beautiful waste

Chapter 65 Jealous

The two went to a restaurant in the evening.They will return to China after a while, and the local bigwigs treat them.From the road, Lu Zhuoying never said a word to Yan Yiwei.

When they arrived at the hotel, the two of them lost sight of each other.Lu Zhuoying was still helping him hold back the wine, drinking wine with others, chatting and laughing in a splendid manner.Yan Yiwei had his work to do, and secretly discussed things with the boss in the room, and came out to Lu Zhuoying to smoke a cigarette on the balcony.

The way he lights fireworks is completely adult, and he is also fluent in dealing with people.He and Lu Xueyu are two completely different types of people.

In the past, when the two participated in this kind of banquet, they would cooperate with each other tacitly.After the end, both of them will analyze the current situation and go home together by car.

Yan Yiwei might buy him some pine nut candy, or the two of them could drink a bowl of hangover soup.During the period of hard work, the two have always supported each other.

However, it all came to a head this evening.

There was no pine nut candy at the moment, Yan Yiwei looked at the table, and there were only some bits and pieces of fruit left.

Seeing him, Lu Zhuoying politely put out the cigarette, and got into the car without waiting for him.

He went to the car where the assistant was sitting in front, while Yan Yiwei was in the car behind.The two walked home one after the other, which was unprecedented.

The two bosses had almost no communication, and the assistants were a little uneasy, and asked Lu Zhuoying: "Mr. Lu, are we going back to China in a few days?"

Lu Zhuoying smoked a cigarette and looked outside: "I don't know, you can ask Mr. Yan."

I don't call you Brother Yan anymore...

The assistant didn't even dare to ask.

Both of them drank a lot. Although Lu Zhuoying didn't lose his composure like the previous time, he was in a bad mood. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he couldn't tell what he felt.He felt a little deeply sad, but also very calm, and felt that it was no big deal.He was dizzy, and when he got out of the car, he staggered a step and was grabbed by Yan Yiwei.

Yan Yiwei got out of the car first.He is no different from before, how he was treated before, will be treated later.And because of Ashe's relationship, he felt that he had another identity, and he was more responsible to Lu Zhuoying.

He grabbed Lu Zhuoying's wrist and led him into the building.Lu Zhuoying pulled his hand away, straightened his tie, and walked into the building first.

The two walked into the building in silence, and the building became even darker.

The atmosphere between the two of them was as cold as frost, every second was unbearable for Lu Zhuoying.

He looked at the three people's room upstairs, frowned, and said to the air, "Brother Yan, I'm tired, so I won't go up."

Yan Yiwei said: "Okay, drink the hangover soup before going to bed."

He called Wu An and ordered Wu An to cook a bowl of hangover soup and send it to Lu Zhuoying's room.

Lu Zhuoying listened to his orders as usual, and he walked into the guest room.There were still traces of his previous stay in the guest room. After he closed the door, Yan Yiwei's voice came faintly.

Upstairs and downstairs are two spaces, the narrow and deep staircase is the second floor, and the downstairs is a dark corridor.

After Yan Yiwei settled Lu Zhuoying, he wanted to go upstairs and sleep with his wife.

He stepped up the stairs and went to the place of warm light.

However, Lu Xueyu upstairs was not as warm as imagined.

He had already seen everything downstairs from the stairs.

Love is so sour, steaming, turbulent, new love.

This kind of love also made him suffer.

Ever since Yan Yiwei left in the morning, he has been thinking about him, not thinking about him for a moment.In the morning he was ashamed to go out with him, because there were too many and deep marks on his neck, and he had no clothes to wear, but he regretted it before noon.

He was alone at home, doing nothing, waiting for him all day!

After finally waiting for him to come back, he still came back with Lu Zhuoying, and it was still so late.

Yan Yiwei didn't realize it at all, and today Lu Zhuoying was below, so he wanted to go directly to Lu Xueyu's room.

However, Lu Xueyu locked the door from the inside.

Lu Xueyu was sulking in the room, his heart was about to be crushed.This is the bad thing about falling in love. Once you get back together with him, you will give the other party a reason to rub yourself.

Yan Yiwei called the door outside, but Lu Xueyu answered.

He hugged the pillow and stared at the door, trying to shut him down.

Yan Yiwei called "Axue" twice, but no one opened the door, thinking that Lu Xueyu had fallen asleep.

He was about to break in, but thinking of Ashe's stress response, he could only pace irritably.

He also thought about Lu Xueyu all day today, he started thinking about it this morning, and thinking about it now, he couldn't bear it anymore.

However, there was silence upstairs and downstairs, and the doors were all closed.

Yan Yiwei looked up and down, he didn't know when he offended the two brothers at once, and they were all turned away.

Lu Zhuoying distanced himself from him, and Lu Xueyu shut him out as well.

The brother-in-law has no choice, but the wife can't.

He called out again: "Axue."

Still no response.

Lu Xueyu's heart was beating thumpingly, angry and flustered.He was about to let him in, but he was angry again, unwilling.If you don't let him in, you are afraid that he will just leave.

He stared at the gap under the door, stubbornly refusing to open it.There was some movement outside at first, but after the shadow moved around, the movement became smaller and smaller.

Did he really just leave? !

Lu Xueyu was so angry that he was about to cry, just when he couldn't help getting up and opening the door, there was a bang on the balcony, Yan Yiwei jumped over from the next door and looked at him with a smile.

Lu Xueyu backed away, wanting to close the balcony door.

Yan Yiwei grabbed the door frame and hugged him tightly from the outside.

The two can no longer be separated, from the balcony to the bed, what a familiar journey.When Lu Xueyu was put on the bed, he still remembered the time when he was angry and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

In a blink of an eye, everything is turned upside down.

The clothes on his body were torn off, his lips were sealed, and he couldn't say anything.Siege the city, fall step by step, my mind is so overwhelmed that I can't think of anything.

He just felt very hot, being hugged and bound by the man, tightly without a single gap.

Just when the man was about to succeed, Lu Xueyu had sharp claws and couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped him again on the spot.

Yan Yiwei raised his head dripping with sweat: "What's wrong!"

Lu Xueyu gasped: "Get out of here!"

"What?"

Lu Xueyu crawled out from under him, pointing at the door angrily: "Get out!"

"Why go out?"

Lu Xueyu was really going to die of anger.

He couldn't explain it clearly, and he couldn't get it out.Facing this person, I really want to vomit to death.

He raised his head, blinked his eyes, and felt like crying.

"My father never bullied me like that..."

"I didn't bully you."

Yan Yiwei thought for a while, and his face turned frosty instantly: "You don't like this? Are you going to run again?"

Lu Xueyu jumped into the bathroom: "Get lost."

Yan Yiwei was at the door, separated by a pearl curtain.

He thought carefully, if Lu Xueyu didn't like it, how could he have allowed it a few days ago?He immediately felt more at ease, not for this reason.

"Axue, what's wrong with you? Am I coming back late?"

Lu Xueyu sat on the toilet and shook her head.

Yan Yiwei walked in: "Are you bored at home? You can go back to China in a few days."

Lu Xueyu still shook her head.

Yan Yiwei picked him up and held him in his arms.The two sat on the toilet together.The pearl curtain swayed slightly.

The two snuggled together, and Lu Xueyu wrapped her arms around his neck.

He doesn't want to go back to the country, every day he spends here is so sweet and happy.When he returned home, he didn't know what kind of situation he was in, which actually made him a little nervous.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Xueyu got into his neck and rubbed it: "Do you like him?"

"Who?"

"He, come back together..."

Yan Yiwei suddenly realized why everyone thought he liked Lu Zhuoying.

"Why should I like him?"

"He likes you."

"Then I don't just like a kid when I see it."

"I see you are very happy with him."

Yan Yiwei turned his head to look at Lu Xueyu, Lu Xueyu's cheeks were flushed.He moved forward to kiss, but Lu Xueyu retreated back, but did not reach.

Yan Yiwei kissed again, this time he held Lu Xueyu's head, making him unable to retreat, cornered, and finally shared a French-style sweet and spicy kiss.

The kiss made Lu Xueyu panting and gradually struggling until there was no air in her lungs, and the punishment ended.

"I only like you."

Lu Xueyu's cheeks were flushed, and as he looked at her, her whole body trembled from her back.This feeling is amazing.

He is being loved, as if he has never been hurt, being held in the palm of his hand and loved.His heart is collapsing bit by bit, feeling the nourishment and sweetness that love brings to him.

"I'll take you in."

"No."

Lu Xueyu really made things difficult for others, he insisted on reading the novel on the toilet before going to bed.Yan Yiwei could only hug him, flipping through the pictorial with one hand and embracing him with the other.The two watched and kissed for a while.Tired, Lu Xueyu just tucked into his arms, let him hold her, listened to what Yan Yiwei told him, and coaxed him to fall asleep all the time.

Yan Yiwei finished telling him the whole set of martial arts stories, and when he carried him to bed, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.He was tortured all night by Lu Xueyu, and in the end he bit his ass hard as punishment.