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　　 It's been a long time since Su Mingyue saw Chu Yun smile so presumptuously.

　　 She knew that the man who called him must be a great person.

　　 At least in Chu Yun's mind, the weight is very heavy.

　　 "I want to go out." Chu Yun said, suddenly thinking of something, and asked. "Do you want to have a drink together?"

　　 "Not going anymore." Su Mingyue shook her head slightly. "I have a vacation for you today. It's okay not to come back to sleep at night."

　　 Chu Yun said with a straight face: "Don't expect me to be good?"

　　 Su Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and said, "Go home early."

　　 then got up and left.

　　 Chu Yun was happy.

　　 got up and slapped the top beam's butt. It feels very good and full of elasticity. Starting

　　 This kind of hooligan behavior is shameless. Su Mingyue acquiesced.

　　 is to pay interest to this man.

　　 After Chu Yun went out, he drove straight to the meeting place in person.

　　 is a bar with a high level of consumption.

　　 There are mostly beauties, but part of it is a wine tray.

　　 Chu Yun entered the bar with a cigarette in his mouth. Soon, he found the drinker in the dark corner.

　　 The temperature in the bar is comfortable, and the man is only wearing a white T-shirt. The hair is very smooth, and a ponytail is tied behind his head. The general looks must not be able to control this hairstyle. At least Chu Yun dared not try.

　　 "Why don't you ask a few beauties to accompany you?" Chu Yun sat down and smoked two cigarettes ably. "How boring are two big men drinking?"

　　 "Then just glance at it. Whoever you like in the bar, I'll help you figure it out." The young man joked. "I heard that the bar proprietress is also here tonight. She is an imperious sister. Consider it?"

　　 "Rouge vulgar fan." Chu Yun shrugged. "My taste is not that vulgar."

　　 "Tsk. The married old man is really different. Even his taste has become more conservative." The young man said, he poured a glass of wine for Chu Yun and said. "It's not you who drilled under the table tonight, or I drilled. You figure it out."

　　 After clinking glasses.

　　 The man drank it in one fell swoop. Chu Yun was not polite, raising his head and drank his glass of wine.

　　 His name is Tang Qing, from Yanjing.

　　 The first time he and Chu Yun met, it was at the Chu family.

　　 That year, they were just seven or eight-year-old children. Adults have reasons to associate with adults. And the exchanges between them are just because of similarities.

　　 A few years ago, the old man threw countless children with different backgrounds to Chu Yun's side. But in the end, only Tang Qing could play together.

　　 And this play, from the age of seven or eight to sixteen. Until Chu Yun joined the army. This friendship slowly became dusty.

　　 Now, both of them are young people of Bensan.

　　 Each has their own life path. It can't be said to be more rugged. But when I met and met before my eyes, I remembered the past a little bit, lamenting the rapid passing of life.

　　 "In the past few years, you have had a wonderful time." Tang Qing directly threw a bottle of whiskey to Chu Yun. I lighted a cigarette for myself. A touch of envy appeared on his handsome face. "Even if I just watched it from the sidelines, I felt so happy."

　　 "How can I compare with you?" Chu Yun said with a curled mouth. "A guy who took an outing in a bulletproof car at the age of eight. I even ride a bicycle in luxury."

　　 "Get off. Be less disgusting." Tang Qing scolded with a smile.

　　 "Don't find me early. Don't find me late. Why are you stuck at this juncture?" Chu Yun drank half a glass of wine and said playfully. "Will you be like Cao Shijin, planning to win over me?"

　　 "I'm not that dishonest." Tang Qing raised his eyebrows. "Furthermore. I still need to win you over? I want you to help me and do something. Can you still refuse me?"

　　 "That's hard to say." Chu Yun said with a joke. "I'm getting older. People live more and more selfishly. In case something you do touches my cake. Of course I have to refuse."

　　 Tang Qingle: "You used to be less mindful."

　　 "Nonsense. The last time we met, we were only sixteen years old. Neither heart nor eye is complete. How can we talk about it?"

　　 Tang Qing squinted and said, "Then I didn't do what you did. I am looking for you this time, not only to win you over, but to protect you."

　　 "Did you have any misunderstandings?" Chu Yun's teeth pointed sharply. "I still need you to protect?"

　　 "You used to be the God of War in the military. The spiritual leader of Shenlong Camp. In some ways, I really don't need my protection." Tang Qing said. "But in Yanjing City. In this political and cultural capital of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. If I show my face, you can save a lot of trouble. Cao Shijin may not dare to harass you, let alone pressure you."

　　 "I won't be harassing me anymore. I won't put pressure on me. Maybe I will be serious with me directly." Chu Yun curled his lips. "This appearance of your kid. Our relationship came to light. He still can't regard me as the number one elimination target?"

　　 Tang Qing plays the taste: "Why is it so outrageous? We are a society under the rule of law. Do you think it's the circle you used to mix in?"

　　哐当.

　　 The two clink glasses again.

　　 also talked briefly for seven or eight minutes. The two each killed a bottle of whiskey. The beer or something was just withdrawn. Not enough.

　　 "I heard that your relationship with your second uncle has eased?" Tang Qing asked casually after lighting a cigarette.

　　 "It's up to you." Chu Yun glanced at Tang Qing sideways. "How come your kid asks if there are any? Drinking will not taste good?"

　　 Tang Qing was stunned, his eyes flashed with weird colors. He pursed his lips and said: "Be considerate. I don't live as wanton as you. The style of speaking and doing things is sometimes beyond my control. Even thinking--"

　　 After a pause, Tang Qing drank half a glass of wine: "It has gradually solidified."

　　 Chu Yun understands. More understanding of Tang Qing's environment.

　　 The old man threw a bunch of little boys to play with him. The reason why there are few eye-catching. Isn't it because those little kids have a precocious and city house that is inconsistent with their peers? The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 So Tang Qing can smell like Chu Yun.

　　 It's been more than ten years since I saw you last time.

　　 And it was the crucial decade for Tang Qing to stabilize his three views and adjust his life state and philosophy.

　　Where can Chu Yun ask him to get out of the silt and not stain~www.wuxiahere.com~ to be a pure and happy high-class guy?

　　 Even Chu Yun has a lot more eyes.

　　 less than half an hour of conversation. Before Chu Yun came, his heart was completely open. Eighty to nine percent are now closed.

　　 The remaining 10%. It's the awe of childhood.

　　 is the only one who made a small child, the last trust.

　　 "You know, I have no friends." Chu Yun put down his wine glass and handed Tang Qing a cigarette. "Don't let me be wary of you."

　　 Tang Qing heard this with a slightly complicated expression.

　　 Shen condensed for a moment, nodded and said: "I try my best."

　　 Chu Yun has no friends.

　　 And he Tang Qing, why not?

　　 If it wasn't for the family, let him run this trip. He won't even show up in front of Chu Yun.

　　 Before coming, he was very excited and conflicted.

　　 He hopes this is a buddy appointment.

　　 But his life, there is not so much freedom and will.

　　 And from the moment he was born, he was destined not to let the family down.

　　 Over the years, he has been doing well.

　　 Until tonight, his performance seems to be terrible.

　　 is his family on one side, and his few friends on the other. From small to large, small.

　　 "If it can be like when I was a child. How great." Tang Qing hissed.

　　 "Why can't it be like a kid?" Chu Yun asked back. "Do you want my money? Or do I want your power?"