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Chapter 91 Verhovinsky (1)
Chapter 91 Verhovinsky (1)
Luo Wenzhou himself usually lived in the guest bedroom—because the guest bedroom and its bathroom were the closest to the door, so if he got up late in the morning, he could lift the cat off his face, get dressed, wash and hair in two minutes. She goes out all the tasks.
So when he used the master bedroom as a guest room and put a new bedding on Fei Du, Fei Du obviously had the wrong idea.
Before Luo Wenzhou could straighten up, a familiar Muxiang pressed up from behind him, and then he was hugged from behind, one dishonest hand hooked his waist, and the other Then he gently swept his neck, pressed his lips, and then took a deep breath into his ear.
There was a buzzing sound in Luo Wenzhou's ear. Half of his body was already on fire without asking for instructions. He grabbed Fei Du's wrist and felt that his palm was too hot to see.
Luo Wenzhou: "Don't fool around."
Fei Du had discovered early on that Luo Wenzhou had no resistance to wood-type male fragrances, especially when there was only a little tail note left, so he specially asked his assistant to bring a bottle before leaving the hospital. At this time, he turned a deaf ear to Luo Wenzhou's weak resistance, and behaved like a kind He let the other party grab his wrist and licked it down the back of his neck: "Senior brother, be serious."
Luo Wenzhou shuddered, and was caught off guard by Fei Du, who threw himself against his knees and threw himself onto the quilt that had just been laid.
Fei Du's hair that had just been washed was wet, and the tips of his hair condensed into water droplets, which shone brightly under the dim headlights, making people dizzy. The water droplets suddenly formed and dripped, and Luo Wenzhou's throat rolled along with it.
Fei Du added with a half-smiling smile: "But I like the 'pretentiousness' that you bring into the room. The taste is generally very good."
"Get off," Luo Wenzhou seemed to be possessed by a Chinese soft-shelled turtle, his heart was burning with fire, and he still stretched out his hand to push him, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to die as soon as you leave the hospital?"
Fei Du had already seen that the enemy's will to resist was very depressed, and he let him push without dodging or dodging. Sure enough, Luo Wenzhou's hand strength was not much heavier than Luo Yiguo's, he just pulled it lightly and Fei Du did not retreat, so Luo Wenzhou The hand pressing on his chest changed its taste, as if it was not refusing, but taking advantage.
Luo Wenzhou touched Fei Du's heartbeat. He heard that there had been a sudden stop there, so when Fei Du first came out of the ICU, he couldn't help but listen to Fei Du's heartbeat, and then he thought to himself, when can this weak and slow be made? His heartbeat became lively again, letting him do anything.
... Now that he is lively, Luo Wenzhou regrets it a little, and really wants to eat back what he said at that time.
Just when he was distracted, Fei Du approached suddenly, Luo Wenzhou's muscles suddenly tense, and his breathing stagnated.
Fei Du first touched the corner of his mouth with a slight hint of air, and then said with a sigh, "You can die if you want to die. This ending is very beautiful."
Luo Wenzhou really didn't want to hear the word "death", so his color changed suddenly: "You hu..."
As soon as the pitiful "nonsense" reprimand started, he was silenced by Fei Du.
This time, there was a faint lemon smell between the lips and teeth - his new toothpaste.
Fei Du showed him a "clever tongue" that could tie a cherry stalk into a knot. He mixed Luo Wenzhou, who firmly believed in his "no distractions", into a pot of porridge, which boiled down to his last reason. When Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses, he couldn't bear to kiss him back. He subconsciously held down Fei Du's back, took his hands off the control of his brain, and began to grope around Fei Du under the control of other organs...until he was not careful. He touched Fei Du's back shoulder.
It happened that he was crushed on the wound, and Fei Du was obviously in pain. However, this person was really a man. For some unspeakable purpose, he actually held on to it without saying a word. Luo Wenzhou woke up in an instant, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He suddenly made a clever effort, turned over unexpectedly, and quickly pressed Fei Du onto the fluffy quilt. Before Fei Du could react, his wrist was cold, and he heard a "click", his left hand was handcuffed In the head.
Luo Wenzhou calmed down his pounding heartbeat, and sternly twisted his stiff neck, "Be honest."
Fei Du shook his wrist from the side, and the handcuffs made a crisp crashing sound. He laughed indifferently: "Are you going to be so violent at the beginning?"
The taste of "fake and serious" is really the best, and it lives up to its reputation.
Luo Wenzhou rolled his eyes at him, irritably grabbed a handful of his messy hair, stood up, shook the quilt, and pulled out the mass of quilt that Fei Du was holding down again, wrapping him into one The big silkworm chrysalis, and then flicked a finger on Fei Du's head.
Fei Du: "..."
No, this seems to be going a bit wrong.
After Luo Wenzhou flicked his head, he unselfishly patted him a few times through the quilt: "Sleep."
Mr. Fei never expected that the police officer Luo, who claimed to be framing his photo, was actually a "true scripture". He seemed to have encountered a first-class national protected animal on the street in the downtown area. He was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand in disbelief and pulled the handcuffs on Chuáng's head: "Luo Wenzhou, you just let me sleep like this? "
Of course Luo Wenzhou didn't think that way. After a while, he walked in again, carrying a fan, turning it on to full power, and facing Mr. Fei's head with a "drip feeling", there was a "buzzing" mess. , the movements are exactly the same as Luo Yiguo's hair every time he takes a bath.
Hearing this familiar movement, Luo Yiguo glanced in through the door, and found that the man who shoveled the shit was doing "non-cat nüè treatment" to another person, and he was immediately concerned, lest it would be the next turn. He quickly propped up the ròu mat and fled silently.
Mr. Fei was smeared by his long hair, and he had to eat his hair when he spoke, so he had to shut up.
Luo Wenzhou was a skilled worker in this matter, and in less than five minutes, he quickly and easily took care of Mr. Fei Jingui's head, he grabbed a hand on it not very gently, and was going to screw the headlamp: "This time it's alright. , go to sleep."
Fei Du quickly stretched out his only free hand and grabbed Luo Wenzhou: "Senior brother, I was wrong, you let me go, I promise not to mess around."
Luo Wenzhou looked at him blankly. The TV in the living room was playing a sketch, and a line of words that fit the scene floated in through the door: "They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you playing with me?"
Fei Du: "..."
Luo Wenzhou: "..."
The two looked at each other for a moment with the weird environment and the weird background sound, and finally realized the amusingness of this scene and laughed at the same time.
Fei Du lay down on the pillow, dumbfounded—the pillow was very soft, with a slightly sweet smell.
I don't know if Luo Wenzhou sprinkled something to help sleep on it, or if Fei Du was tired from tossing around himself, and the moment he touched the pillow, his eyelids tended to close. He raised a free hand under the soft light of the headlamp, half-covered his eyes, and said vaguely, "Then why did you let me come to your house?"
Luo Wenzhou sat next to him in silence for a while: "I want to take care of you, can't I?"
Fei Du paused, and his eyes that were close to being closed opened silently: "Didn't you take care of it for two months?"
Luo Wenzhou turned around, put his elbows on his knees, and looked at him with his head propped up: "Do you think I take care of you because you blocked a bomb for me?"
Before Fei Du could reply, he slapped Fei Du across the quilt: "You bastard."
Fei Du moved lightly, and the handcuffs on his head made a "crash" sound. He was wearing a mess of loose and soft hair that Luo Wenzhou had choked. He glanced helplessly at Luo Wenzhou, not knowing who the bastard was.
Luo Wenzhou suddenly remembered something and asked, "The day you went to arrest Zheng Kaifeng, what was the 'personal question' you wanted to ask me in the car?"
Fei Du thought for a while, then put his palm down, directly blocking his eyes: "I forgot it in the hospital, why don't I think about it again. For example... What posture do you like?"
"That's not what you wanted to ask at the time." Luo Wenzhou affirmed, and then, just when Fei Du thought he was going to bypass this question, Luo Wenzhou actually answered in a serious manner.
He said: "I like the one that can see the face from the front - this kind of question that you can know the answer by trying is too worthless, Mr. Fei, are you so careless when you are doing business, and your family still hasn't closed down? I How about giving you another chance to change things?"
Team Luo bought and sold it. Fei Du didn’t say good or bad. He was silent for a while under the warm headlamp, and he said, “Xu Wenchao...the one who kidnapped and murdered the child, and the place where he dumped his body belongs to A project company under the 'Guangyao Fund' has been delayed because of some procedures, and the land has become a safe and abandoned cemetery. You already know this. Let me tell you something you don't know, this The project book of the project was sent to Fei Chengyu, and he wanted him to inject capital, but Fei Chengyu didn't bother because he didn't have a mature profit model."
Fei Chengyu was Fei Du's father, the founder of their entire family group.
The words "there is no mature profit model" sounded normal, but Luo Wenzhou heard something even more creepy from Fei Du's tone. He straightened up subconsciously: "Your dad is also connected to the Guangyao Fund?"
"I used to be a very close partner," Fei Du stretched out two fingers, indicating that this was his second question, "I found out after taking over the company that he had donated a lot to a public welfare fund under Guangyao before. The management of the early companies was not standardized, and the accounts were difficult to check, but from the information left behind, this Guangyao Fund has a long history, and all the projects they cooperated with almost made no money——”
Luo Wenzhou's eyes twitched.
"I know Fei Chengyu, he is very greedy, and he is bright and ruthless," Fei Du said slowly, every word seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he spit it out very heavily, "At that time, some projects had different investment names. It's ridiculous to look at, and it's a loser at first glance, and he will take medicine again and again, I really don't believe it."
Luo Wenzhou thought for a moment in silence: "Anything else?"
"No," Fei Du shrugged, "Do you think it's easy for a 'young master' to get along in this intricate group he left behind? It took me nearly two years to check the company's core encrypted files."
Overtly and covertly, there are enough stumbling blocks to be eliminated.
Fei Du swallowed the last sentence, pretended to be in high spirits, and sat up halfway leaning on his head: "It's time for me to ask you. You..."
Luo Wenzhou reached out his hand to touch his lips: "Would you like to think about it? Don't waste any more chances. I really can't remember. I can repeat what we said in the car that day."
Fei Du was silent for a long time, and the peach blossom eyes that seemed to be somewhat frivolous at first calmed down.
Luo Wenzhou stared into Fei Du's eyes tightly.
He could feel that when Fei Du asked him to use his privacy to exchange information, it wasn't a complete joke. He really wanted to ask something at the time, but he soon regretted it and didn't want to say it, just at the time when Zheng Kaifeng's freight car appeared. , gave him a step down—if Fei Du just wanted to make some nasty jokes, he could follow him while talking, the situation at that time was not so urgent that he didn’t even have time to say a word.
Fei Du's mouth tensed imperceptibly.
Luo Wenzhou waited for a while, his eyes dimmed, and his voice softened: "Okay, or you can tell me tomorrow..."
"I wanted to ask at that time..." Fei Du opened his mouth hastily, halfway through his speech, he laughed again, "This question is even more boring, if you hadn't had to ask me, I'd have forgotten it—you didn't say that, you're not a Do you turn around and suspect the other party's scum just after you confessed? I just want to ask, when did you confess, why don't I know?"
"You don't know?" Luo Wenzhou raised his eyebrows. "I don't think I'm being too obscure. You, who are good at digging out material from other people's punctuation marks, actually say you don't know?"
"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending to be confused, Fei Du," Luo Wenzhou sighed, and reached out to rub Fei Du's chin, "You're still going to say, you don't understand why my mother went to the hospital to bring you meals, right?"
Fei Du: "..."
Luo Wenzhou squeezed his chin and asked him to raise his head: "Also, you came with me today because you planned to sleep with me, and you never thought about staying with me for a long time, right?"
Fei Du was speechless for a moment.
It was clear that he was the first to sway it, and it was his first temptation to go in and out by the edge of the thunder pond, but when he was really dragged in, he was at a loss and instinctively wanted to run away.
However, he instinctively wanted to run, but he didn't want to run in his heart. The two faces were stacked together, and he was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to freeze in panic.
Luo Wenzhou snuffed out his other path with a sneer.
Luo Wenzhou said, "You want to be beautiful."
Then he carried a quilt over himself, threw it next to Fei Du, put a little cotton on Fei Du's handcuffs, and turned off his headlight: "At night, I remembered that Ye asked me to unlock it for you and go to bed."