Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again - Chapter 95

The first time Liu Cheng heard someone describe him with the word “slow”, it was from Gu Yang’s mouth. +++ Popular novels: www.mtlnovel.com

Gu Yang graduated from a well-known university and returned from studying abroad. He has a rich family and took over his father’s company at a young age.

Real young talent.

Such a person is his boyfriend.

At that time, Liu Cheng liked that Gu Yang liked it tightly, and that he was still bartending the guests. He suddenly thought of Gu Yang, and then he couldn’t help bending his eyes and laughing.

Liu Cheng was beautiful, her eyes were thick (yan), and the ambiguous lights in the bar hit the corners of his curved lips, so beautiful that it made people dizzy.

Also shook the hearts of the guests across.

“The cocktail you ordered.” Liu Cheng put the mixed wine in front of the guests.

The guest did not receive the wine, but (touched Mo) Liu Cheng’s hand.

Liu Cheng earned a bit, but did not break away.

The guest was already a little drunk, but still holding his wrist tightly, his index finger (溧ai) vaguely stroked back and forth (touching Mo) inside his arm.

Liu Cheng has been working in this bar for a year, and he hasn’t changed his face (color) when encountering such a thing.

He bent down and looked at the guests. A pair of light brown (colored) eyes reflected the light in the bar. He was very moving. He said softly, “Sir, have you seen the bodyguards on the left?”

The guest froze for a moment.

Liu Cheng smiled and invented (Yan Yan): “As long as I wave my hand, they can come over and throw you out.”

The guest smiled a little and let go of his hand slowly.

Seeing that the guest’s hand was about to leave Liu Cheng’s arm completely, but did not know where a man came from, he yelled, “Let him go!”

The strange man’s voice was cold, like layers of ice.

The guest shuddered, and hurriedly opened his hand.

Half of the people in the bar looked over here.

Liu Cheng also turned his head to look over, only to see a man sitting in the side position… in a skirt.

The guest also saw the man’s skirt. He looked at the man from top to bottom with disdain, squinting and mockingly said, “What, it turned out to be a change…”

The man suddenly stood up and took a step towards the guest.

The guests stopped suddenly.

There is no other reason.

In front of him, the man in a skirt stood up, standing more than one meter nine.

Not to mention that his shoulders are wide and strong, his face is handsome and firm, and his eyes are cold, and when he looks at people like this, he is full of anger.

The kind that can’t even hide the skirt.

The guest couldn’t help but took a step back, and then looked at Liu Cheng and the man awkwardly. Next, he took his phone down, and dialed on the phone, pretending to be alright (fafa). Call, and hurried away.

Although it was said that this guest did not come in, Liu Cheng could solve the trouble himself, but he said politely (sexually) thank you.

“It’s okay, it’s okay to do a good job every day. In the future, you can’t…” , “Ah? How come my new nails are flowering again!”

The voice was mournful, mournful, and grievous… I can see the sadness just now.

Liu Cheng: “…”

Liu Cheng simply suspected that the man had just been possessed by something.

He followed the man’s gaze and saw that the man’s ten fingers were all covered with pale pink (color) nail polish.

Perhaps because of inattention, these nail polishes have been messed up, and it looks messy.

“I finally painted myself…” The man’s mouth was flat and his tone was wronged. “The nail salon is closed too. I have to talk to the senior video later. How ugly, how can I see the senior!”

As he talked, the man’s eyes began to burst into tears.

Anyway, the person who just helped himself, Liu Cheng couldn’t stand it anymore. He glanced at his watch and found that it was time for him to get off work. Anyway, idle is also idle, it is better to do something good. Liu Cheng turned around and borrowed some nail polish and nail remover towels from other female colleagues in the store.

When he came back, the man was pulling his nails with red eyes.

Liu Cheng piled nail polish and nail remover towels in front of the man and said, “Shall I help you make your nails?”

The man rounded his eyes, whimpering, “You? Can you?”

Liu Cheng: “I used to work in a nail salon.”

Liu Cheng went out to work as a 16-year-old. Before coming here to work as a bartender, he also did a lot of work, such as manicure shops, barber shops, cake shops, coffee shops, tea houses… he could do all the things he could do.

The man listened, and his eyes lit up with a bang. He obediently cleverly extended 10 fingers and said with a smile: “Then thank you!”

The man slender fingers, stretched on the table in front of Liu Cheng, his fingers jumped excitedly on the table a few times, and said cheerfully: “What kind of nail polish do you think I wear?”

Liu Cheng picked up the nail remover and carefully wiped off the nail polish remaining on the man’s finger.

While wiping, he glanced at the man’s dress, a (milk Ru) white skirt with some blue (colored) flowers printed on it.

“How about simple transparency (color)? Two of the nails can be painted with blue (color) flowers.” Liu Cheng didn’t know where to get a box of toothpicks for (gougou) flowers.

“Okay!” the man said happily.

The man’s eyes are clear and bright, and his eyelashes are thick. When he smiles happily, he looks like a simple and cute puppy.

Liu Cheng smiled and lowered his head seriously to start nailing him.

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“…It’s so beautiful!” The man looked at his nails and opened his eyes, couldn’t help admiring.

Liu Cheng put away the things: “The conditions are not enough, there is no phototherapy machine, so the nails are still not very good (dry gan), you should be careful, don’t break it again.”

“Uh huh huh!” The man nodded his head in a hurry. He looked up at Liu Cheng, his eyes bright and bright: “Yes, what’s your name? My name is Zhang…”

Liu Cheng’s phone suddenly rang, he made a gesture to the man and turned to answer the phone.

The owner of the bar where Liu Cheng works is Shen Xingwei.

Shen Xingwei seems to particularly like to open bars. There are more than a dozen in the city alone. Some have the same main business scope, and some have different main business scopes.

Liu Cheng usually doesn’t work where she usually works, basically where she needs to move.

The person who is calling him now is the bartender Koko in the bar on Sancha Street. He is not very comfortable and wants Liu Cheng to help him work.

There is a cost for the top class.

Liu Cheng needs money.

Gu Yang is going to have a birthday soon, and Liu Cheng wants to give his boyfriend a decent birthday present.

Hearing this, he responded without thinking.

When he hung up the phone, he picked up something. Run outside.

The man in the skirt turned to look at him: “That, you still…”

“I wish you a smooth date with your seniors.” Liu Cheng blessed casually.

The man froze for a moment, his cheeks slowly turned red, and he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, whispering, “Thank you… It’s actually not a date, we haven’t been together…cough…mainly because I have been No confession… Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to confess, I don’t dare to confess…”

Liu Cheng didn’t understand what the silly man said, because he had already ran out of the bar.

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Liu Cheng never thought he would see his boyfriend at the bar at two in the morning.

He did not expect that he would even see his boyfriend arms around…the one who said that he would let him go to work.

Xiaoxing poured wine to Gu Yang and asked with a smile: “Mr. Gu, I heard that your boyfriend is also from our bar?”

Gu Yang’s hand hung in from the bottom of Koki’s clothes (touched Mo), wrapped around his waist, his tone casually: “What boyfriend, don’t you know that I am not in love?”

“Just Liu Cheng, he said you are his boyfriend.” Xiaoxing said.

“Yes, Gu Yang.” Gu Yang’s second-generation rich friends joked, “Did I see you all live together last time I went to your house? I really thought you were locked up.”

“Hold it?” Gu Yang raised his eyebrows, his tone was loose, “Is he worthy?”

A friend said, “I think it’s okay. People look good and cook well.”

“What about it, it’s just a fresh and casual stuff. If you really like it, I’ll give it to you.”

After Gu Yang said this, he put his wine glass on the table, and if he accidentally skimmed it, he saw Liu Cheng standing not far away.

Gu Yang’s body stiffened almost inaudibly.

What he just said was a little guilty.

It’s probably the man’s self-esteem. He thinks that Liu Cheng, a bartender who hasn’t even graduated from high school, is far from himself. Listening to the ridiculous words of my friends, I unconsciously wanted to clarify the relationship, and then just said those words.

But in fairness, Liu Cheng never asked him for a dime. If Liu Cheng now came to confront him, he would probably not come to Taiwan.

The words were all spoken and could not be swallowed back. The little lover and friends were by his side, and he must not lose face. Gu Yang had no choice but to wave his hand to Liu Cheng: “…come.”

Gu Yang thought that Liu Cheng would definitely leave with anger, so he pushed the boat down the river and said casually, playing with a temper, and exposed it.

But Gu Yang did not expect that Liu Cheng actually came.

Not only did Liu Cheng come, the expression on his face was not half angry, but instead of not being angry, he still smiled.

Liu Cheng’s lips curled up, his eyebrows all smiled, it seemed that the smile was deeper and more (yan) every step of the way.

Liu Cheng was originally beautiful, and she was born beautiful. Gu Yang originally felt that he had a very cheap aesthetic, good-looking, but not exquisite, but instead brought a little bit of vulgarity (yan), but at the moment in the bar The red, red, and green lights hit the end of his narrow eyes, but inexplicably brought out a bit of style.

Vulgar is also vulgar.

Beauty is beautiful.

Liu Cheng sat on the sofa next to Gu Yang, blinked, and said with a smile: “Gu Shao, do you really want to give me away?”

The opposite Song Chenrao looked at them with interest, and (insert cha) said: “Your master Gu Shao said, will you be given to me, would you like it?”

Liu Cheng (thin bao) has a slight lip (gougou), his smile is full of smiles: “It depends on how much Master Song has bid.”

“How much does Gu Yang give you?”

Liu Cheng: “My family’s Gu Yang is very atmospheric, it is 200,000 a month.”

Song Chen was surprised, and then patted Gu Yang on the shoulder, saying: “Good, Gu Yang, quite generous!”

Gu Yang’s mouth moved a little, but he still didn’t speak.

Liu Cheng sighed and said: “And my family, Gu Yang said, and paid off once when I broke up. I followed him for more than a year, which was more than 3 million, which is such a large number. To be honest, I I dare not ask for it.”

Song Chen said with a smile: “If there is anything you dare not want, Gu Yang will give it to you.”

“I think so too. If you don’t take it, wouldn’t you not give Gu Shao a face.” Liu Cheng turned to look at Gu Yang and said with a smile, “So I came here to get the money today.”

Gu Yang stiffened and looked up at Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng just laughed.

“…I don’t have so much money on me.” Gu Yang said stiffly.

“Checks are fine too.” Liu Cheng kindly reminded.

After Gu Yang stubbornly wrote the cheque, Liu Cheng also showed it to Song Chen, and then he took it seriously after making sure there was no problem.

Liu Cheng admitted that he was intentional.

He heard Gu Yang call the day before yesterday, saying that the company’s funds were not working well during this time.

He now directly asked Gu Yang to ask for more than 3 million, Gu Gu will be more difficult in the near future.

But what does this have to do with Liu Cheng?

Liu Cheng looked at the blue muscles that Gu Yang was beating on his forehead.

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Liu Cheng received the check, turned his head and sat next to Song Chen opposite him. He skillfully poured a glass of wine to Song Chen, his eyebrows were folded, and the smile was bright and moving: “Master Song, do you still drink?”

The lights of the bar shone on his face, reflecting Liu Cheng’s curvy eyes, looking slutty and bright.

Young Master Song (Bao Bao) has raised many beautiful children, some pretending to be shy, and some pretending to be reserved, even if they are the most volatile, they will only sway on him (bed chuang).

Like Liu Cheng, he just took the breakup fee from the incumbent Jinzhu, turned his head and threw it in his arms in front of Jinzhu. Song Chen was the first time to see him.

He literally wrote a few big characters of money worship and vulgarity on his face.

Even without covering.

——It’s bright enough to be interesting.

Not to mention, he had long speculated about his friend’s lover.

Song Chen hugged Liu Cheng’s waist in one hand and took a drink from the other, and then went to Liu Cheng’s ear and asked, “Is this clean with Gu Yangduan (dry gan)?”

Liu Cheng turned his head, and if his lips brushed Song Chen’s cheeks indiscriminately, he spoke slowly, and his tone (溧ai) was ambiguous: “If Master Song doesn’t want me to break (dry gan), I can also break so ( Dry gan).”

Song Chen smiled, greeted Gu Yang, and left here with Liu Cheng on the floor.

Gu Yang alone sat on the spot with a sullen face, almost crushing the cup in his hand.

Liu Cheng smiled brightly and sluttyly in front of Gu Yang. When he left the bar, his expression slowly faded.

He still had Gu Yang’s check in his pocket, but he felt that the check almost burned his skin (meat rou) like fire.

Burning his abdominal cramps and pushing away Song Chen, he helped the tree next to him and vomited.

Song Chen wanted to spend time with Liu Cheng, but when he looked at Liu Cheng, he knew that there was no way to succeed tonight, so he handed the business card to Liu Cheng, so he pretended to say goodbye (强qiang) Go to the hospital, and then turn around and leave here.

Liu Cheng spit out nothing but coughed with tears.

Just then, a tissue was handed over.

Liu Cheng took the tissue and raised his head. With tears in his eyes, he saw the strange man in the skirt again.

“Thank you.” Liu Cheng took the paper, wiped his face, and then stood up.

“I haven’t thanked you for the nails you made for me.” The man qiang pulled the corner of his lip. “I’ll ask you to drink, OK.”

Many men said they would ask Liu Cheng to drink.

With the exception of Gu Yang, Liu Cheng had no one to answer.

But he nodded now.

One is because he really wants to drink.

The second reason is that he also knew that the man in front of him said he was going to be invited to drink, but he really only drank.

“Are you in a bad mood?” The man asked him while pouring wine.

Liu Cheng said: “I’ve lost love.”

The man was silent for a while, then (dry gan) comforted him: “…will get better.”

Liu Cheng thought of Gu Yang irresistibly, thought of meeting Gu Yang for the first time, thought of Gu Yang confessing to him, thought of Gu Yang and said, “Is he worthy?” Thought of Gu Yang said, “Only But it’s just a cheap and cheap stuff. If you really like it, I will give it to you.”

Liu Cheng suddenly felt his heart hurt like he was being tugged.

He drank a glass of wine, depressed his heartache, and changed the topic: “It’s so late, why don’t you go on a date?”

“…Cancelled.” The man’s voice was a little trembling. “The senior said he was going out and going abroad. I…”

Before the man had finished speaking, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

Liu Cheng was startled and hurriedly handed him paper to comfort him.

It may be a bit ugly.

But that night.

Basically, two people who fell out of love got together and cried.

In more detail, it was a man in a skirt holding Liu Cheng’s headache and crying.

And Liu Cheng is drinking.

The next day, Liu Cheng lay on the table in the bar of the bar, with a dozen glasses of wine in front of him, with a headache.

The man in the skirt has disappeared.

It’s just a piece of a4 paper left on the coffee table.

He wrote three lines of large characters with an eyeliner.

“thank you.”

“The old ones don’t go, the new ones don’t come.”

“We have to live alive!”

Liu Cheng put his head in one hand and the a4 paper in the other, and suddenly laughed.

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After Liu Cheng and Gu Yang broke up, they really lived a lot better than before.

He and Song Chen were together for a while and broke up peacefully.

After that, he followed several gold masters.

Liu Cheng even felt that his current lifestyle was more comfortable than when he was foolishly dating.

The gold leader chooses him, he will also choose the gold leader.

Don’t look ugly, don’t look bad, don’t have bad skills, and don’t have special hobbies.

Take what you need, happy you and me.

When someone irritated him, Liu Cheng didn’t care. He reached out and took out the black card given by the gold master. He said flauntingly: Look, my man is not only of good stature and high technology, but also gives me money.

Liu Cheng has a high emotional quotient, strong means (qiang), and she looks pretty and spoiled, and it is decent to break up with any gold master.

Unexpectedly, finally planted in Ye Hongyuan’s hands.

Liu Cheng and Ye Hongyuan met at the bar. Ye Hongyuan was tall and handsome, with a humorous and elegant style, gentle and golden.

Liu Cheng thought Ye Hongyuan was a good quality man,

I didn’t expect this to be a top scum.

Liu Cheng leaned on the door frame and tilted his head to see Ye Hongyuan calling his fiance.

Ye Hongyuan said that the temperature was as soft as the most affectionate and considerate man in the world, but he hung up the phone, but the smile in his eyes slowly faded.

He put down his phone, pressed his lips tightly, and started working, like a robot.

Liu Cheng was puzzled and suddenly asked: “Ye Hongyuan, why do you want to marry him since you don’t like him?”

After hearing the sound, Ye Hongyuan put down the pen in his hand. He slowly turned his head and stared blankly at Liu Cheng with a cold expression in his eyes: “How long have you been standing there?”

Liu Cheng blinked his eyes and said the truth: “From the point where you told him to eat more, he was too thin.”

The chill in Ye Hongyuan’s eyes subsided slightly, but his expression was still indifferent: “Go out, come in and knock on the door.”

Liu Cheng went out and realized that Ye Hongyuan had not answered the question he had just given.

After the wedding, Jing Zeyu moved into Ye Hongyuan’s house.

When Ye Hongyuan was going to pick up Jing Zeyu, he didn’t know what was in his head, and he asked Liu Cheng to drive.

Suddenly it rained that day, and Jing Zeyu did not bring an umbrella, so he stood under the apartment and waited.

Ye Hongyuan took the umbrella, opened the car door and went down, took Jing Zeyu over.

Ye Hongyuan acted as a gentleman and was gentle. The umbrella was tilted towards Jing Zeyu for the most part, but his right shoulder was wet by the rain. When he turned to speak to Jing Zeyu, his eyes were also fixed on Jing Zeyu.

Jing Zeyu and Ye Hongyuan were so conscientious in chatting that they didn’t see the road under their feet. They fell staggering without paying attention, and almost fell. Fortunately, Ye Hongyuan quickly caught the man in his arms.

The moment he hugged the person, Ye Hongyuan bent his eyebrows and quietly relieved his breath.

Liu Cheng suddenly understood.

Ye Hongyuan actually likes Jing Zeyu.

But Ye Hongyuan himself did not admit.

Liu Cheng suddenly felt funny because he found that Ye Hongyuan was a very contradictory person.

Ye Hongyuan had a younger brother. Ye Hongyuan loved him very much. When he knew that his brother had a fever, he rushed back from the field, but when he reached the door of his brother’s room, he stopped again, and his voice became cold and cold: “Liu Cheng , You take care of him.”

After talking, he entered his room without looking back.

Ye Hongyuan raised a lonely old man in the nursing home. Every time he returned from the nursing home, his mood was much calmer, but Ye Hongyuan only allowed himself to go once a month.

Liu Cheng once cooked for Ye Hongyuan. On that day, Liu Cheng was in a good mood and cooked a table full of rice.

Ye Hongyuan seems to particularly like to eat the shredded sweet potatoes inside, eating three pieces in succession. Liu Cheng put the shredded sweet potato in front of Ye Hongyuan and said, “So you like to eat this, I thought you didn’t like sweet food.”

Ye Hongyuan’s chopsticks paused in the air, and then he hadn’t eaten a bite of shredded sweet potatoes, but forced himself to eat bitter gourd, even if he frowned every time he swallowed.

Liu Cheng suddenly felt that Ye Hongyuan looked like a neuropathy who deliberately wanted to fight against himself.

He clearly liked Jing Zeyu, but pretended not to like it. Instead, he raised himself as a little lover, and did not know whether it was to support Jing Zeyu or to support himself.

He clearly cared about his brother, but pretended not to care.

He clearly likes to visit the woman in the nursing home, but he wants to force himself not to go.

He obviously likes to eat sweets, but he is forced to endure hardships.

Everything Ye Hongyuan does seems to deny himself.

He denies his emotions, denies his heart, denies his preferences.

…As if to completely deny your existence.

He used this negation to split himself, throw away the real self, and try to reshape a new life with idealized self.

By the way, Liu Cheng also heard that Ye Hongyuan had changed his name.

It is estimated that this strange and absurd psychology.

Ye Hongyuan deliberately threw away his original name and his real preferences, disguised himself with a new name and hypocritical preferences, like changing his bones and rebirth.

…But why did he do this? Was it stimulated by (thorn ci)?

Liu Cheng thought wildly.

At this moment, Ye Hongyuan and Jing Zeyu had opened the car door and came in.

“This is?” Jing Zeyu looked at Liu Cheng with some doubts.

While starting the engine, Liu Cheng nodded at Jing Zeyu with a smile and said, “Hello madam, I am a new driver.”

“Driver?” Jing Zeyu frowned slightly. “Did Uncle Wang resign?”

Ye Hongyuan put aside the wet western coat (tuo) and put it aside: “In fact, it is a new cook at home. Today Uncle Wang took leave, and I asked him to open the day.”

Liu Cheng said with a smile: “Mrs. You can rest assured, I drive very stable.”

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As soon as Liu Cheng came home, he proposed to dissolve his relationship with Ye Hongyuan.

Liu Cheng has no moral standards and is not a good person.

He originally chose to be with Ye Hongyuan just for fun. Now things are getting more and more complicated. He sees that he is going to be a cannon fodder on the love path of others. How can it be done without disappearing?

Fortunately, Ye Hongyuan agreed quickly.

Liu Cheng hummed Xiaoqu’er to pack things.

Liu Cheng lived here for a while, and things were scattered, but not too much.

Liu Cheng thought that as long as he packed up, he could leave.

He felt a little relaxed, and even the movement of folding clothes was much faster.

But he didn’t expect to see Jing Zeyu as soon as he turned his head.

Jing Zeyu looked at him blankly: “You live here?”

Liu Cheng said skillfully: “There is something wrong with the bed in the servant room. Mr. Ye let me live here, but I was about to leave.”

Jing Zeyu was quiet for a while and suddenly said, “How long have you been with Ye Hongyuan?”

Liu Cheng froze for a moment and blinked: “I don’t quite understand what you are talking about, Madam.”

Jing Zeyu just stared at him, not talking.

Liu Cheng sighed, folded the clothes in his hands, and put them in the suitcase: “I’m sorry.”

Liu Cheng closed his eyes and waited for Jing Zeyu to come and slap him, but Jing Zeyu didn’t do anything, but turned away.

Really self-cultivation and high quality.

Liu Cheng couldn’t help but admire in his heart.

Liu Cheng packed up and prepared to go to Ye Hongyuan’s study room to find Ye Hongyuan to remind him that Jing Zeyu had discovered the matter between them and let Ye Hongyuan prepare early.

But Liu Cheng went to the study and found no one.

When Liu Cheng frowned and was about to leave, he heard a strange voice.

“The New Year is coming, there is a gift for recharging! You can get a 9.9% discount when you recharge over 10,000 yuan. Come and take action! Replenish it one by one, and the dream game will wish you a peak!”

Liu Cheng paused and raised an eyebrow.

Ye Hongyuan still playing games? It is also a game where such preferential efforts are scary.

Liu Cheng was a little curious, and walked along the voice.

Liu Cheng found the “mobile phone” that made a sound on his desk. The shape of this phone is a bit strange, larger than the average phone, and this is what the age is, this phone is not a full screen, but a button.

Liu Cheng wanted to take a look at the game.

Unexpectedly, I saw a strange interface.

On Liu Cheng’s mobile phone interface, there is a 3D simulation picture of himself, with blue (color) text scrolling next to it.

“Liu Cheng, 21 years old, born on April 5, 1998, orphan…”

Liu Cheng froze for a moment.

Why is your personal data on Ye Hongyuan’s mobile phone.

Liu Cheng unconsciously reached out and touched (touched Mo) that mobile phone. Ye knows that when he got the phone, Ye Hongyuan’s voice came from behind: “What are you doing?”

Liu Cheng turned blankly to look at Ye Hongyuan and handed him the phone: “…What is this?”

Ye Hongyuan’s (color) changed, and his face was covered with haze. He stretched out his hand and pinched Liu Cheng’s neck.

Faced with the sudden attack, Liu Cheng had no preparation, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

Ye Hongyuan used so much force that he almost wanted to strangle Liu Cheng on the spot. Liu Cheng reached out and grabbed his finger, constantly struggling, but his movements became more and more weak. But only a broken whimper.

Jing Zeyu stood at the door somehow.

Ye Hong kicked the mobile phone under his foot under the bed without any trace, and his hand slowly loosened Liu Cheng’s neck.

Liu Cheng suddenly lost his support, collapsed to the ground weakly, with his hand (touching Mo) on his neck, breathing quickly, panting out loud.

Liu Cheng glanced at Jing Zeyu at the door, and then squatted down to look at Liu Cheng’s eyes, his expression cold and cold: “Liu Cheng, apologize to his wife.”

Liu Cheng shivered all over and slowly raised his head.

Jing Zeyu looped his arms and stood at the door expressionlessly.

It turned out that he had just strangled him.

Is it because of Jing Zeyu?

Liu Cheng felt a little inexplicable, but had to admit that this was the most appropriate explanation.

Liu Cheng knelt on the ground and apologized to Jing Zeyu with a hoarse throat.

He said I’m sorry, but I (gougou) introduced Mr. Ye.

He said I’m sorry, I will leave immediately.

After Liu Cheng left Ye Hongyuan’s house, he yelled in the direction of Ye Hongyuan’s house.

What garbage.

He didn’t dare to take care of his own bad things. He had to let Liu Cheng bear the blame alone.

Liu Cheng’s neck hurt for two days. On the third morning, he received a call from Ye Hongyuan.

Ye Hongyuan asked: “What did you see in my phone that day?”

Liu Cheng sneered: “Mr. Ye almost strangled me, and now he is going to threaten me again.”

Ye Hongyuan’s voice seemed to be immersed in ice coldly. He repeated it, and his tone was a little impatient: “I ask you, what did you see on my phone that day?”

Liu Cheng was silent for a while, and finally answered honestly: “I saw my 3d model and information in your phone, Ye Hongyuan, it turns out that you checked my details before you were with me, but the 3d model is again what?”

Ye Hongyuan ignored him and hung up the phone.

Junk stuff.

Liu Cheng scolded quietly, and then (touched Mo) (touched Mo) himself, still having a sore neck, silently thinking, if he could, he would definitely revenge back.

Liu Cheng just thought about it in his heart. Unexpectedly, he actually found a chance.

He crossed.

It crossed 4 months ago.

It sounds really incredible, but it is a fact.

Liu Cheng felt that she was just (sleeping Shui), and when she woke up, she returned to 4 months ago.

Liu Cheng wandered hauntedly for two days before finally accepting the facts.

Liu Cheng continued his life, but reunited with Ye Hongyuan again at the bar at 21:14 on the evening of August 20.

Ye Hongyuan had a familiar expression on his face, wearing familiar clothes, and said a familiar opening remark.

Everything is exactly the same as before he crossed.

The only difference is that Liu Cheng now feels neck pain as soon as he sees Ye Hongyuan.

Liu Cheng left his neck unconsciously (touching Mo), and then raised his head, his narrow eyes were stained with a (yan) beauty, the tone was slow (溧ai) ambiguous, if there were some (croogou) ) The meaning of man: “What kind of wine does the sir want to drink? I will adjust it for the sir.”

The same lines as before crossing, the same smile.

Naturally, I got the same result as before crossing.

It’s just that Liu Cheng deliberately made the process faster than before.

It also made Jing Zeyu know some of his and Ye Hongyuan’s (guanguan) relationship earlier.

Jing Zeyu was just like before crossing, with a sad expression.

He even invited him to dinner peacefully.

It was very deep that night, and the lights were very dark. Jing Zeyu’s eyes were soft like the crooked moon hanging outside the window.

Then Liu Cheng and he rolled onto the bed without knowing it.

Liu Cheng got used to it and didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.

Instead, the thought of the wife of the man who nearly strangled him moaned under him made him more and more interesting.

But the fun lasted for half an hour.

Ye Hongyuan kicked the door open with a sullen face, and Liu Cheng was trembling with fright. Jing Zeyu put on his clothes slowly and calmly: “You came early.”

Liu Cheng realized that he was used by others.

Taking advantage of Ye Hongyuan’s effort to speak with Jing Zeyu, Liu Cheng quickly put on his clothes.

Ye Hongyuan and Jing Zeyu’s quarrel escalated when his feet were ready to escape, and Ye Hongyuan ripped off his tie, tying Jing Zeyu’s hands to the head of the bed.

And tied a knot.

As soon as Liu Cheng looked at the situation, he ran out wearing shoes, but Ye Hongyuan stood up and pulled out a gun at him.

Liu Cheng’s heart almost stopped beating.

Only then did he know what kind of death he had made.

Ye Hongyuan likes Jing Zeyu.

Liu Cheng understood.

Ye Hongyuan is a neuropathy.

Liu Cheng should also understand.

It’s not a neuropathy, and it’s impossible to catch a gun in your arms when you catch it.