The rest of my life is long and deep

Chapter 233 "[Danmei] Your Majesty is sick! "(25)
"..." His first reaction at that time was to touch it to prove that he was still a man, it was very good that he was a man, that is to say... the original owner died when he was raped by a man...

"Damn it..." What the hell is a substitute man dressed as that kind of president.

With a distorted expression, he glanced at the man standing by the bed and cursed, "Your uncle, I'd better go to hell!" So he happily reached out and picked up the alarm clock in front of the table and smashed it directly on the forehead, and gave it away in advance. The journey by himself... It took less than 10 minutes, and he could clearly see the disbelief in Boss Ba's eyes, and the sentence, "Are you going to leave me too?"

He came to Yan Wangdian again, he remembered that when Lord Yan saw him, he sprayed his tea...

In this way, he became acquainted with Yan Wangye, and finally the other party found him a domineering body, handsome, high IQ, and countless money, but he never expected that I would be wronged by an idiot for seducing his man , The conscience of heaven and earth, he was definitely a straight man at that time, and he didn't like men, especially muscular men, so he wouldn't like them even more.

The following omits countless tragic ways of death...

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Returning to his thoughts, Bai Lishang sighed and ate the small wontons in the bowl one by one until there was no one left. Finally, he raised his neck and finished the soup with a few sips and put the bowl on the table.

Now he can't die, so he still has to live well.

After thinking about it, he stood up and walked towards the crowd, walking aimlessly all the way.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind, and couldn't help being stunned and quickly followed him.

"An Chen..."

There were a lot of people in the crowd. When Bailishang walked into the crowd, he found that there were too many people in white clothes all over the street. For a while, he never saw that familiar figure from behind.

Turning his head and looking around, he found that he still didn't find that familiar figure and couldn't help frowning.

Bailishang stopped and couldn't help rubbing his forehead, "Looks like it's a terrible thing to like someone, it's all hallucinations! An Chen doesn't know where he is now, how could he appear here! "I was thinking of forgetting people, how can I see everyone like him.

"Damn it!" Baili Shang shook his head in frustration, waved his sleeves, turned around and strode away...

It wasn't until he walked out of the crowd and disappeared that a man walked out of the corner.

He stood there in white clothes, his handsome face made people stop and take a look.

After all, good-looking people are very seductive no matter where they are.

Rang standing at the corner is none other than An Chen.

He didn't expect to meet him here today, so he was so scared that he hid unconsciously.

Listening to him calling himself, he felt that he couldn't help but raise his breath.

He looked at the crowd where he disappeared after looking around, he heard his words, and his heart was also disturbed.

Looking at the women in white clothes all over the street, An Chen suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"You're really capricious..." An Chen muttered to himself, turned and left.

That evening, he was already preparing to rest and was about to close the door when a familiar man suddenly ran to the door of the courtyard he rented.

That was Lin Fu, the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion.

"Wait, Mr. An..."

Seeing the butler coming to his door, An Chen raised his eyebrows, "I don't know why Butler Lin is looking for me?" His duty is to teach the second and third young masters to read for a few hours every day.It should be fine now!

The butler saw him smiling and said, "Mr. An, our young master has an invitation, and he said he has urgent business with you."

　It was originally put on the shelves today, but there was a system failure. I have to wait for the 27th again. It is really difficult. This book is my worst book. I am afraid that I will not earn 200 yuan after it is put on the shelves on Friday until the end.I originally planned to write 30!Ask for support!Already want to cry.There are so many short stories, and they are almost finished without any royalties.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)