With So Many Vests, I Overturned In Front of the School Grass

The two of them were silent when suddenly there was an exclamation from the dance floor. Short, almost lost in the sound waves.

But He Yu noticed it sensitively, stood up straight in an instant, gave Wu'er a wink to signal him to look at Yan Xueyuan for help, and rushed over.

In the most hidden booth at the back, a potbellied man grabbed the beautiful Omega and leaned over to kiss her.

Omega's slender and white wrist was covered with red marks, and he looked terrified and called for help.

People around have seen it and pretended not to see it, who knows if it's just for fun.

He Yu walked over to grab the Omega, squeezed the wretched man's joints with the other hand and pressed hard, and swung his hand away forcefully.

"Who the **** doesn't have eyes!" The wretched man trembled in pain, folded his arms and turned his head.

"You don't come here often," He Yu guarded Omega, and glanced at him casually, "Our rules here are written clearly at the door, why do you look like a blind man when you are old?"

"I'm sorry you little boy, who are you, you **** talk to me like that!" The wretched man waved his hand, and a bodyguard stood out from behind him.

The sweet and greasy smell of milk rushed straight into his nostrils, and many Alphas near He Yu Guangli stared at the person behind him with red eyes, and began to move around.

Forced into heat and drugged.

Omega was half a head taller than him, but at this moment he was leaning limply on his body, his mouth was opening and closing, his breathing was burning hot, his panting sound was agitating his eardrums, and his face was full of tears.

He Yu saw clearly that he said "help".

He Yu sighed, and while motioning for a colleague to call an ambulance, he kept the person behind him.

The wretched man obviously drank too much, pointed at him and scolded him, humiliated him, used dirty words unbearably, and finally even said "You are also a **** scumbag, I **** so hard that your mother didn't even know it!".

Liu'er stood on the side without moving, looking at him like looking at a dead person.

After working here for such a long time, He Yu has never seen anything before, and his face didn't change when he heard that, he patted Omega's back to comfort him while releasing his pheromones to ease his pain.

There are some "pseudo-Alpha pheromones" in his pheromones, which will not make Omega's estrus worse and can temporarily relieve their pain, which can be used for a while.

"Damn it, what #￥%@*&...%@#" the man greeted the bodyguard behind with his tongue out.

"Fighting is prohibited inside the bar, violators will be responsible for the consequences," He Yu pointed to the outside, "I don't want to survive and jump off the building, we have to collect the body if we die here."

"Do you know who I am!" The man's fat and wretched face was full of viciousness.

"Here," He Yu pointed to the ground, smiling provocatively, "I don't know anyone, they are all shameless."

"Fuck! Fuck him to death!" the wretched man shouted in a rough voice.

The bodyguard behind him didn't move in embarrassment.

The wretched man didn't care about him when he got angry, he rushed over and punched him!

He Yu dodged at will, staggered behind him, raised his leg and kicked him in the hollow of his knee, kicking him to the ground.

With a hand on the back of his waist, he quickly slapped him. The man twitched for a few seconds, like a piece of stinky fat, and limply lay on the ground, motionless.

He Yu put away the electric baton, raised his head and nodded to the bodyguard.

"Brother Yu." The bodyguard didn't know what to say in embarrassment.

"It's okay to do this, you can earn more than in bars," Princess He Yu picked up the semi-conscious Omega and walked out, and whispered when passing him, "It's just that my conscience is not good."

The bodyguard blushed and said nothing.

This person used to be his colleague, and he worked under him for a period of time. Later, because he thought the money was insufficient, he was found out for stealing alcohol and was fired.

He is basically familiar with those who work in this field.

The bar has a lot of traffic, the guests are divided into three or six grades, and the staff are also divided into three or six grades.

Golden spoons like Jiang Yuenan and Yan Xueyuan can only be touched by him and the other Betas, and Alpha is forbidden to approach them.

Whether his position is big or small.

Let’s say he’s a security guard, let’s say he’s a security guard. Everyone he protects has a background, which indirectly leads to the fact that he’s not a social butterfly but also knows a lot of people. Every time he’s acquainted with him, he’ll say hello to him, which makes him follow suit. Quite a lot.

"Brother Yu, throw it out." Someone called him.

"Throw it away, throw it away." He Yu didn't turn his head.

He Yu didn't come back after sending Omega to the ambulance. In less than ten minutes, a small disturbance was completely subsided.

When passing by the booth in the center, an elegant-looking man handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "Open the fish."

"I have no free time." He Yu took the cigarette without lighting it, and smiled tacitly, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived." The man looked at Yan Xueyuan's direction with calm eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Go and get busy."

When He Yu walked back, he met Yan Xueyuan's eyes.

"What on earth do you do?" Yan Xueyuan looked inquiringly.

"I'm a security guard," He Yu innocently spread his hands, "You've also seen how unsafe it is for an Omega to come here for a drink, and the Alpha security guards have to go crazy if they are forced into heat. I'm an Omega, so it's convenient."

"I knew that man just now," Yan Xueyuan squinted, "Prince Zhenming Group, do you know each other very well?"

"Which onion am I?" He Yu drank his saliva and smiled, "The ones who come here often are familiar with the security guards."

Yan Xueyuan didn't believe it. The prince of the group handed cigarettes to the security guard? Also looks like an old acquaintance.

He Yu shrugged innocently. They really don't know each other well, why handing over cigarettes, maybe because he saved his girlfriend in the same place last time.

According to his thinking, there is no need to thank him, this is his job, his girlfriend is his spoon, and it is his duty to look after her.

But if people insist on thanking him, it's hard to shirk it. It's about a cigarette.

After a while, Yan Xueyuan suddenly said, "I want to ask you a favor,"

"What's the matter?" He Yu said.

"Pretend to be my boyfriend, 20,000 a month." Yan Xueyuan said calmly.

He Yu was calm on the surface, but in his heart, he wondered, are all of you rich people so skilled.

"...my boyfriend is more possessive," He Yu thought, Big Sister, don't mess with me, I can't beat Chu Yi, Chu Yi is too...fucking cute, he can't help but hold him in his arms rua , "This really won't work."

Yan Xueyuan looked regretful, and smiled after a while: "Then make friends."

He Yu followed the example of kindness: "Hello, friend."

Yan Xueyuan stayed for a while and then left. Before leaving, she took off her necklace and put it in his hand, looking at him: "Don't refuse."

He Yu had no choice but to take it. There were many such things in the past, both men and women who came here were a bit domineering CEO, and if they refused, it would be a slap in the face.

He's just a security guard, so how can he slap them in the face casually.

After the people left, He Yu went to the back door to get some air, and took a photo to check how much the necklace cost.

If you don't check, you don't know. After checking, he feels that his wrist is about to break.

The latest model of a certain luxury item is not too expensive, maybe more than one million...

Do rich people make friends like this?

He Yu sent her a message on WeChat.

He Zuizui: Eyes but no pearls, the necklace is too expensive, I can't have it.

The other side didn't return.

Just as He Yu was about to make a call, Feng Cang came over to call him.

"Are you okay Saturday and Sunday?"

"Then who knows." He Yu laughed.

"It's okay to have something to do," Feng Cang sneered, "Please take so many days off and work overtime on weekends."

He Yu thought about it, and Chu Yi was still very considerate, so it should be no problem, so he agreed casually.

A pair of AOs on the sofa were doing something indescribable, He Yu used his own experience to judge that this was a couple, and retracted his protruding feet.

The phone rang suddenly.

Diving duck? : Drag racing tomorrow night?

He Yu scratched his head.

It's over, I promised Brother Feng too happily, how to say that sentence "Most of the troubles in life are because you say YES too fast and say NO too slowly".

He Yu reluctantly refused.

He Zuizui: I have something to do tomorrow... I am so sad.jpg

Diving duck? : something? Do you want me to accompany you?

He Yu covered his heart.

He Zuizui: No. My heart is broken duck.jpg

Diving duck? : I, who should cooperate with your performance, will turn a blind eye.jpg

He Zuizui: Brother, really, if there is no other way, I will definitely go racing with you. Crying.jpg

He Zuizui: I will show you my sincerity.gif

Diving duck? :...

Diving duck? : I'm angry.jpg

? ? ?

Wow, Marshal A, why are you so angry? This handsome classmate, your heart is like a needle in the sea.

He Yu scratched his head while replying quickly.

He Zuizui: Let's go racing during the day!

Diving duck? :you do not sleep?

He Zuizui: I don't need to sleep. I'm awesome.jpg

It took a long time to come back there.

Diving duck? : Come here during the day.

Diving duck? :position.

Positioning is a luxury community.

He Yu took a look and didn't think much about it, maybe he should gather there first.

He didn't think there was any disadvantage in not sleeping at all. You have to know that a Yangou, no, a mature man, it is very rare to meet someone who hits off.

He Yu didn't realize at all that he was definitely a stupid king who "I will do what my concubine said" because of his determination.

After getting off work at four in the morning and arriving home at five, He Yu casually took a bowl of old altar sauerkraut, took a bath, ate a bowl of noodles, and fell asleep.

It's really hard for a man who earns money to support his family, especially when Tian Luo Shuai A is not at his house...

Sleeping until twelve o'clock, He Yu woke up and picked up his phone and glanced at it. Two missed calls - Chu Yi.

He Yu woke up instantly.

When he got out of bed in a hurry, he stepped on the air and knelt down on the ground, knocking his head to the sparrow outside the window.

"Auspicious bird boss!" He Yu struggled to get up and dialed Chu Yi's phone while rubbing his knees.

The other party answered in seconds.

"Hello? Brother, brother, brother, I just woke up! I'm sorry!"

"I thought you laid eggs, brother's." Chu Yi said.

No displeasure could be heard in the voice, He Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and groaned twice while rubbing his knees.

"I'm downstairs," Chu Yi said, "Come down after packing up."

The rhythm that He Yu had just slowed down instantly twisted like a spring, and he got up quickly, packed up his dirty outfit, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then washed it down.

Chu Yi was actually downstairs, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

The longer I stay with Chu Yi, the more I can feel how comfortable this person's way of getting along is. After making two phone calls, no one answered. I was sure that the person should be in a deep sleep, so I stopped calling.

It's not like a certain comrade surnamed Yuan, who won't stop until your head is buzzing.

The low-key big G was out of tune with the neighborhood, the moment he rushed down the driver rolled down the window—Chu Yi drove here by himself.

He Yu ran to the co-pilot and opened the door to say hello first: "Morning no, good afternoon!"

"It's so early," Chu Yi glanced at him, and handed him a paper bag, "Madding."

He Yu got into the car, took it, and opened it. There were four small buns.

Although he was not full, He Yu was content, taking one bite at a time.

Chu Yi started the car and drove out of the community.

He Yu's gaze inevitably bypassed the gap between the seats and fell on him.

Chu Yi is dressed very casually today. He wears a black hooded sweater and black loose sweatpants. When driving, he puts his fingers on the steering wheel. The black and white collide, making his slender fingers beautiful and powerful.

The first thing I say when I wake up every day is that my boyfriend during the contract period is so handsome that he shines like a duck!

He Yu lowered his head and glanced at his tenth-level fat brown padded jacket and jeans that were too long and piled up to his ankles, and he really disliked himself.

In the past, it didn't matter what to wear, as long as it was low-key, now I really want to go back upstairs and change into a suit of serious clothes.

Not to mention how handsome he is, at least he doesn't look like someone from Chu Yi's two worlds.

Now they are as incompatible as Snow White and Aladdin's lamp.

Chu Yi drove smoothly, and he didn't feel any discomfort when he stopped and started. He Yu couldn't help but feel a little drowsy after eating the buns.

"It's coming soon," Chu Yi said, "Don't sleep."

He Yu sat upright.

Five minutes later, the car drove into the community, Chu Yi parked the car and took him upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Chu Yi brought him a pair of plush slippers with a yellow duck pattern: "My house, whatever you want."

Just when He Yu thought he was deliberately giving him slippers for children, Chu Yi took a pair of brown duckling slippers and put them on again.

He balanced, and barely managed to keep from laughing.

Hey duck! This Alpha is really cute!

But the slippers on his feet were too suitable, He Yu couldn't help but think, Chu Yi couldn't have specially prepared them for him... It's daydreaming again in broad daylight.

After changing his shoes, He Yu looked around subconsciously. The large flat of more than 300 square meters, with blue and white interior decoration, gave him the illusion of falling into the sea and turning into a fish.

The decoration should be in an abstract style, and the placement and style of the items are extremely random.

The fluffy blue carpet, the pattern of a huge blue whale, the light blue, white and dark blue walls that look like knocked over paint, the streamlined sofa, the strangely shaped TV cabinet and coffee table, and all kinds of weird decorations...

It seemed uncomfortable at first glance, but after a second look, I couldn't help but feel that such a house is not bad to live in.

He Yu suddenly felt that the decoration of the whole house revealed the owner's aversion to "rules"—according to the rules, there was no rule in this decoration.

Just as she was thinking about it, an old woman in an apron came out of the room and saw Chu Yi bent over: "Master, the meal is ready."

Chu Yi nodded.

He Yu looked at it curiously.

Young master, the nanny at Jiang Yuenan's house called him Young Master Chu, and the nanny at his own house called him Young Master.

This appellation is not obvious to ordinary people except the Second Second, but in Chu Yi, the innate nobility makes him take it for granted that he should be called "Young Master".

When he was with him, Chu Yi, in order to take care of him, was a handsome snail A who lived in the hall and in the kitchen, so much so that he forgot that this person was actually very, very, very rich, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, completely innocent. Need to do those things yourself.

But Chu Yi did it, and he did it very well.

That's who he is.

He Yu couldn't help but want to crack open his shell to see what the real Chu Yi is like inside.

How is it different from this calm and lazy shell now.

Chu Yi didn't know about these activities in his brain, so he led the people to eat.

All kinds of dishes were placed on the table, and He Yu glanced at it. He didn't know the taste, but the color and aroma were all ready. The old lady must be very skilled at cooking for Chu Yi.

After Chu Yi finished eating, he watched him take the last bite, and asked casually, "What time did you go to bed?"

With a low voice and caring, He Yu felt like talking to a parent, warm and at ease, with a warm heart.

After swallowing his meal, he said, "It's not until six o'clock."

"It's too long?" Chu Yi snorted, there was only a thin line between gentleness and doggy, "This is the ninth floor, do you want to have a good time?"

He Yu stopped, and withdrew the words "warm and comfortable" from his head.

After dinner, He Yu asked, "Brother, when is the car racing?"

Chu Yi led him to a room, He Yu looked around and judged that it should be the master bedroom.

Hey? What are you doing with him in the master bedroom?

Chu Yi pushed open the door, took his arm and led him in as well.

"Brother, don't go crazy—" He Yu had just finished speaking, when Chu Yi picked him up and threw him on the bed.

The mattress is soft and fluffy, and it bounces when you fall on it. Comrade He Yu didn't feel any pain, and even his eyes lit up and he wanted to do it again.

"Sleep." Chu Yi shook off the quilt and covered him.

"Aren't you going to—" Drag racing?

Chu Yi frowned, and looked at him displeasedly: "Don't kill you?"

want. He also wants to sleep. Thanks to my boyfriend for sending me the bed.

He Yu quickly retracted into the quilt, the light blue quilt was full of the clean and refreshing smell of Alpha, which made him feel at ease and drowsy.

After sleeping until after four o'clock in the afternoon, He Yu opened his eyes and got up limply. After sitting for a while, he realized that he was not dreaming, he was at Chu Yi's house.

After spending a while on the bed, I got out of bed, opened the door and saw Chu Yi sitting on the sofa reading a book, the beige home clothes made him look a little more delicate and gentle, with slender fingers holding the book in one hand, and flipping it gently with the other Page, with his back leaning against the sofa, his long legs draped casually on the ground.

Like a model photo.

He Yu rolled his Adam's apple and approached.

Take a closer look,! Title of the book - "How to stay up late without sudden death?" ".