《BL | Bai Yueguang From Slag Gong And I Have HE [Quick Wear]》Chapter 10
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Cheng Shuwen slammed the accelerator down and rammed into the Cen family's villa area.
"Hey! Stop!" The security guard came out with an electric baton.
Cheng Shuwen's face was sullen and he almost bumped into it. Fortunately, he returned to the cage in an instant and stepped on the brakes in time.
"Who are you looking for?" the security guard asked coldly, not in the slightest because of the luxury car he drove. There are a lot of luxury cars here. Those who live behind him are truly wealthy.
Cheng Shuwen clenched the steering wheel and squeezed it twice before letting out some of the anger in his heart. He raised his face and returned to his usual appearance: "I'm looking for Cen Shao."
The security picks up the walkie-talkie and prepares to call.
Cheng Shuwen hurriedly said again: "No need, I'll call him myself."
Then the security guard walked away coldly: "Next time we rush straight to the door, we will turn on the power grid."
Cheng Shuwen forced a smile, so he didn't lose face in front of others.
But after the security guard turned around, Cheng Shuwen's face immediately sank again.
Cen Yao...Wang Weichu...
The more Cheng Shuwen thought about it, more and more details emerged in his mind, reminding him that something was wrong with the two of them since the day Cen Yao was a guest at Cheng's house...
Cen Yao is obviously not gay, so where did Wang Weichu get the courage?
Cheng Shuwen took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Weichu's first, but no one answered.
Then there was Cen Yao's cell phone number, but no one answered.
Cheng Shuwen had to call Father Cen.
"Lao Cen, your cell phone is ringing." Someone next to him said.
Father Cen put down the golf club in his hand, glanced down, and said, "Oh, it's not a big deal. Let's play ours."
The smile on the other party's face suddenly became more harmonious.
"That matter is very simple. As long as the other party brings the book to the Civil Affairs Bureau, we can file a case."
Father Cen nodded and said, "Don't talk about this, let's continue."
"it is good."
Cheng Shuwen's face became more and more ugly.
He didn't expect that even Father Cen would not answer his calls. Was it a coincidence or intentional?
How did Cen Yao tell the family?
The Cen family couldn't even accept him, would they accept a Wang Weichu?
"Hello!" Suddenly, someone knocked on Cheng Shuwen's car window.
Cheng Shuwen thought it was the security guard who went back and forth, and turned his head to look impatiently. What he saw was the traffic police.
Cheng Shuwen rolled down the car window.
"Do you know how many red lights you've run? Come with us to the traffic police brigade!"
Cheng Shuwen: ...
fuck it!
In fact, it wasn't just Cheng Shuwen's phone that couldn't get through, even Wang Qingzhi tried his best to contact Cen Yao, but he couldn't get in touch.
"What are you worried about?" Mrs. Wang sneered: "What kind of family is the Cen family? If Cen Yao dares to do it, he will definitely not be afraid of being discovered by Cheng Shuwen."
Wang Qingzhi turned his head and scolded: "What do you know? People like Cen Yao, who play with men, dare to play with their faces? After this matter was exposed, it was for the sake of each other's face and not to be known by old Cen. Cen Yao is sure Turning around and dumping Wang Weichu. Can we still get it?"
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Mrs. Wang stopped talking.
She wished that Cen Yao and Wang Weichu would break up.
But she does want the benefits of the Cen family! For this reason, she can pull down her face to benefit Wang Weichu.
Wang Qingzhi couldn't sit still, and he packed up and prepared to rush to Cen's house.
Mrs. Wang had no choice but to follow.
The tip of the moon.
The Cen family was a little quiet.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Weichu couldn't help but ask, "Why is your mother like this?"
Cen Yao closed the door first, locked it upside down, and then walked slowly to Wang Weichu, bent his legs and squatted down. Wang Weichu lowered his eyes and saw that Cen Yao also brought the watch upstairs.
"Hand." Cen Yao said.
Wang Weichu had no choice but to stretch out his hand obediently.
His wrists are slender, with a youthful look.
Cen Yao stared at it for two more seconds, then took the watch out of the box, circled his wrist, and slowly adjusted the strap.
"It seems... big?"
"En." Cen Yao responded, took off his watch, and threw it aside, making Wang Weichu feel distressed. Cen Yao didn't pay much attention to the tunnel and said, "Go to change one tomorrow, you and I will go together."
"With me?"
"Um."
Wang Weichu suddenly thought of the words in the office, Cen Yao said that he was an underground lover, and felt a little ashamed in his heart. Wang Weichu licked his lower lip and replied in a low voice, "Well, okay."
Cen Yao didn't speak again, he lowered his head and kissed his wrist, and asked, "Why is it so thin?"
Wang Weichu curled his fingers: "I don't know..."
"I'll measure it again." Cen Yao whispered, wrapped around his wrist, and gently took Wang Weichu from the sofa to his arms.
"The carpet has been changed, and it's clean." Cen Yao added.
Um? What's the meaning?
Wang Weichu turned his head to look at Cen Yao in confusion, and then was kissed by Cen Yao and pressed against the plush carpet.
"This will make the bullying worse." Cen Yao pulled off his tie with one hand and tied Wang Weichu's eyes.
Yes... it's even worse.
At the same time that Wang Weichu lost his vision, it seemed that even his hearing became poor, but his sense of touch became extraordinarily sensitive. He instinctively grabbed onto Cen Yao's shoulders, not knowing whether to laugh or cry as if Cen Yao was coaxing him, but at the same time he couldn't help his heart pounding, knowing the taste.
The man is rough but gentle.
Wang Weichu narrowed his eyes unconsciously.
Then he heard Cen Yao ask in a low voice, "Would you be sad if Cheng Shuwen found out?"
Wang Weichu opened his mouth, but what came out of his mouth was a changed voice: "...Huh?"
"Do you like me, or do you like him?" Cen Yao asked step by step.
Wang Weichu's mind became a complete mess, and he even vaguely felt that Cen Yao Huihui asked him questions at such a time, as if he had planned it...
"Tell me." Cen Yao coaxed him in a low voice: "Tell me in a low voice. You told me, and I'll take off the tie."
Wang Weichu couldn't help but kicked him and bit Cen Yao's Adam's apple again.
Cen Yao's throat moved, becoming more aggressive.
"......you."
Cen Yao didn't stop.
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"You." Wang Weichu said angrily and loudly, "I told you!"
Cen Yao then picked him up from the carpet and tore off his tie.
...
Wang Weichu found that he had become powerful. When he sat up in a daze, he only slept for half an hour.
Uh, although this doesn't seem to be anything to be commended for.
He squeezed the base of his thigh, which was a little uncomfortable, then got up and got dressed slowly. Cen Yao is no longer here, did you go downstairs?
Wang Weichu walked to the coffee table and found some small snacks on the table. He ate two pieces casually with a fork, and then he felt that his stomach was not so empty.
He didn't realize how random his movements were.
the other end.
Cheng Shuwen entangled with the traffic police for a long time, paid a large fine and was deducted points, the security came over again.
Cheng Shuwen couldn't maintain his smile at this time, he asked with a gloomy face, "What?"
"Cen Shao said he knew you were coming and let you in."
Cheng Shuwen's complexion changed, and finally settled on an extremely ugly expression.
How did Cen Yao know that he was here? Cen Yao didn't answer his call either.
Was it reported by security? Or did Cen Yao have already predicted this day?
ten minutes later.
Cheng Shuwen walked into Cen's house.
Cen Yao put on his suit again, well-dressed, aloof and abstinent. He sat on the sofa and just finished a business before looking at Cheng Shuwen.
Cheng Shuwen looked at Cen Yao's appearance.
He is slender and tall, even if he is sitting, he still does not lose his momentum.
Cheng Shuwen suddenly found that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have changed anything, but he seemed to have changed from his soul to his appearance.
Cheng Shuwen bit his gums and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"Busy."
"What are you busy with?" Cheng Shuwen asked.
"Didn't you guess?" Cen Yao put down the tablet in his hand.
Cheng Shuwen's brain was about to explode.
guessed? He would rather not have guessed!
The door to the third floor opened.
Wang Weichu walked downstairs slowly, and then suddenly stopped at the corner of the second floor. ...Uncle Cheng? How did Cheng Shuwen come? Wang Weichu's heart beat fast, and he unconsciously licked his lower lip to relieve his tension.
"I went to the company to see you, but I couldn't see you either!" Cheng Shuwen didn't want to pierce so quickly, he was afraid that it would be irreversible. He forced a smile: "Oh, now I have to go through the process to make an appointment with you? I still can't make an appointment? Okay, why did you treat me like this all of a sudden?"
"That Cheng always thought, how should I deal with my rival in love?" Cen Yao crossed his legs, changed his posture, and at the same time became aggressive.
Rival?
Cheng Shuwen's head boomed, and he finally couldn't help it: "What did you say?" "Is Wang Weichu here with you?"
"Well." Cen Yao still said lightly: "You already guessed it, why pretend?"
"I fucking guessed it!" Cheng Shuwen's nose was aching, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "When... when did it start?"
"See Wang Weichu's first glance." Cen Yao said.
At the corner, Wang Weichu couldn't help pursing his lower lip.
Cen Yao also said the same thing to him.
But when he said it in front of Cheng Shuwen, the intensity of the sentence became stronger.
Cheng Shuwen said indifferently, "How the hell do you like this? He dressed so sassily that day, he..."
Cen Yao stood up suddenly, grabbed Cheng Shuwen by the neck, and punched him on the nose.
Cheng Shuwen's nose was sore and painful, and it seemed that Tianling Gai was about to be blown away by this punch.
Cen Yao actually hit him!
"Do you say it again?" Cen Yao said coldly.
"It's me who is being greened now! Cen Yao!" Cheng Shuwen shouted angrily: "Grass...that day you stayed at Cheng's house, and then to your birthday banquet... Was Wang Weichu with you when he disappeared?"
Cen Yao then let go of his hand and nodded lightly: "Yes."
Wang Weichu pursed his lips tightly.
he said?
Is that what Cen Yao said?
While Wang Weichu was nervous, he felt a hint of happiness.
He had never seen Cheng Shuwen so gaffe.
He must be pissed.
"The Wang family is also covering you?" Cheng Shuwen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "You like him so much? I went to the company to find you that day, was Wang Weichu there?"
"Yeah." Cen Yao said lightly, "I just like him so much."
Wang Weichu was stunned there.
What Cen Yao said to him alone was actually... He couldn't take it seriously, and he didn't dare to take it seriously. But he also said in front of Cheng Shuwen...
"Wang Weichu is so good? Better than me?" Cheng Shuwen lost his mind and turned up the volume again.
He didn't expect that he would be wearing a green hat, and he would buy one get one free, two at a time!
Cen Yao frowned lightly: "What are you? How can you compare with him?"
Cheng Shuwen lost his temper completely: "Where's Wang Weichu? You let him out!"
"He's resting."
rest?
What did they just do?
Cheng Shuwen was heartbroken.
Cheng Shuwen sneered: "Do you really like him? Isn't it a plaything? Well, if you really like it, I'll lend it to you..."
When Wang Weichu heard this sentence from a distance, he was not too sad.
Probably has seen how despicable Cheng Shuwen is.
A loud "bang" sound.
The servant screamed in horror.
Wang Weichu hurriedly raised his head to look again, and saw that Cheng Shuwen was grabbed by the collar of Cen Yao, and the whole thing was thrown onto the glass table.
Cheng Shuwen's head knocked heavily.
The glass was shattered.
"He's not for playing." Cen Yao said in a strong tone.
Cheng Shuwen was beaten up.
Head hurts, chest hurts too.
Cheng Shuwen was a little afraid to meet Cen Yao's eyes.
He was embarrassed and extremely annoyed, struggled for a while, but couldn't break free from Cen Yao's hand. Cheng Shuwen said in a trembling voice, "Okay... Then I'll tell you."
Cheng Shuwen smiled proudly: "Wang Weichu likes me, he..."
Wang Weichu raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and prepared to go out.
But before Cheng Shuwen finished speaking, Cen Yao let go of his hand, stood up straight, and said condescendingly, "I'm with you, how could he like a waste?"
"Cen Yao!!!" Cheng Shuwen shouted hoarsely, his eyes full of anger.
"You already know what you want to know." Cen Yao raised his chin lightly: "Send Cheng to go out."
The bodyguard came in and immediately walked out with Cheng Shuwen on his back.
Cheng Shuwen was thrown out.
He was still high-spirited a few days ago, but he never thought that in a blink of an eye, he would become a clown jumping on the beam.
Cen Yao and Wang Weichu joined forces to expel him.
This Cen Yao is also fucking crazy with jealousy.
If it weren't for the three thousand small worlds, the scope is too broad, and Wang Weichu is hard to find, and why the hell would he get Cheng Shuwen?
Cen Yao took out his mobile phone and made a call with a blank expression.
The other end was very happy to receive the call: "Cen Shao!"
"Didn't it mean that Lao Lin opened a high-end club and wanted to have a meeting there?" Cen Yao said lightly.
"Yes. Shao Cen is free? Brother Cheng has been looking forward to it for a long time!"
"Well, I'm free." Cen Yao paused and said, "I'll bring someone more."
The other end was stunned: "Who is Young Master Cen taking?"
When Wang Weichu came down, he happened to hear Cen Yao say, "The object."
The other end was shocked and fell: "What, what?"
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