Mrs. Wu received the cheongsam that she had prepared—there was not the one she chose. She was too lazy to choose, and she was prepared to deal with the social interaction with her wives and the old-fashioned gentleman who was over thirty years old.

As soon as I opened the light gift box, Mrs. Wu smelled a sweet and intoxicating fragrance and was in a good mood. She pulled up the silver moon white cheongsam and saw it, with a flowing luster, exquisite tailoring, and a circle of grass-green lace on the cuffs.

, In the middle, a small pearl with pink was decorated with ingenious style. The tiny details just fit Mrs. Wu's girlish thoughts. Mrs. Wu immediately laughed, "I want to give it a try!"

After getting on, Mrs. Wu looked in the mirror and realized that this cheongsam was really good-looking. She was a little thin and worried that she could not hold on to the cheongsam. But this cheongsam made her look very strangely, with small shoulders and waist down, and she was exquisite.

His breasts seemed to be a little fuller.

Mrs. Wu was surprised and happy. She covered her mouth and giggled, and said to the servant beside her: "It's so beautiful."

Of course, the servants were rushing to praise. Mrs. Wu was so praised that she couldn't stop smiling. She came and said to the servants crazy: "Call me quickly, I'll ask them to play mahjong!"

Mrs. Wu couldn't wait to show off her fresh cheongsam. When she went out, she ran into the car that Wu Zhiyuan came back. Mrs. Wu rolled down the window and smiled at Wu Zhiyuan in the car and turned into a flower, "Darling, I'll go out to play mahjong.

La. "

Wu Zhiyuan took off the Shijing sunglasses he was wearing, looked at Mrs. Wu's upper body, and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good."

Mrs. Wu smiled happily and in turn recommended Wu Zhiyuan to make a robe.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled but said nothing.

Working in the Customs Department, wearing a floating robe - what does it look like! She can think of it.

After the car drove, Wu Zhiyuan put on his sunglasses again and said to the driver: "Go to the tailor shop."

The driver doesn’t have to ask which tailor shop, Wu Zhiyuan only goes to one tailor shop.

After going to the tailor shop, Wu Zhiyuan didn't see anyone. He heard from the young man: "Master Lin is going to school."

Wu Zhiyuan turned over Lynch's hat hanging outside and put it on, looked at himself in the mirror. He glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why, he has become a teacher instead?"

"No, Master Lin is going to pick up Mr. Xiao Yu."

"Mr. Xiaoyu?" Wu Zhiyuan heard it interestingly and said with great interest, "Which Mr. Xiaoyu?"

Because Wu Zhiyuan is the main customer of the tailor shop, the young man answered very carefully and said everything he knew. He could explain why Lynch was busy making cheongsams for Mrs. Wu while taking care of Mrs. Xiao Yu this month.

Clearly.

Wu Zhiyuan understood as he listened.

‘Mr. Xiaoyu’ is Yu Boju’s son. Yu Boju died, and Lynch took care of his son on behalf of Yu Boju.

"Interesting," Wu Zhiyuan said, moving the gentleman's hat on his head right, "I bought this one."

Wu Zhiyuan's life tends to be a kind of success monotony.

His career was smooth sailing, and he sat firmly on Diaoyutai and married a young wife with both talent and beauty. He was proud of everything, but it was really boring. Wu Zhiyuan cherished anything that could arouse his interest.

The rickshaw stopped and Lynch stood at the door and waited quietly.

A group of teenagers in school uniforms came towards him, and Lynch dodged for a moment and looked at the crowd.

Yu Tanqiu is very conspicuous among the crowd.

He is much taller than his peers and looks outstanding. His handsome appearance is the most important thing. His temperament is that he is not a stranger. No one dares to get close to him within a few meters.

"Tanqiu." Lynch cried out in a short time.

Yu Tanqiu's figure shook, stopped in place for a while, and then walked towards Lynch with great strides. When he walked, he looked like a ghost, and in a moment he passed through the dense crowd and walked to Lynch's side.

Lynch was nothing when he hugged, but Yu Tanqiu was greatly stimulated.

Lynch was to him like opium to an addict, which made Yu Tanqiu feel reluctant to stop and also hated him deeply.

When Yu Tanqiu was quitting with all his might, he suddenly hugged him, and all his efforts were wasted.

Why didn't Lynch push him away? Yu Tanqiu thought angrily, just like a poor addict blaming opium for not running away from his feet. In fact, it was their fault. They knew very well, but it was just-

Can't quit.

After being greatly stimulated, Yu Tanqiu's face was colder than the frozen lake water. He twisted his face stiffly and showed an uncooperative attitude.

Lynch didn't need him to be obedient. Yu Tanqiu's body was hidden in his middle-aged soul, which was awkward like a child. Lynch thought this was also fun.

When school was over, there were many cars at the school gate and many rickshaws. Lynch walked over and called several rickshaws and was robbed. He was soft-hearted and unfamiliar with arguments. He had almost no choice but to face such carjacking.

Yu Tanqiu looked at him like a panicked bee, not knowing which flower to sting, and was at a loss. He was busy looking back at Yu Tanqiu, looking at him with his head and tail, as if he was always at any time.

I'm afraid Yu Tanqiu will run away.

Yu Tanqiu was a little overwhelmed - Lynch like this was so painful, it made people want to solve the troubles in front of him immediately.

Obviously someone agrees with him.

Wu Zhiyuan asked the driver to stop the car in front of the dizzy Lynch. He rolled the window and buckled his sunglasses with his index finger. He smiled at Lynch, "Master Lin, where to go, I'll give it to you."

As soon as Lynch saw Wu Zhiyuan's face, he shouted a bell and said hurriedly: "No need, thank you Mr. Wu, I just need to call a rickshaw."

Seeing that he had been busy for a long time and found nothing, Wu Zhiyuan said funny: "Okay then."

He didn't let the driver drive away, nor did he rolled up the window, and just watched Lynch sweating and walked towards the next rickshaw.

Soon, Lynch finally got on a rickshaw. It was not based on his own ability, but a young man who looked like Yu Boju came over with great momentum, retreated the mother and son who tried to grab the rickshaw with Lynch, and pulled Lynch.

The arm is like pulling his enemy.

It's just like this. Wu Zhiyuan stepped on the rickshaw first, so that Lynch could easily get on. After Lynch sat down, he seemed to pull up Lynch's robe and saw that - this little fish

I like Lynch very much.

Wu Zhiyuan is a famous gentleman in Jiangcheng. He has a prominent family background, handsome and rich, and has a high position and a powerful position. Men and women are flying towards him in the flames. Wu Zhiyuan is at ease among the flowers and is of course very good at taking care of people.

In fact, "easy" is exactly the most difficult.

It’s easy to do it without thinking, and you don’t need to do it deliberately. It’s just that you have you in your heart, so everything is easy to do.

Wu Zhiyuan has studied the relationship between people more thoroughly than anyone else. If there is a course on this program, Wu Zhiyuan should have graduated with a doctorate.

The rickshaw is not big, and Lynch and Yu Tanqiu are both thin and crowded together. When Yu Tanqiu was young, he was born with a big skeleton and had a thin layer of flesh on his body.

In addition, a thin school uniform was not protective at all. Lynch sat so close that the fragrance was almost soaking into his bones.

Yu Tanqiu moved his nose and his eyebrows were tied into a dead knot.

Yu Tanqiu, who was parked next to Lynch, was very familiar with Wu Zhiyuan's license plate number, and he would not forget Wu Zhiyuan.

This person can be regarded as his first master and his first stepping stone.

But Yu Tanqiu has never known that Lynch and Wu Zhiyuan are very familiar with each other? Wu Zhiyuan also stopped the car and talked to Lynch. He seemed to be very panicked when he saw Lynch's expression.

Although Lynch is not a bold person, he is never timid and embarrassed, and he will not panic and fear when he sees someone.

Besides, Wu Zhiyuan is not only not terrifying, but also very handsome.

Yu Tanqiu suddenly slapped in his heart, and suddenly turned his face. He twisted very hard, driving his entire upper body. Lynch sat tightly with him, and naturally immediately noticed the abnormal movement and turned his face.

Suddenly they looked at each other.

Lynch's eyes flashed with a rare light - pure surprise, no sadness, and the tender innocence of his body ran out again.

Yu Tanqiu's thoughts were immediately seduced by this pair of big rabbit-like eyes to somewhere.

Without speaking, Lynch was also very quiet. He looked at Yu Tanqiu calmly and smiled slightly.

Yu Tanqiu was immediately angry.

"why are you laughing?"

Lynch slowly pressed down the corner of his upturned mouth and said embarrassedly: "Nothing."

Yu Tanqiu fired an uncontrollable gun, "Are you happy when you see my face?"

When Lynch heard his bad tone, he lowered his head and whispered: "I won't laugh anymore."

Yu Tanqiu became even more angry.

His temper was not actually hot, but he tended to be a kind of coldness. After Lynch's death, the coldness spread to his limbs and bones, and it went all the way to his soul, and it became a cluster of ashes below the ignition.

Now Lynch stood alive in front of him, and the ashes were immediately ignited.

He really hated Lynch, hated Lynch for being cute and pitiful, hated Lynch for being gentle and considerate, hated Lynch for being kind and innocent, and hated Lynch for not loving him the most.

This kind of hatred is wrong, because there is no reason, he loves Lynch, and Lynch must love him. It is said that love and hate have a cause. Yu Tanqiu is now a kind of hatred that is rushing around and has no brains, and he doesn't know where the end is.

.

Yu Tanqiu turned his face and looked at the street, trying to hold down his improper fire, but as soon as his eyes and attention were diverted, he found something was wrong - Wu Zhiyuan's car followed their rickshaw

later.

The human-powered rickshaw cannot run faster than a car, so Wu Zhiyuan intends to follow them.

Yu Tanqiu was all nervous and ran out to fight together.

Lynch's eyes seemed to fall on him silly, and Yu Tanqiu had another reason to hate Lynch - it was so painful!

The rickshaw stopped in front of the dark red gate. Yu Tanqi got out of the car first, grabbed Lynch's arm and held him out of the car. Of course, it still looked very rude and had no intention of helping. Yu Tanqiu opened the door neatly.

Throw Lynch directly into the door.

Lynch staggered and stood firm, and the door behind him was closed with a "bang".

He was stunned for a while, turned around and patted the door, "Tanqiu, what are you doing?"

Yu Tanqiu held the door behind his back with one hand, and his other hand was hanging beside him, looking at Wu Zhiyuan's car with a glance.

The car window rolled down, and Wu Zhiyuan smiled and said to Yu Tanqiu: "You are Boju's son, right? You look really like him."

What Yu Tanqiu hated the most was this face that looked very similar to his father. Wu Zhiyuan simply took any pot without opening any pot. He said coldly: "Mr. Wu."

"Oh? Do you know me?"

"know."

Wu Zhiyuan nodded and looked at Yu Tanqiu up and down, "At first glance, you look like your father, but when you look closely, you look very similar to your mother."

Yu Tanqiu combined the appearance of Lynch's lover and rival with his own strength. He was so happy. He smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is wrong?"
Chapter completed!