, dizzy fear spread from the soles of his feet to every strand of hair , Just when he was so scared that he was about to die, the next second, his expression was suddenly blank, he looked around in confusion, and then returned to the waiting hall with the back of his head.
But Ji Hao didn't have that much time to spare. After teasing Ruan Mingchi until he vomited, he felt guilty, so after erasing the memory of Kong Shao, he made up his mind to coax his two lovers today. Stop playing tricks.
After arriving at the hotel, Ruan Mingchi came after him, Ji Hao felt even more distressed when he saw his pale face, knowing that he had gone too far, so he might as well not bother him tonight.
But before Ji Hao could speak, Ruan Mingchi, who entered the room like a ghost, closed the door with his backhand, floated in front of Ji Hao, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", looked up at him, and said, "Master, if I Said that even if I die, I have to leave the young master's side, will the young master let me go?"
"..." Ji Hao looked at him silently, for a moment he couldn't figure out which one he was playing, but the play would continue, so the expression on Ji Hao's face changed and became gloomy.
Ruan Mingchi bit his lip, his eyebrows furrowed into mountains, he stopped talking after saying this, and just looked at Ji Hao stubbornly.
Ji Hao waited and waited, really curious about Ruan Mingchi's drama, and finally spoke first: "What are you thinking? Saying this, do you think I'll spare you?"
"But I really can't bear it anymore, not for a minute, not for a second."
Ji Hao pushed down the wheelchair and approached slowly. Amidst the buzzing sound of the wheels turning, his feet even touched Ruan Mingchi's knees before he stopped.
Then he bent down, stretched out his hand, pinched Ruan Mingchi's chin, and pulled it in front of him. The painful Ruan Mingchi had to straighten up, leaning against his strength.
Ji Hao's eyes were like abysses and wells, black as if the depths of the universe could not see the limit, and he said gloomily: "Again, you still want to be a fertilizer in the flower field."
Ruan Mingchi's eyes were frightened, without a doubt, Ji Hao's straight gaze was avoiding, even his breathing trembled, his whole body was in a gesture of resistance.
But he didn't change his words, he just knelt on the ground with a stiff posture, letting Ji Hao's thumb grind his lips.
Ji Hao's fingers, which had never done any work, were soft, but they couldn't hold back the fierce force. Ruan Mingchi's lips were hot when he rubbed them. Just when he thought his lips might be torn and bleeding, suddenly There was a strong blow, and he was pushed to the ground.
On the next day, the sound of the electric wheelchair slid past my ears, and the man's cold voice: "Dream."
With his back to Ji Hao, Ruan Mingchi licked his lips and smiled immediately.
look!
He has already reached this level, and Ji Hao is still reluctant to let him go, so the young man is nothing, it is impossible for Ji Hao to leave him!
Transfer assets, and then stay until Ji Hao dies, living freely under the sunny blue sky, yes, this is his future.
Ji Hao was obviously restless because of Ruan Mingchi's departure, so he controlled the wheelchair and went to the bar. When he took the red wine from the wine rack with difficulty, before opening it, a pair of cold hands pressed on the back of his hand superior.
Ruan Mingchi's voice came from behind his ears: "You have drunk enough wine today, it will hurt your body."
Ji Hao shook his hand away: "Get out."
"No, if you don't let me go, I will be responsible for your health."
"I tell you to go away!"
"No." With the simple two-word answer, Ji Hao could almost hear the smugness in that tone, he raised his eyebrows, and a happy smile flashed in his eyes, and then he drove the wheelchair to turn around.
Ji Hao looked up at Ruan Mingchi who was standing behind him. He seemed about to get angry, but he was suppressed hard and remained silent for a long time. During this process, the two kept looking at each other, like a confrontation on another level, but Ji Hao's He barely turned his head, just looked at him stubbornly, and finally said with a sudden decadence: "I'm just angry with you, we didn't do anything after closing the door, I was sitting and he was standing just waiting for you to knock on the door , Ruan Mingchi, you have been angry with me today, although I don't know why, but I am very unhappy, coax me."
Ji Hao looked up at Ruan Mingchi, and repeated, "Say something, or do something to make me happy, otherwise I will continue to be angry, and I don't want to hurt you."
After finishing speaking, Ji Hao put down the wine bottle in his hand, pulled Ruan Mingchi's wrist, and kissed the back of his hand: "Hurry up..."
The sparks in Ruan Mingchi's eyes were blooming, like a soldier who had won a battle, and the pride echoed repeatedly in his heart until it rushed to his brain, and he finally began to taste the rare victory.
It's wonderful.
So when he looked at Ji Hao again, he was more pleasing to the eye. He looked down at him, his eyes were rolling, thinking about how to coax Ji Hao.
In the end, Ruan Mingchi squatted down slowly, from looking down at Ji Hao to looking up, then looking up, and then like a proud big cat, he buried his head in Ji Hao's arms, rubbed it, rubbed it again rub.
He said: "I'm sorry, master, I was sleeping, but when I opened my eyes and heard them say that you took a man to the toilet, I was anxious and angry. At that moment, I was going crazy. My madness My thoughts are like thorns growing out of my teeth and claws. I can't control my ugly thoughts. I'm angry. I even want to tear up that space. I'm even afraid to stay by your side again. I'm afraid that one day my privilege will be gone. You don't need me any more, I'll be nothing."
"Master, I'm just jealous."
Ruan Mingchi hugged Ji Hao's waist tightly when he said this, his brows were tightly frowned, he thought he must be smiling distortedly, but if he was given a mirror at this time, he would find that his eyes It's full of panic, twisted and hideous.
Then a big dry and warm hand stroked his hair, stroking from the front of the forehead to the back. In nature, this area is a signal of "conquest", but between humans, there is a subtle gap due to the characteristics of humans. , It can be the caress between lovers, or the comfort of the elders, of course, it still cannot change the underlying meaning of "conquer".
Ruan Mingchi's head was touched repeatedly by Ji Hao, and the disturbing messages in his head suddenly faded away, like a kite whose string was broken by the wind. He raised his head slowly, facing the man.
He came back to his senses when the back of his head was pinned upwards, but what greeted him was a wet and passionate kiss, domineering as if declaring sovereignty, frantically plundering his air.
Soon Ruan Mingchi was so kissed that he couldn't remember more.