MTL - One Hundred Ways to Become a God-Chapter 140 This green hat is for you.

In fact, when I first saw the thing that the man was holding, He did not understand what it meant.

But the smirk on the man's face told him that things were never that simple.

He searched for a long time in Su Yao's memory. He finally remembered that this thing was called a hand, and he was the cherished treasure of the original Lord. After he took it out of the original apartment, he found a corner and stuffed it.

Where did it come, he thought about it...

Oh, it’s in the man’s study.

He Wei: "..."

The price of the hand is very expensive. From a few hundred to a few thousand, the original owner only buys one or twenty, but the total amount spent has already been two or three thousand.

The original owner Su Yao is a very typical otaku. He has no interest in the beauty of the real world. On the contrary, he is very addicted to the second-year-old Miss Sister of Paper. Even if he has paid for his mother’s treatment, he has to eat the soil. Persevere in deducting money from living expenses to buy a hand.

Speaking of the mother of the original Lord, He Wei thought that he had not visited the mother of the original owner since he had passed through.

The mother of the original owner lives in city B, where the medical environment is the best in the country. Because of the nature of the work, the original owner could not take care of the mother personally. He rented a house for his mother in B city and invited the babysitter to take care of her life.

The price of B is ridiculously expensive, even if it is a small single room, the rent is 3,000 per month.

Medical expenses, rents, babysitter fees... The money that the original owner earned in the entertainment industry in these years has almost fallen on these messy expenses.

He Wei went down a little. Anyway, always avoiding it is not the way. He should still find time to visit the birth mother of B.

In any case, I would rather eat a choking dish, a small star dressed like a poor college student all day, but also the second goddess to go home for the original, the original Lord is also deep in love for these paper people.

However, now, the consequences of this love must be borne by him.

The man put his hand in the palm of his hand on the table next to the bed, with a smile on his face and a calm tone: "Is this style originally liked?"

It was a female master of the campus. The female owner had long, curly blond hair and exquisite figure. The school uniform and cute miniskirt in a plaid shirt were pure and tempting. A pair of white legs were exposed. It is thin and long.

"..." He said that he was reflexively thinking about his ass.

He took a word in his mind and replied cautiously: "The animation has been seen a lot in the past two years, and now I don't like it."

It’s just a group of Miss Yuanjie, wake up, don’t you even eat the vinegar of the paper people?

Oh, he almost forgot that this person would eat even his own vinegar, and he could eat very real feelings.

I remembered the wonderful performance of the last world lover and his own jealousy, and he suddenly fell into silence.

He has a stomachache.

Hearing his answer, the man’s smile seemed to be more kind, and his eyes stayed on the hand for a few seconds, with a touch of regret in his tone: “So? I don’t like it now... I’m still I feel very good."

He stunned for a moment, thinking that he had got it wrong.

But the next second he was alert.

The sourness of the man is almost overflowing the villa. If you can’t do it, he can believe it.

However, the man did not mention this again, and did not look at the hand again. He kissed him on the forehead and whispered to him: "I am going to take a bath and wait for me in bed." ""

He Wei: "..."

Was it so simple to reveal it? He still feels that something is wrong!

After the man entered the bathroom, he thought about it, or picked it up from the table and sneaked it back into the glove box of the study room, and decided to move the box to a place that the man could not see tomorrow.

When I came out of the study, I happened to meet the aunt who was still cleaning. Aunt saw him coming out of the study room and the cleaning action paused.

In the study, there are gentle documents such as documents and safes. Once the consequences of the theft are unimaginable, they are generally not allowed to enter. In order to strengthen the protection, fingerprints and iris recognition are also provided.

In her impression, the study room can only be opened by a gentleman. Now, I don’t know when I entered Mr. Su’s message.

Mr. Su’s calm look, she saw that she still smiled, but it was not like sneaking in.

She originally thought that according to Mr.'s cold character, even if she had a hostess at home, she would not give her the right to enter the study...

It seems that since Mr. Su came, the husband who has always been calm and self-sufficient in his family has always been a little weird.

He did not care about her somewhat weird eyes. Since she encountered it, she asked a question: "Is there a utility room at home?"

Aunt quickly replied: "Yes, the second in the west of the first floor, Mr. Su wants to put things in? Just tell me, I will help you."

He Wei shook his head: "No, don't let it go now, let's talk tomorrow, can you please open a door for me?"

Auntie smiled and said: "It's okay, I can just say it to me at that time. Mr. Su is really kind."

He Wei smiled at her and turned back to the bedroom.

Xie Shizhang washed the bath very quickly. After he went back and squatted on the bed and just brushed the phone for a few minutes, he heard the sound of the bathroom swelling, followed by the sound of “opening the door”.

The man is wearing a dark nightgown, which gives him a whiter complexion and a wide neckline, revealing a deep clavicle, a large bulging chest muscle, and a visibly tight abdominal muscle. There is a muscle in the middle of the chest and abdomen. A well-defined and sketchy sulcus.

A good nightgown is dressed like this, and at first glance it is trying to seduce him.

The man should have washed his head and did not rub it out. The hair is constantly dripping down and falling onto the towel on his neck.

He glanced at the empty table at the bed with his eyes, and said nothing, as if he had forgotten what he had just said.

The bed collapsed and the man sat down at the bed, bent down slightly, and kissed him on the side of He Yan, whispering to him: "Dear, help me blow my hair."

As he leaned over, the loose robe neckline opened even bigger. He looked at the robes that had almost no cover, and saw the mermaid line extending from the man's black panties. .

A few drops of water on the neck of the man's hair fell on his neck, which was cool, but it ignited the heat in his body.

Very good, you successfully seduce me.

Taking back his sight, He Wei’s mind was a little rippling, but he got up from the bed, took out the towel on the man’s shoulder, pulled the man’s body back, and rubbed his hair on the bed.

Although the man looks chilly, the hair is unexpectedly soft and feels very comfortable to touch. He rubbed the man's hair in a towel and dried it with a towel, and his fingers shuttled between the soft hair.

The man's hair was not long and he was very well managed. After about five minutes, He Wei turned off the hair dryer and reached out to the vulture on the hair of the man who was blown by the fluffy, soft and warm hair. He said, "Okay."

The man took the hair dryer in his hand and put it on the table next to him. Then he turned over the bed, his voice was magnetically hoarse, and the gray-blue eyes were also stained with a darkness: "Since it is good, then we are not What should I do?"

He reached out and untied his belt, so the bathrobe that was better than nothing was completely lost.

He Wei glanced down and was shocked: "..."

Can this guy blow his hair and feel it?

......

When He Wei and his own gold lord explored the origin of life in the bedroom, at the other end of the city, the night fell and the night fell, and the well-dressed people at the banquet smiled and talked harmoniously.

This is an open-air banquet, held in the spacious courtyard of the host family. The bright lights are hung on the tall trees, dotted with gorgeous and lovely decorations, creating a lively atmosphere.

People can hear the laughter everywhere.

Yuezhou carries a glass of wine and stands by a brightly lit tree, accepting the concealed look of the crowd, with a gentle smile on his face, and a generous smile.

It was only the impatient eye that was glimpsed in the accidental eyes that revealed that his mood at this time was not as good as that shown.

This is the eighth birthday party of a daughter of a city c. The ignorant little girl saw a young early Mariusu drama on TV and was somehow attracted. When her parents asked her birthday wishes. At the time, the little girl said that she wanted to see her big brother in the TV series.

Miss Fu Jia chased the stars is very different from those of the poor fans. After knowing her daughter's wishes, the parents who loved her daughter did not want to, and very simply used millions of appearance fees to invite him here.

It’s just that the little girl’s interest is coming quickly. He just wanted to ask for the favor of this rich local tycoon powder, and he couldn’t bear to kiss him on the face, but the little girl hadn’t held her face for a long time. I was dragged to the garden by my little friend, but it was only a few minutes to forget him.

To put it bluntly, he was invited to come here to be a favorite object for children. Without the favor of the banquet protagonist, his status is somewhat subtle.

This is a banquet between business celebrities. There are no other stars except him. Each circle has the rules of each circle. So although I have gained a lot of attention, no one has asked him to talk.

A person who plays a circle of art, standing among a bunch of merchants, will inevitably have a kind of embarrassment that has been mistaken into other people's territories.

Fortunately, he is not here for him.

After Su Yao’s morning killing, Zhou Dao took the opportunity to give the whole crew a two-day holiday. He hurriedly went to the city of C in the morning and forced to accept the invitation, but not for the millions of appearance fees. But there is another picture.

This picture is Xie Tu.

As a well-known figure in the second generation of the city, in order to broaden the network, Xie Tu often participates in this kind of banquet that is actually used for communication, and he did see the figure of Xie Tu at this banquet.

Yu Guang noticed that Xie Tu was talking to people in a short distance, and Yuezhou drank the last small red wine in the cup. It seemed to be inadvertently approaching Xie Tu.

Xie Tu glanced at him in the gap between the conversations. Under the illumination of the courtyard, there seemed to be some kind of glory in the eyes.

Yuezhou stopped a waiter who was passing the tray and put the empty glass on the tray: "Where is the bathroom?"

The sound is not high or low, neither will it look awkward, and it will definitely be heard by the person who hears it.

The waiter smiled and replied very well: "I need to take you next to the stairs on the first floor, sir?"

Yuezhou smiled and said: "No need."

He stood in the same place for more than ten seconds before he walked slowly toward the bathroom instructed by the waiter.

When he slowly came out of the bathroom, he saw his goal tonight.

Xie Tu was flushing in front of the sink. After seeing his figure, it was obvious that "Mr. Yue, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Indeed, since seeing one side at the charity dinner six months ago, Yuezhou was busy filming, and there was very little time in the city of C. The two had never seen each other.

Although he has not played with men, but Yuezhou is a veteran of love, how to use his own skin to give people a sense of arrogance, is undoubtedly his best.

He walked over to Xietu and naturally reached out. The automatic induction sink started, and the sound of the water slammed, mixed with the sound of the water next to it, and the atmosphere was subtle.

The young rich second generation, who is still facing the side of Yuezhou and unable to completely hide his emotions, smiled. "Really, it has been half a year."

He knows how to use his natural advantages to deliberately suppress the sound slightly, and the slightly magnetic voice is very charming in the empty space.

The light mango in Xie Tu’s eyes is more obvious. He squatted for a long while and opened his mouth. However, Yuezhou suddenly straightened up and walked a few steps to the side, blowing his hand under the dryer.

So if you didn't say anything, you would be so hard.

He looked at Yuezhou and dried his hands and walked to the door. He was about to leave, but suddenly paused and looked at him from the side.

With a smile on the surface of the continent, the facial features looked particularly handsome from the side and whispered to him: "The tap."

Xie Tu looked down and saw the white water flowing in his hand, and his fingertips had been flushed.

He realized that in these few minutes, he had always maintained his hand washing posture.

He removed his hand from the faucet and thought of the smile before Yuezhou left. He couldn't help but feel the heart tight.

After nearly half a year, the attraction of Yuezhou to him was not reduced. It was just a smile, two or three sentences, which made his heart beat faster.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered Su Yao, who had no reason to make a good appointment six months ago. He was still very annoyed that he couldn't accept the substitute at the time, but now he wants to come, a counterfeit counterfeit goods, of course, is far from being comparable to the main. Don't worry about it.

Seeing Yuezhou’s attitude just now seems to be against him.

In this case, he may try to fight for it -

Before the crossing of the continent, it was a straight man. He could be a straight man and he could be bent.

Someone entered the bathroom, and Xie Tu greeted the other party. When the other person walked into the cubicle, he showed a certain smile in front of the mirror, and then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

After the banquet, Xie Tu sat on his car and looked down at the word "越洲" on the list of new contacts that had just been deposited on the phone, showing a smile.

Because it was a birthday party for children, the banquet ended very early, but it was only ten o'clock at night. The lights that endless in the night are like artificially made stars, shining under the black velvet-like sky, reflecting the whole city.

The roads are crowded with people, and the various vehicles are intertwined, which is dazzling.

Xie Tu looked out the window for a while, and suddenly said to the driver: "Don't go home first, go to my little uncle."

I was too excited to see Yuezhou at the banquet today. He almost forgot. In the morning, he and his uncle agreed to go to his home to discuss the transfer of the position of the branch.

Speaking of Xie Shizhang, his mood is inevitably complicated.

Although it is said that the whole Xie family, and Xie Shizhang's blood relationship is the only one who is closest to him, and his little uncle is also particularly favored to him, and successively gave him the management rights of several subsidiaries, whether it is outsiders or Xie's interior. Almost all agree that he will be the next generation of power in Xie.

However, there was always some uneasiness in his heart. Xie Shizhang’s temperament was too cold and he had never been close to him. When his father died, his little uncle returned to his country to inherit his family business, and he did not receive him from his 10-year-old. Take care of it, just ask an expensive babysitter and bodyguard to protect his life.

Although the people invited by Xie Shizhang were screened through layers, he also successfully grew into adulthood and was sent to the top schools for a good education. However, because of the lack of companionship, he also remembered deeply. The coolness of his own little uncle's affection.

Therefore, he really did not have the perfect grasp in his heart. Xie Shizhang will certainly hand over the management of the Xie Group to him.

The driver dropped his car and drove into a new road.

The light on the screen of the mobile phone has been extinguished because it has not been operated for a long time. Xie Tu put it into the suit jacket and leaned back on the back of the chair.

In any case, he will not be satisfied with several small branches.

Before his father died in a car accident, his father was the real Xie family ruler. As the only son in the family, it is reasonable to say that he is the just-named Xie heir. His uncle can get the inheritance right, but it is because of Xie’s family. The rules of feudal remnants.

The car arrived on the road for nearly half an hour and arrived at the Xie family.

The clear and cold light shines through the curtains in the jasmine tree in the small garden, reflecting a secluded light.

Xie Tu used the fingerprint to open the peripheral sensor door lock and walked to the front of the villa. She was surprised to find that the door was not closed.

According to his uncle's consistent and rigorous lifestyle, he will certainly not make the mistake of forgetting to close the door.

- Is it a thief at home?

No, it was impossible. When he came in, he also saw the security guards on duty outside the door. The old house was guarded tightly, and ordinary thieves did not have the opportunity to come in.

And it’s quiet, it’s not like what happened.

He hesitated, or pushed the door a few steps forward, but saw a scene that made his brain blank.

Because I had been sleeping in the car for an afternoon, and after discussing the origins of life in the bedroom with the man, although the waist was slightly sour, but He was very excited in the spirit, and did not mean to sleep.

The two got up and ate something, and slid into the small garden, and enjoyed the little leaf jasmine that had just confided in the early summer. They smashed two pieces and prepared to insert them into the vase to decorate them. They went back to the living room to watch the movie.

It is a foreign film, romantic, gentle, with some hidden metaphors, very sentimental, very suitable for couples to watch late at night, watching it may be able to explore the origin of life.

Originally, Xie Shizhang wanted to put the film that Su Yao had played before, but He Zhen thought about the poor acting performance of the original owner and resolutely refused to take his own insults before he changed this one.

The story in the movie takes place in a small town in the country, where there is a beautiful environment and a full of orchards, and even the air seems to have a sweet and sour atmosphere. And the love between the protagonists with some sourness is sprouting from there.

The plot went to the woman owner to send a basket of red cherries to the man, and the man lost his hand. The result was not steady, the rolling cherry rolled over the ground, and both of them hurriedly squatted down.

As a result, I don’t know who was the first to take the initiative. The two touched their fingers and the lines of sight intersected. The man’s face slowly reddened.

The low-lying lyrical background music sounded, and the rancid love smell seemed to pass through the screen, polluting the real air.

When He Wei saw a toothache, the man next to him suddenly whispered him, "Baby."

He rolled his head on the soft sofa back for a half turn and looked at him, sending a questioning tone to his throat: "Well?"

The man reached out and touched his hair, and the voice was very light. "I also want to eat cherries."

I don't know if it's a coincidence that among the fruits on the coffee table, there are just a few cherries that are as red as the movie.

After receiving a man’s serious spoil, he snorted and got up and took the biggest one from the fruit plate and handed it to the man’s mouth.

As a result, the man shunned the cherries that were sent to his lips. The gray-blue eyes looked at him deeply. He seemed to want to see his soul all the time. He said, "Tell me with his mouth." ""

He Wei: "..."

The air just wanted to be quiet.

Although there is some faint soreness in the waist, I don't know if it is enchanted by the deep star of the man's eyes. He even put the cherry in his lips and took the initiative to sit on the man and lean over and send it to the past.

As a result, there was a slight movement at the doorway -

Frowning slightly, he looked up and saw Xie Tu, who had been missing for a long time, standing at the door and staring at him.

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