MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 521 extra

  Chapter 521 Extra Story

  Under the night, the city is full of neon lights, feasting and feasting.

   At the moment when this kind of air is tempting people to get drunk, most people throw their burdens and throw themselves into the night market paradise of bars.

  Sheng Le Menli contains all the luxury and money fans of the upper class in Kyoto.

  People who come here are either rich or noble.

  The waiter led the guests behind him all the way forward, and after a short bend, he pushed open the door of the innermost box.

  He raised his hand sideways, as a respectful gesture.

   "Sir, A308 is here."

  Because the opening of the door revealed a gap in the box, the singing voice full of emotion came out.

  When Jun Gu walked into the box, there was a moment of silence inside.

  Jiang Xiying, who was singing happily with a microphone, noticed that he followed everyone's gaze and forgot the lyrics halfway through the singing.

   "Didn't you say you can't come?"

   Today's round was improvised, so he casually recruited some good friends in the circle.

  But I didn’t want to be rejected by this guy at that time, saying that the sky is big and the wife is the biggest, so it’s not uncommon for him to fool around with a lonely family like him.

   Without saying a word, he hung up the phone, and by the way, he was also blacklisted.

With Erlang's legs crossed, Jiang Xiying, who had drank some wine, showed a sense of amorous sluttyness. He looked at the man who had a calm and indifferent face even when he arrived at this place, and asked, "Why, suddenly my conscience found out that you treat brother Do you want to make up for your ignorance?"

The folded legs were casually lifted to the side, and Jun Gu put his foot on his lap, and lifted his upturned Erlang legs down, his eyes were wide: "What are you, such a stinky person who puts gold on his face?" Time to change?"

  Jiang Xiying bent over and rubbed her knee that didn't hurt, and put the microphone near her mouth, so that raspy voice sounded along the multimedia.

   "Aww, take it easy, it hurts me~"

   There was a slight numbness on the elbow, and Jun Gu narrowed his eyes with disgust and aversion to the cold: "You are so flirtatious, does your wife know?"

  Everyone in the room slowed down their movements. Watching this scene, they burst out laughing at Jun Gu's merciless words.

   "We don't know whether Mr. Jiang is teasing his wife or not, but Mr. Jiang's ears and legs go limp when he sees his wife, we know very well!"

   "Go, go, you are the only ones with mouths!"

  The table was demolished, Jiang Xiying threw the microphone on the table, and turned her head to look at Jun Gu: "Oh, I'm not curious, what are you doing, why are you kicked out?"

  Jun Gu, who was holding the glass to drink, was about to put the wine back when he suddenly stopped.

  He raised his eyes: "What did you say?"

   It seems that I didn't hear clearly.

   But only Jiang Xiying knew that this guy was playing dumb.

  He hissed: "Brother, there is no need to pretend here!"

  People who were close heard the conversation between the two, and inevitably chuckled and interjected: "Why, Gu Shen blocked which of Mrs. Jun's confidante again this time?"

  As soon as this remark was made, the room burst into laughter again.

  Even Jiang Xiying's smile couldn't stop rising.

  After all, who in this circle doesn't know that Mrs. Jun has countless female fans and keeps beheading girls, and Mr. Jun's family always blacklists the beautiful girls in his hands because of jealousy?

  Looking at the slightly frowned brows of Jun Gu, he touched the inside of his lips with his tongue, and asked recklessly: "Seeing you like this, Shangguan really guessed right?"

  Bending over, putting back the wine glass in his hand unhurriedly, Jun Gu's face was careless and indifferent: "Where did it come from hearsay."

   After a pause, he hooked his lips and said modestly:

   "Everyone here doesn't know, but in the eyes of my wife, I'm the biggest troublemaker."

  His upright facial features are clearly as pale as ever in the dim light, but somehow it makes people feel that he is proud.

   "I'm going~"

   "Be yourself, Mr. Boss~"

  People clutched their chests to show that this wave of dog food was caught off guard.

  They are not to be outdone: "The rules in the circle, those who show their love must be fined, don't try to escape today's wave of caressing gods!"

  Jun Gu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Did I show off?"

  Everyone: …

   Your name is Meixiu? It's almost on the ceiling, isn't it called a show?

  Jiang Xiying on the side smacked her lips, touched her ears, took advantage of the people having fun, got close to them, and lowered her voice: "Gu Shen, help me?"

   When Jun Gu came over, he raised his hand like a dog's leg to pinch his arm, and smiled: My little tiger has been out to play for several days, and it's time to go home. "

  Jun is not salty or indifferent: "If you make trouble yourself, solve it yourself."

   "Did I kneel down to you old man?"

   "Kneeling has to be done by yourself," Jun Gu glanced at him: "I remember not long ago, a certain person showed me his marital status. Why, it didn't take long before the truth was revealed?"

  Jiang Xiying: …

   Just say what you say, why talk about that sesame seed and rotten millet?

  Is he shameless?

Unable to get help, Jiang Xiying withdrew his hand decisively, and snorted: "You don't know, as the days go by, my wife wants to beat me up more, especially since she is pregnant again. She said that the more she looks at me, the more she feels that I am You owe a beating?"

  He was puzzled, and touched his face: "Thirty years of my life, this is the first time I have questioned. Could it be that I have grown up to look like a beating?"

   "It's not that you deserve a beating, but when her hands are itchy, you deserve a beating."

  Jun Gu Buji not slowly opened his thin lips.

  Jiang Xiying's face collapsed: "But I explained it to her, and all the evidence was presented. That woman is really a company customer. She flew abroad after meeting me. Where did I cheat?"

  He felt a little wronged.

   Just such an oolong made his wife and children run away overnight.

   "Why are you wronged?" Jun Gu hit the nail on the head: "You have to use your brain and avoid suspicion, so as not to make people make a big fuss."

   Cursing her lips, Jiang Xiying didn't say a word, she picked up the glass and drank it down, with a sullen expression: "Don't say it, I still miss her taking turns beating me with her fists."

   As he spoke, a look of nostalgia really appeared on his face: "That little appearance is so vivid that it makes one's heart beat."

  Jun Gu silently patted the arm he had squeezed, the blackness in his eyes was full of disgust, and he was contemptuous of his spineless appearance.

  Jiang Xiying, who saw it with sharp eyes, snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to do, you may not be better than me."

   Don't just because he doesn't know, what kind of beauty is troublesome, these words are all false.

   "Beautiful beauty is a disaster?" He smacked his lips and exposed it mercilessly: "When did you say that? Why didn't I hear it?"

  Jun Gu sneered: "Maybe you heard it?"

  Jiang Xiying was about to say something to save face, Jun Gu took out the phone in his pocket, and it showed that there was an incoming call.

   Vibrating hummingly.

  Display remarks: Mrs. Jun.

  Jun Gu Wei raised his hand, seeing this, someone immediately turned off the music in the box, and everyone's laughter quieted down in an instant.

  He put the phone to his ear, and slightly raised his lips that had been in a straight line: "Hello, wife."

   Not knowing what was said in it, he stood up from the sofa, bent over to pick up the coat that he put aside, lifted his foot over Jiang Xiying and walked out.

  In the distance, Jiang Xiying buttoned his ears, and the conversation between the two was still ringing in his ears.

"Where?"

   "Outside the door."

  Jiang Xiying said that this is how many times he has seen that cold and arrogant person look so worthless.

   He didn't even bother to expose him.

"Um?"

   Lips were gone, the boss of the Jun family moved his lips and changed his mouth: "I mean, outside the gate of the community."

   Turning her eyes around the box, Jiang Xiying was thinking, when did the Shenglemen's A308 have the name "outside the gate of the community"?

   "Hurry up and get back."

  So the man with clear and cold eyes softened the end of his eyes and smiled: "Okay."

  Jiang Xiying looked at the place where the person disappeared, and after a long while, he hissed.

   I don't know if Gu Shen's face hurts or not.

  He thought about it, who said just now that he is the biggest trouble for others?

   Sure enough, a man's words cannot be trusted.

  Between lightning and sparks, he slapped his head violently: "I beg you, my wife's matter is not settled yet!"

  Mr. Xiao Jiang also took his own coat, and walked out after saying hello. While walking, he sent a message to his secretary: "Hurry up, give me the fastest ticket to the United States."

  Little secretary: "Huh? Order again?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, I want to see the flight information in two minutes."

  He learned a trick from Jun Gu today.

   Bitter tricks, who doesn't know how?

  …

Jun Pu has always felt that his old father looked at him with unfriendly eyes, and when his mother hugged him, he had a vicious look on his face. He looked very much like the rambunctious snake in "The Adventures of Little Carp" he watched .

  Oh no, it’s not right to say that, after all, his old father is much prettier than Lai Pi Snake.

  He was lying on the desk in the room, his furry head was buried in front of the book, facing the light in the night, holding a pen in his little hand, he wrote stroke by stroke:

   "Today, my father was kicked out by my mother again, because I saw my father behind my mother's back and pulled the beautiful aunt in my mother's mobile phone into the dark room. My mother said that if my father made a mistake, he had to suffer so that he could remember..."

  At a young age, he already knew a lot of characters. Although the writing was crooked, fortunately, he recorded his day completely.

   After writing the diary, Jun Pu put away the pen carefully, closed the notebook again, and put it in his drawer.

   Then he jumped out of the room.

   But at this time, he probably would not have thought that his diary was written too early.

  Standing in front of the shattered glass photo frame, the three-year-old little Jun Puzhen trembled, and after a short silence, he squatted down next to him.

  He seems to remember that this is something very precious to Dad.

  One day he saw his father put the photo frame that he wiped over and over again into this dark cabinet like those people hiding treasures in the TV series.

   But, now, his old father's precious bump is broken.

  Xiao Junpu didn't have the courage to pick it up.

  When Gong Jiuhan came in, what he saw was his own son squatting there in a small group, like a curious baby watching over the ants moving.

   "What's wrong with you?"

  She walked in, bent over and grabbed the little guy by his collar, and lifted him up.

  Turning the person's face to face herself, she tilted her head and glanced at the fragments on the ground: "What did you do?"

  The little guy blinked and nodded his head.

   Putting the man behind him, Gong Jiuhan patted his head with his backhand: "Go, stay away."

  She knelt down and reached out to pick up the broken glass photo frame on the ground. Xiao Junpu leaned close to her and leaned over with a cautious tone:

   "Mom, it's terrible."

   Didn't raise his eyes, Gong Jiu said silently, "Huh?"

   "This thing is Daddy's baby bump."

  The little guy's waxy voice was heard next to his ears, Gong Jiu pinched the edge of the photo frame silently, and turned it over in the palm of his hand.

  Then the framed portraits were reflected in front of my eyes along with the broken glass.

  The little thing next to him was still talking lazily, and he had a very clear understanding of his future at a young age: "I'm going to be beaten up."

  As the years grew longer, the black hair fell from the ears, and the originally careless person focused his eyes on the rough portrait.

   His eyes seemed to suddenly see the focus of something.

  Long and serious.

"Mother?"

  Xiao Junpu was a little confused, why didn't he get a response from his mother?

   Standing up slowly, standing in the light, Gong Jiu took out his mobile phone and made a call.

  In the little guy's upturned face, she raised her eyelids and whispered into the phone indifferently: "Hurry up and get back."

  Holding his son's hand, Gong Jiuhan took the photo frame and led him out.

   "Don't we need to clean the glass on the floor?"

   "Do you sweep with your hands?"

   "Yes oh..."

   Two figures, one large and one small, swayed past the wall covered with photo frames.

  When Jun Gu returned home, the people in the house were already asleep.

  Standing at the door of the empty bedroom and watching for a while, the figure of the man reflected in the moonlight gradually moved, purposefully, and stopped in front of the children's room.

   Gong Jiuan has not dreamed of the past for a long time.

  Father, mother, grandfather, Ouyang Na, Jiang Fei... and Jun Gu when he was young.

   In a drowsy state, she seemed to be skimping through the first half of her life. When she suddenly woke up, she felt that her heart seemed to be quite empty.

   There was warmth falling between her brows and at the corners of her wrinkled eyes.

   Caress caress gently.

  She raised her hand to hold the man's finger, and turned her face: "When did you come back?"

  The whole person soared into the air, she hooked the man's neck with her backhand, raised her eyelids, and met a pair of deep eyes in the night.

  Jun Gu said: "It's been a while since I came back."

  In the dark, his voice was gurgling, a little aggrieved: "But I didn't see you in the bedroom."

  He turned around and walked out with the person in his arms.

  He put his head lightly on Jun Gu's shoulder, Gong Jiu's silent eyes were stained with sleepiness that had not yet faded, and he curled his lips into a chuckle: "Didn't you play very hard at Shenglemen?"

  The steps under his feet almost froze, and Jun Gu remembered who the master of Shenglemen was.

   That's his wife's domain.

"That guy Jiang Xiying wants me to help him find his wife," the man with a clear face didn't even make a fuss about throwing the blame: "He was crying with snot and tears, so I reluctantly went for a walk. "

   "So, you lied to me?"

   "Jiang Xiying said that bitter tricks work."

   scored twice again.

"Yeah?"

"You do not trust me?"

  ...

  In the moonlight, the young master of the Jun family was sleeping soundly on his fair and tender face.

   Throughout the whole process, he didn't even get a glance from his old father.

  Jun Gu sneered in his heart, the culprit who asked him to go out to blow the cold wind to watch the moon every three days, who would be willing to take care of him!

   Touching the soft bed, Gong Jiuhan stretched out his hand to hook him down, turned over and sat on his waist.

  She slowly bent down, approached his ear, and murmured:

   "I just found out today that Gu Shen really likes the you I drew."

  Long and soft black hair fell down on his neck, causing a shuddering itchiness. Jun Gu's eyes were dark and congealed, and the alcohol overflowing from his throat was particularly attractive in the night.

   "Hey, do you know that you are more likable when you are emotional?"

  The sense of emptiness in the dream of yesterday was gradually filled and erased after his return.

  The love was deep, and he coaxed: "Hey, say that I am your beauty."

  She sinks but is sober: "Isn't it Lan Yan?"

  He didn't speak.

  So she raised her neck, curled her lips, and her misty eyes were full of connivance: "You are mine, you are a disaster."

  Who said that such words must be heard?

  —End of Dumb Lord—

  (end of this chapter)