Chapter 309: A Moment of Joy
That night, Zhu Xiaojun accompanied Liu Yan to stay at home for dinner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Aunt Liu Yan didn't come downstairs under the pretext that she was not feeling well, but asked the little nanny to deliver the food upstairs.
When eating, it was actually Zhu Xiaojun and Liu Yan.
Liu Yan asked about her aunt's purpose for finding Zhu Xiaojun.
Zhu Xiaojun snorted and said that his aunt just missed him and wanted to talk to him about Uncle Lu's story.
Liu Yanxin thought it was true.
After dinner, Zhu Xiaojun proposed to go out for a stroll and watch a movie or something by the way. But Liu Yan sternly refused.
"I'm not going to be fooled by you! As soon as I got out, I didn't know where to trick me...... People haven't slowed down yet! ā
Liu Yan thought so, she really misunderstood Zhu Xiaojun.
Zhu Xiaojun was just depressed in his heart, and he really wanted to go out shopping and watch movies with Liu Yan in order to eliminate the depression in his heart.
But Liu Yan's misunderstanding is not easy to explain, otherwise, it will arouse Liu Yan's curiosity, and Zhu Xiaojun will be difficult to explain.
So, Zhu Xiaojun obeyed Liu Yan's misunderstanding and looked very disappointed: "That...... Okay, I went outside to spend money to find a girl to watch a movie with me, I don't believe it, as long as I pay for it, I can't find a pleasing girl? ā
Liu Yan glanced at Zhu Xiaojun, and then giggled.
Zhu Xiaojun looked puzzled: "You're not angry?" Can you still laugh? ā
Liu Yan replied with a smile: "You don't have to spend money to find a girl, just like you, as long as you stop on the street, the girl will take the initiative to spend money to find you, giggle......"
After a few more jokes, Liu Yan thought about chasing Korean dramas, and Zhu Xiaojun also took the opportunity to say goodbye to Liu Yan.
That's nice, too, isn't it? After all, there is still a yellow warbler waiting for him in the famous capital of the century!
Along the way, Zhu Xiaojun was trying to adjust his emotions, after all, after tonight, he didn't know what would happen tomorrow, and this rare two consecutive nights with Huang Ying were even more precious.
However, when he really went into battle shirtless, Zhu Xiaojun found that his cultivation was still much worse, and the messy distractions flashed in his mind one by one, making him in a very poor state.
The yellow warbler under him can naturally feel it.
When the first battle was barely over, Huang Ying asked with concern: "Brother Zhu, do you have something on your mind?" ā
Zhu Xiaojun gently took Huang Ying in his arms: "Nothing? I'm just a little tired. ā
Huang Ying stretched out her hand and rubbed Zhu Xiaojun's chest: "When I have something on my mind, I like to find a place where no one is around, hold my rag doll and say it, no matter how troublesome things are, as long as I can say it, my mood will be much better." Brother Zhu, you just treat me as your rag doll, okay? ā
That's a good suggestion! Huang Ying is an outsider, and she is so well-behaved and sensible, she happens to be the most suitable listener.
Zhu Xiaojun lowered his head and kissed Huang Ying's forehead lightly, and began to talk about it without a match.
Huang Ying fluttered her eyes, curled up in Zhu Xiaojun's arms, and listened carefully to every word Zhu Xiaojun said.
"You say, how could a heroic figure like Lu Baoqi choose to commit suicide? I really can't understand that if I really did something wrong and put a lot of pressure on him, then with his character, he should come to talk to me? Why do you want to mysteriously leave such a sentence on that photo? Zhu Xiaojun babbled for a minute or two, and at the end, he couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Maybe he has something unspeakable and can't say, so he used this method to hint at you!" Huang Ying got up and took a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and put it in Zhu Xiaojun's mouth.
Zhu Xiaojun lit it easily, at this time, he really needed to use a cigarette to sort out his thinking.
"Unspeakable?" Zhu Xiaojun spewed out a puff of smoke: "This is very likely, Lu Baoqi has been high above for thirty years, and he values face more than life......
Zhu Xiaojun said and said, suddenly stopped, and then raised his hand and slapped himself. Because what he thought of was that Lu Baoqi was wearing a cuckold.
After the slap was over, Zhu Xiaojun began to find a reason for himself again. Theoretically speaking, it is not impossible for Lu Baoqi not to be a cuckold, Liu Yan's aunt Wen Fang, thinking that it was also a famous flower on the road in Pengzhou back then, and the celebrity warriors who fell under his skirt did not dare to say that there were countless people, and it was also a group.
Can Wen Fang be like a day for thirty years, and always love Lu Baoqi as before? Besides, there are not a few women who Lu Baoqi has experienced, so won't Wen Fang occasionally have a sense of revenge?
The more Zhu Xiaojun thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible for him to have this flash of inspiration, if that old Feng had a personal affair with Wen Fang, who was alone in the empty room all day, and this private affair was known to Lu Baoqi......
Zhu Xiaojun slapped himself again, because he immediately thought that with Lu Baoqi's personality, if he encountered this kind of thing, the first thing he had to do was to kill Lao Feng and Wen Fang, not die himself.
"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you? Why do you always beat yourself? ā
Zhu Xiaojun smiled bitterly and replied, "Because I thought of something I shouldn't have thought of." ā
Huang Ying lay on Zhu Xiaojun's body, gently stroked Zhu Xiaojun's cheek, and asked playfully, "Then what did you think of that you shouldn't think of?" ā
Zhu Xiaojun pouted: "Green hat!" ā
Huang Ying was stunned for a moment, then blushed, clenched her little fist, and lightly pounded Zhu Xiaojun's chest: "You are bad!" ā
Zhu Xiaojun smiled: "Men are not bad, women are not loved, Xiaoyinger, you say, do you like a bad Zhu Xiaojun, or do you like a serious Zhu Xiaojun all day long?" ā
Huang Ying thought sideways for a while, then suddenly blushed and giggled.
"What are you laughing at? You haven't answered my question yet! ā
Huang Ying raised her face and looked at Zhu Xiaojun: "Hmm...... I like it...... I love ......"
Zhu Xiaojun stretched out his hands and made a magic grasp: "Hurry up, otherwise, I will destroy the flowers with my hot hands." ā
Huang Ying suddenly buried her head in the crook of Zhu Xiaojun's arm, and whispered coquettishly: "I like Zhu Xiaojun on me......"
Zhu Xiaojun overturned Huang Ying, then pressed it, lowered his head and said: "Only go up but don't enter, enter but not move, move but not violent, fierce and soon, see if you still like it?" ā
Huang Ying smiled and said, "Can you control yourself?" ā
Zhu Xiaojun smiled: "Try it?" ā
Huang Ying replied: "Then you must not deliberately dodge!" ā
Zhu Xiaojun responded.
Huang Ying shrank and slid down towards Zhu Xiaojun's body......
A strong tingling sensation hit his whole body from the crotch, and Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but hum. This method is not Zhu Xiaojun's first time, he has tried it many times before when he was in big health care. However, this time the feeling was so wonderful, it really made Zhu Xiaojun realize what it means to be immortal.
The wonderful sense of joy drove away all the boredom, Zhu Xiaojun only felt that all the capillaries in his body were spurting open, especially a certain part of him, which was even more inflated, and it seemed that if it was not released, it was very likely to explode at any time.
Huang Ying didn't think about giving Zhu Xiaojun a chance to be released immediately, she obeyed Zhu Xiaojun's position change, but never gave up her goal.
Zhu Xiaojun still kept his promise not to dodge, but he couldn't bear the impact of that feeling, so he couldn't help twitching......
And the yellow warbler skillfully cooperated.
Ten minutes later, Zhu Xiaojun exhaled suddenly, and the muscles of his whole body that were still tense a second ago suddenly softened.
"Brother Zhu, do you like this?" Huang Ying took out a few tissues from the bedside and wiped the stains off the corners of her mouth.
Zhu Xiaojun was still immersed in the feeling just now, and replied vaguely: "Well, I like it!" ā
Huang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and whispered a few words in Zhu Xiaojun's ear.
When Zhu Xiaojun heard this, he immediately scraped Huang Ying's straight nose: "I didn't see it, can you still find ****** on the Internet?" ā
Huang Ying pursed her lips: "Aren't people doing that for you?" ā
Zhu Xiaojun scraped the yellow warbler again: "Then did you buy a lot of bananas?" ā
Huang Ying was stunned: "Why are you buying bananas?" I don't like bananas. ā
Zhu Xiaojun smiled evilly and said, "Buy it to practice?" ā
Huang Ying snapped and got into Zhu Xiaojun's arms: "You are so bad!" You know the jokes. ā
Zhu Xiaojun reached out and pinched one of Huang Ying's small cherries: "You don't like to eat bananas?" Do you like cucumbers? ā
Huang Ying clenched two small fists and pounded Zhu Xiaojun quickly: "You are bad, you are bad, you are bad......"
After a short while, Zhu Xiaojun came up tired, yawned twice in a row, and Huang Ying was very considerate and begged Zhu Xiaojun to take a bath, and then rest early.
After both of them were washed, Huang Ying quickly fell asleep. But Zhu Xiaojun couldn't sleep.
Lu Baoqi's death was only briefly forgotten, and once it calmed down, this matter reoccupied Zhu Xiaojun's entire thinking.
"Jun, you shouldn't be like this!"
In front of him, Lu Baoqi's appearance appeared, and in his ears, it seemed that Lu Baoqi's voice sounded again.
Zhu Xiaojun patted his head vigorously, trying to force his thinking to be somewhat organized, however, the result was the opposite, Zhu Xiaojun's thinking was chaotic, and it turned out to be the first time in his life in more than 20 years.
"Alas......"
Zhu Xiaojun let out a long sigh, got up and put on his clothes and pants, and quietly walked out of the room, he wanted to go out and breathe fresh air outside.
As soon as he arrived at the lobby of the hotel by elevator, Zhu Xiaojun suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing in the distance.
"Wu Dongcheng?"
Zhu Xiaojun was happy in his heart, and looked at his watch, it happened to be twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and an old local man appeared in this kind of hotel at this time...... (To be continued.) )