MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 68

When several deputy generals of Enrui Group enjoyed watching the performance video of Fu’s boyfriend, the video protagonist Hua Xiang was struggling in the hot life. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

"Why should I change the game room to your study?!" Hua Xiang jumped up and down in the room with anger, and as he jumped, the big gold chain slammed his chest.

Li Weizhen looked at him coldly.. "Not changed to my study, it was changed to your study. You are all twenty years old. Do you have a complete reading of a book besides those inexplicable magazines and comics?"

Hua Xiang said proudly.. "The nonsense! Laozi has watched a whole set of textbooks in high school for six years!"

"..."

Li Weizhen feels that he should not lower his IQ and a person who needs to read for six years in high school to say a word: "The court will entrust you to me, I hope that I can teach you this month and help you to change into a body." Bad habits. For example, if you don't read books, love staying up late..."

"Stop!" Huaxiang's two hands are compared to the pause position. "Mr. Li, this can't be said! My biological clock is super punctual, sleep eight hours a day. To blame, the sun does not rise according to my biological clock."

Li Weizhen was once again speechless.

The other party is so strong, Li Weizhen is too lazy to talk to him more. "If you make up your mind, I can only let your mother come forward to communicate with you."

In the trough, Huaxiang Elementary School has not seen such a despicable person after graduation, but he has to tell his parents? If he is afraid of Hua Xiang, then he will not be white for three feet.

"Well, you want to ask my mom to complain, right? I will call you." Hua Xiang is not afraid of Li Weizhen's threat, and in his face, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his mother.

After the beep on the phone rang for a few seconds, the phone was picked up, and the warm voice of Mother Hua came from the receiver.

"Xiang Xiang, how come you suddenly think of calling your mom?"

Hua Xiang stunned Li Weizhen. "Mom, I have something to tell you. Li Weizhen is his..."

"Right, Xiang Xiang will not go home to eat this evening? You are now moving out to live, is it a total takeaway, takeout no nutrition!"

Hua Xiang is a single-threaded robot. When he heard that he had to eat, he directly threw the matter to the owner of the village. He has been miserable in the past few days. There are only four hundred pocket money in a day. The restaurants on the takeaway app are cheap. He can’t look at it. The expensive ones can’t be eaten every day, causing him to always be hungry. Dun. Now Hua mother said that he would call him home, he became a Paplov hound, and his saliva brushed down.

"Well, Mom, I will go back tonight! I want to eat the rice you made by yourself, don't eat the aunt's aunt!" He ordered a delicious dish, "I want to eat sea cucumber, abalone rice, lobster season soup, soft." Fried crabs..."

Mother Hua listened to him and laughed at him. "How come you are so jealous, eat seafood!"

"Yeah, yeah, when I left home, I realized that seafood was so expensive. I haven’t eaten for a long time!"

Li Weizhen was listening to the dialogue between the mother and the child. He felt that Hua Xiang did not say that he was twenty years old. He didn’t even arrive at the age of twelve, and he took off a trousers.

Hua’s mother hurts her son. Naturally, Huaxiang said that she all agreed. “The food mom you wrote is written down, and the driver will be taken to my seafood market in a while. When the evening comes, let Mr. Li drive you, you drive. Too fast, mom is not at ease..."

"Wait!" Huaxiang screamed, "Is Li Weijun going?"

"Yes, Mr. Li has to take care of you. Mom and Dad just took this opportunity to thank him."

Hua Xiang didn't want to have a stranger on his family feast. He deliberately said. "But Mr. Li can't go tonight, he wants to entertain."

Li Weizhen raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He asked with a mouth shape.. Why don’t I know?

However, Hua’s mother did not follow the usual rules. “Ah... If Mr. Li has something to do, then don’t get together tonight. These dishes will be eaten the next time you come home together.”

"Mom... my mother... you promised me to make seafood."

"If you don't, Xiang Xiang, you can order a seaweed soup for sale."

"..."

There was a blind sound in the earpiece. Hua Xiang raised the phone and wanted to smash it into a few discourages. But before I threw it, I remembered the price of the mobile phone. Finally, I threw the mobile phone on the sofa and it was unharmed. He sat down in a downcast, lamenting why he had become so poor, and even a cell phone looked down.

Hua Xiang found that his mother had completely walked to the beef noodle camp. He was a snack hamburger and could not afford it.

Don't say that Mr. Li wants to transform the game room into a study room. Even if Mr. Li wants to transform Huaxiang into a girl, it is estimated that his mother has no words.

Hua Xiang doesn't really like playing games, but young boys are more or less exposed to some of the most popular things. Huaxiang’s family has money, what VR, what PSP, what WII, are all bought one, and the matching genuine game CDs have also bought hundreds of copies, but most of them have not been unsealed. The game room was full of pits and valleys, and four-fifths were gray.

Li Weiqi held his hand and leaned against the door, directing Huaxiang to pack his own bag.

Of course, Hua Xiang is not willing to hire to clean up the aunt to clean up.

"Do you have money?" Li Weizhen asked.

Hua Xiang is honest.

He muttered and said: "The lack of morality, lack of morality, lack of morality, it is hard to force people to demolish their spiritual home."

Li Weizhen was not so fascist. When he saw him reluctantly, he agreed to do his post-disaster reconstruction work in the living room.

When Wei Xiang moved the game discs from the game room to the living room, Li Weizhen sat at the restaurant's desk and worked online.

When he came to China for business, he was ordered to go on a business trip and escaped. He managed to win a big contract. As a result, his family stopped all his cards. It’s a fake to say no disappointment. He simply gave Vinson and himself a vacation and temporarily stopped a few jobs that he followed.

Vinson connected with his video and reported on the situation for the past two days. "...Boss, my mobile phone has been blown up by the president and his wife these days..."

"You can pick up the business, and talk about the private affairs." Li Weizhen said.

Vincent is now familiar with him, and he is a bit more courageous. "You don't have to be me. I didn't know where I was before or if I knew it was a business or a private matter? I only have to pick up the salary of the president and my wife."

"So what did they say?"

"The official business is to remind us to go back. If it is a private matter, it is also a reminder to go back."

Don't mention that the marriage is not tempted, after all, the original contract that was just signed is still in their hands.

Li Weizhen said in a toneless way. "That's going back."

"……what???"

"You will leave the day after tomorrow and send the contract back soon. I guess that when you go back, you will be invited to drink tea by my mother. When you look at it, you will be able to."

Vincent instantly "scream".

He is just a fresh graduate who is still in the internship period, but he does not want to be a one-man challenge to the bottom of the BOSS! And still double BOSS!

Comrade Wensen, who wore a shirt and tie, and wore pajama pants and furry slippers, looked at the camera and frowned.

He was about to say something, and suddenly heard a familiar cry in the video. Although the shadow of the other side can't be seen in the lens, but Vincent must be able to say such a mentally retarded person must be his own rival.

"Hey? I actually bought this book?!"

"The game in the trough is so interesting, I didn't even open it!"

"Mom's line is where, why is the pentagonal plug..."

In the video, Li Weizhen did not move like a mountain, and his hands were placed on the table, as if he had not heard Hua Xiang’s embarrassment.

Wensen’s temptation asked: "...Huaxiang, what's wrong with this?"

The shocking scene happened - Wensen’s eyes saw that Li’s mouth actually evoked an inconspicuous arc, saying in a mixed sarcasm and joke. “Nothing. Little girl packing her clothes. I found that I bought so many clothes last summer, I had to try it before I packed it."

"..."

When Li Weizhen and Wensen finished their work and hang up the video call, Huaxiang’s ants moved less than one-fifth.

From the game room to the living room, all the way to the ground is a mess of CDs, hand-made, magazines, and the initiators are eager to connect the PS2 to the big TV in the living room, holding the remote control in the hand is picking the game.

Li Weizhen saw the land in a mess, knocked on the door frame and reminded him. "Work first and then play. There is no place in the house now."

Hua Xiang originally hated him for pointing his fingertips, and he couldn’t even hear it. The hard state said: "This is my house, you don't care about the East."

"How do you prove that this is your house? Just because your name is written on the real estate license?" Li Weizhen mentioned him. "This house belongs to you in the property right, but this is what your parents bought." You are already twenty years old. No matter which country's law, you are an adult. If you have the ability to give back to your parents, you should learn to grow up slowly."

Hua Hua does not feel that he needs to grow up. He is so young, he has everything that his peers dream of, why must he grow up.

His father earned money he couldn't earn in his life. If he didn't help his dad, who would spend it?

Hua Xiang felt that Mr. Li was really annoying. When they first met, Hua Xiang also took the initiative to help Mr. Li to peel the shrimp. Now he is kind enough to "take in" him. As a result, he is not a friend who is 16 years old, but a cold elder.

Didn't it be an untimely joke at the beginning, as for the vengeance to the present?

At the age of 20, Xiaozi Zixiang, who was full of grievances and anger, did not send it. He felt that it was time to tell Li Weizhen, who is the master of this family!

On the evening of the same day, Li Weizhen was sitting on the bed and browsing the foreign news page. Hua Xiang, wearing a pajamas, suddenly opened the door and swayed into the bedroom of Li Weizhen.

Li Weizhen.. "..." Why are there no locks in all rooms?

Huaxiang proudly looked up at Li Weizhen, and did not explain a word. He walked into the bathroom that Li Weizhen had in his room.

Close the door, do not lock, pee.

In one go.

Then Hua Xiang came out of the bathroom with his neck up and said, "This is my house. I love where to pee where to pee."

Li Weizhen’s eyes are cold.. “Do you know that you are acting like a puppy on a construction site?”

Hua Xiang.. so angry, so angry, so angry, so angry, wow!

Li Weizhen said again. "And, you just didn't flush the toilet, go back and rush."

Huaxiang knew that he was losing money, and he rushed back with a sigh of relief.

When Hua Xiang left the bathroom again, Li Weizhen waved to Huaxiang to go forward, Hua Xiang looked inexplicably to his bed.

There was only a dim bedside lamp in the room. The figure of the big boy was outlined by a bedside lamp. It was cast on Li Weizhen's body, and the shadow of the shadow enveloped him.

Hua Xiang looked down. Mr. Li’s eyebrows were exquisite. Although he sat on the bed, he did not seem to be weak. He wore a pale yellow silk pajamas, and the silky cloth clung to his body, lining his shoulders to be thin but not thin. Under the open neckline, the white neck is like a swan, and the collarbone is slightly slender. Huaxiang knows that if he climbs down Mr. Li's shoulder, he will see a whole piece of ink smudged in That white back.

Hua Xiang swallowed involuntarily, he did not know if Li Weizhen had noticed. He looked up and asked in a stiff tone. "What do you call me to do?"

Li Weizhen said: "Nothing, see if you are really like a dog, just come and call."

Huaxiang feels that his ghost is full of anger and his mother is hot.

The gas tank Huaxiang slammed away, and Li Weizhen watched the news in bed, but he couldn’t calm down.

He remembered this cohabitation career in just a few days, attracting so many chickens and dogs. He remembered that Huaxiang had just stood in front of his bed, and his long black hair fell to his cheeks. His eyebrows were like a rising sun, and his heart was shining.

Twenty years old... really a child.

Li Weizhen can't think of what he was like 16 years ago.

He put down the things in his hand and opened the quilt and got up to the bathroom.

He had intended to wash and sleep, but when he saw the scene inside the door, his pupils tightened, suppressing the anger of several days at this moment met Mars enough to let him explode -

- "Hua Xiang, why don't you solve the toilet ring?!"

The author has something to say. In fact, Hua Xiang is really naive, his mentality is immature, and there is still a long way to grow.

Three young people in this article:

Huaxiang twenty.

Qiu Qiu twenty-one.

Vincent twenty-two.

The three people are similar in age, but the growth environment is too different, and they have developed different personalities.

In fact, Mr. Li also has the shortcomings of Mr. Li. In short, this pair is to do things, do things, and work hard.