They are Chasing Me!

Chapter 32: Sing a big drama 09

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Misfortune came out, and the Taoist broke into a cold sweat instantly.

There was no sound of people in the yard, and for a while, needles could be heard falling. A huge cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the Taoist priest, and then Boss Ye said slowly: "What did you say?"

The Taoist faltered, "I-I didn't say anything."

Su An asked the others to leave, and asked the Taoist priest to come over, "Tomorrow I will go to the Chang's mansion, you go with me."

The Taoist priest begged for mercy, "Raise your hand around me once! I'm all nonsense!" Papa slapped himself twice, "Master, Master, don't you think you haven't heard of it?"

"I'm not asking you to die," Su An said slightly, "you just need to follow me, take a closer look at Jiang's face, and see if there are so-called 'ghosts' in his house. Well, as long as you have done these two things, what you said today will be written off, and I will give you another ten dollars as a reward."

The Taoist thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

The next day was fine weather, and Su An brought a Taoist priest who pretended to be his servant to visit Jiang Zhengrong's mansion. The housekeeper took them all the way to the central hall, and saw Jiang Zhengrong coming over from the backyard, the speed was fast, and the lameness was obvious.

The Taoist priest hid behind Su An and probed his brain. Jiang Zhengrong has a feminine appearance and a thin body, but he is not low. He walked into the hall and took the handkerchief handed by the housekeeper to wipe the sweat on his head, and naturally pulled Su An to look around, "remember to find me? "

"Is there not enough time for me to come to your place?" Su An couldn't help but bend her lips, "Jiang Long..."

Yu Guang swiped across the feet of Jiang Zhengrong's robe, and the scarlet blood splashed on it. Su An paused for a while and naturally retracted her eyes, "Why haven't I seen you out of the city recently?"

Jiang Zhengrong sat down with him, "Do you want me to leave quickly?" He got up, gloomy, "Could it be that after I leave, Boss Ye will be able to find a good friend?"

Su An glared at him, "Speak well."

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Zhengrong held Su An's hand firmly. Ever since he allowed Su An to touch him, he has always touched Su An. It was said that when he always held Su An's hand or wrapped his arms around Su An's waist, his dislike of touching in the past seemed to have turned into greed, and he always touched Su An a lot to make up for the same.

Su Anrou leaned on Jiang Zhengrong's body, looking at Jiang Zhengrong's beautiful face who was not much better than him, her heart was calm and even numb.

Brother, I really don't like your type.

I prefer to be handsome, a little bit stronger, a little bit stronger, and the best woo woo woo woo I devoured.

It took half a day. After Jiang Zhengrong's mansion came out, Taoist priest Su An said, "What do you see?"

The Taoist priest didn't dare to lie to him, and said honestly: "I only feel that Jiang's face has a faint evil spirit emerging. If it is an omen of imminent death... Maybe it's because my skills are not as good as my brother's, but I can't see it."

Perhaps it was because Jiang Zhengrong had already died, but other people leaned over and came back to life, so they couldn't see the sign of impending death.

Su An raised his lips and sent the Taoist away. Taking a rickshaw to the Yishui Building, there was a brand new black Buick car parked in front of the Yishui Building. As soon as Su An arrived, he saw that the Buick car also opened the door. He Changhuai walked out and raised his eyebrows. , surprised: "Boss Ye, what a coincidence."

Of course, it's a coincidence that you are waiting for me here!

Su An walked over, and He Changhuai's eyes rolled around him, uncontrollably remembering the white porcelain jade body he saw last time. His ears turned red, he coughed a few times to suppress the heat, and greeted him, "Boss Ye, I've packed a private seat, shall we be together?"

Su An's eyes flashed over the tip of his ear, and he said in his heart that he was so fucking cute, and said with a reserved face, "Second Master invited me, so naturally I agreed."

He Changhuai revealed a sigh, "Boss Ye, please."

The seat is still where it was last time. Su An was sitting down, but He Changhuai stopped him. The man gentlemanly pulled out the chair and adjusted the position several times, "Boss Ye, sit down."

Su An couldn't hold back any longer, "Second Master, I'm sorry."

"It's okay," He Changhuai raised his eyebrows, "I can't let Boss Ye accompany me to the show, and I will also take care of you for not being considerate."

"Sword Comes"

He walked to the opposite side of Su An and sat down, raising his arms and pouring tea. The arms are stretched, and the undulating plump muscles hold up the elegant suit shirt.

Handing Su An a cup of tea, "Boss Ye's lips are dry, take a sip to moisten your lips."

Su An took a sip meekly, and groaned, "Thank you, Second Master."

He Changhuai has a strange contradiction. It looks well-dressed, but there is a strong dictatorship hidden in the details. Occasionally, he looks like a veteran of the flower, full of aggression, but often the tips of his ears are red and embarrassed.

‌It's cute, Su Anxin is in full bloom, ‌The last world is completely different!

The atmosphere upstairs was just right, but Tsing Yi on the stage downstairs sang a wrong word. ‌It is normal, if you sing a wrong sentence, you sing it wrong, but today the audience in the building was very excited, and immediately someone lifted the table and bench, the tea bowls flew around, and there was a burst of curses.

Su An immediately got up and walked to the railing. The lobby became more and more chaotic. The people in Yishui Building stopped this and couldn't stop the other. Some people wanted to take advantage of the chaos to climb onto the stage and go to the troupe. Accessories that fell to the ground.

When Su An's face turned cold, he turned around and threw the porcelain vase on the second floor down. There was a crisp "click", and suddenly there was silence below, and the whole theater was left with his voice, "My vase is worth five Bai Dayang, whoever makes trouble again will pay me money!"

The person leading the trouble below whispered, "Boss Ye, you obviously threw this yourself!"

"I threw my own china bottle of five hundred oceans by myself?" Su An said coldly, "Go to the police station and say it and see if the police believe you!"

The people below hesitated for a moment, then turned and left with an unwilling face. Su An breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he turned around, He Changhuai's expression suddenly changed, he strode forward and embraced him, a piece of tea bowl and porcelain brushed He Changhuai's arm and fell to the second floor, leaving a bloodstain.

He Changhuai was injured because of protecting him.

The people below ran away early, but Su An's expression changed, and finally he was moved. His long black crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he carefully touched He Changhuai's wound, "Second Master, what are you doing? …”

He Changhuai glanced at the first floor, no one was there. The corners of his mouth twitched, and suddenly his arms hugged Su An's sides, and he sat on the thin railing.

Su An was startled, and subconsciously hugged He Changhuai tightly, "Second Master!"

The back was empty, and the railing under the buttocks was also thin, as if he fell headfirst if he didn't pay attention. Su An's face turned pale, and her thin white hands tightly grasped He Changhuai's clothes on the back, reluctantly, "Second Master He, don't tease me, it's about to fall off."

"It turns out that Boss Ye is also afraid of falling." He Changhuai suddenly said something inexplicable.

Su An didn't hear what was wrong with this sentence, and kept sticking it forward, "Second Master, let me down."

While feeling guilty for teasing him, He Changhuai satisfied his frailty and dependence, and said in a low voice, "Boss Ye, I was injured in your Yishui Building, and you have nothing to say?"

The two of them had their chests against their chests. He Changhuai lowered his eyes and saw the concave arc from Boss Ye's neck to his hips. He quickly moved his eyes away, feeling restless in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but move back.

"He Erye," Su An's feet didn't touch the ground, feeling that he was in the air, and his lips began to turn blue, "Hurry up and let me down."

Holding He Changhuai with ‌ and approaching him without a trace, Su An could almost feel He Changhuai's strong chest and abdominal muscles.

It's so hard, giggling.

Hee hee like it.

He Changhuai's guilt turned into something else. He stepped back as if he was unsteady, and Su An was shocked, and immediately wrapped his neck around him and rushed over.

He Changhuai hugged him and muttered a few times, "Boss Ye throws his arms in his arms, what can I do?"

Ye Suan hated his teasing in her heart, but she glared at him shyly and angrily, "Second Master, do you think it's interesting?"

He Changhuai let him down with a light cough, and turned into a polite look again, "Boss Ye, don't be angry, it's my fault."

Su An straightened his clothes with a straight face, "He Erye is right."

He Changhuai turned to him and leaned closer, "‌You can't say that, Boss Ye is angry, it's my fault."

Su An turned his face several times, and he blocked it every time. Finally, unable to hold back, he gave him an irritated look, "Okay, second master, sit down, I'll take a look at your injury."

The injury was a mark from the opening of the porcelain bottle. Su An wiped the blood on him and put it on the ointment bag. He brows with guilt, and whispered, "Second Master is involved."

He Changhuai didn't care, and said coldly, "That person seems to be here to smash the field. If I just took a step behind, this piece of porcelain would have smashed on you," remembering He Changhuai's handsome face was cold and sullen, and he said, "Boss Ye, leave this to me, you don't need to worry about it anymore."

Su An knew in her heart that this might still be a trick done by Master Li, and lowered her eyes, "Then I will trouble Second Master."

Ye Suan was used to tending towards the flames, and He Changhuai gave him a benefit, so he suppressed the anger he had just teased, and showed a pitiful soft face towards the second master.

Both sides are interested in making good friends. During this back and forth, Su An quickly became acquainted with He Changhuai.

A few days later, He Changhuai suddenly pulled a man into the yard of the alley. He was hunting in his coat, and the horsewhip was full of medicinal flavor. The corners of his mouth pursed coldly, and his face was full of sullenness. "Boss Ye, I brought someone here to apologize to you!"

Ye Suan hurriedly came out to take a look, and Li Hu, the fourth young master who was chained to the back and followed all the way, had fainted in the back, foaming at the mouth. Su An was shocked and looked at He Changhuai subconsciously.

He Changhuai twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, and the whip rang with a crisp sound. Li Chun immediately sat up and cried, "Boss Ye, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I sent someone to smash you. It's me who killed Ji Yusheng, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Then he kowtowed to the ground, "Please forgive me this time!"

Su An hadn't returned yet, when He Changhuai over there saw that he didn't move, another whip fell ruthlessly, and the horse whip hit the brim of his hat. insincere."

Li Lu "hissed" on the ground, blood-stained and breathless, said: "Boss Ye, I beg you to punish, you can punish you however you want."

Su An's eyes turned on the man's dark eyebrows.

He Changhuai was always personable in front of him, so suddenly, it made Su An feel a tingling feeling in his scalp.

He Changhuai turned over immediately, kicked Li Spring, rolled over and rolled in front of Ye Suan, Ye Suan stepped back and said with a cold face, "Fourth Master Li, please don't."

"Shi, make," Li Lu burst into tears, hugged Su An as a life-saving thigh, and kept trying to make the leather shoe on his back lift his foot, "Boss Ye, tell me what you want me to do, do it. I'm willing to do anything! I have no complaints!"

Ye Suan was silent for a while, and her red lips parted lightly, "Then go and apologize to Ji Yusheng by kowtowing three times."