Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Hearing the lion of the livestock opened his mouth, Lu Jia and the soles of his feet slipped and fell into a dog to eat shit.

Everyone laughed.

Xu Chenru quickly helped Lu Jiahe up, "Brother, brother, are you okay?"

Lu Jiahe gritted his teeth, "I, nothing, nothing!"

At the same time, his eyes swept to his sister, "What's going on with nurturing?"

With so weak eyes and nose, nose and heart, as if Amitabha Buddha is not my business, he has already cursed the male protagonist **** in his heart. This guy pretends not to be good, pretends to be a waiter, that charming little white-faced temperament is so tight, can she not let her fall into the trap!

mean! Shameless! Despicable! shameless!

Lu Jiahe stared at him, "Explain."

Xu Chenru also stared at her with breath-holding.

So weak can't escape, so he vaguely said, "In fact, it's nothing..."

Bo said lazily, "It's nothing, but your sister asked me if I have a boyfriend, and said that she is very rich, and every individual would want to be crooked, not to mention that I am not a human—"

The little Fu Yuanxing sarcastically said, "It's a beast."

Bo Wang shook his index finger, "No, I am a lay disciple with hair."

Everyone laughed and pulled over.

To say that Mr. Bo is really an artificial mudslide in the big yard, he has a unique hobby. He really ran to the temple the year before last. Fu Yuanxing went to him and suddenly saw a smooth head. He thought that **** hell on the spot. Frightened and ran out of the temple, without the demeanor of a prince in Beijing.

The matter was rumored to be a joke.

Bo Mou turned his face and looked at Lu Jia and the boy next to him, "This one is?"

Xu Chenru no longer remembers the arrogance of forcing the weak to do his homework in the bar. The main reason is that there are too many weak brothers. He is subconsciously a little shorter in his seniority, and he is cautious and nervous, "Hello brother, I am Lulu's male. My friend, my name is Xu Chenru, the silent Shen, the Confucian of Confucianism."

Bo Wang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Chinese department?"

"Yes, it is."

He nodded, "It seems that love poems can coax people."

Xu Chenru made a big red face, "I, my skills are still far behind."

After the greetings, they took their seats.

Bo Wang stepped over so weak and didn't stop at the slightest heel. Sitting with today's birthday star Fu Yuanxing, he got disgusting eyes.

"There's a bit from my sister, what do you have to squeeze Lao Tzu for?"

Bo Mou smiled lightly, "I'm annoying, so I won't make her roll her eyes."

"I can't get it with a blank eye?"

"What do you say?"

Fu Yuanxing covered his chest with anger, "Shut up!"

And Xu Chenru squeezed and sat down beside her weakly, pouring her a drink graciously.

On Fu Yuanxing’s birthday, he invited some friends who were able to play with him. There are about 30 or 40 people, both men and women. Lu Jiahe only met him because of Bo Wei. Later, Fu Yuanxing served as the general director of the opening ceremony of the National Games and talked with athlete Lu Jiahe. The intersection has also increased, and a good friendship between the two brothers has developed, and they often make appointments to have a meal together.

With the comparison between Bo Wang, a beast on earth, they deeply realized what a precious and beautiful word brother is!

Fu Yuanxing had everything for his birthday party, playing billiards and darts, and laughed constantly. The weaker one is to notice that Fu Yuanxing’s female partner is a **** beauty with long red wavy hair. She leaned forward and asked curiously, "Brother Fu, is this your new girlfriend?"

Could it be that the heroine's aura has failed, and she hasn't turned the prodigal son back?

Fu Yuanxing choked on the wine.

The other girls called his brother, and he accepted it well. Only this sister called his brother, and Fu Yuanxing got goose bumps all over his body.

It's terrible.

He still remembered the point card, and Bo Wang remembered Lu Jia and this sister very much, and even put down his body to ask him to do something, which was unprecedented. Fu Yuanxing was waiting to eat the couple's wedding candy two years later, but when the news that his brother almost became a monk, he was shocked.

Fu Yuanxing praised his sister for digging the hole well, just to make the scum taste the unforgettable taste, on the other hand, he frantically laughed at Bo Wang, who is also today. He put down his wine glass and said to the weak and friendly, "This is a new friend of mine. It's a good chat."

The red-haired beauty smiled at her weakness to please.

So weak I thought, soon I will be a girlfriend.

But no one expected that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway through.

The waiter brought in a girl in a white dress.

The red-haired beauty's face changed, showing a wary look.

It is not someone else who is here, but Fu Yuanxing's ex-girlfriend, Qi Xiaowei.

Such a weak curiosity has become more vigorous. But she remembers that when she was in the courtyard, the hostess was very enthusiastic to brainwash her female virtues. Why should she leave the first time to her husband? The "refreshing" content is so weak that it is hard to forget now.

"Far Star..."

Qi Xiaowei whirled with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Yuanxing suppressed his anger, and considered the mood of his friends, and said coldly, "If you want to cry, go outside and cry."

Qi Xiaowei immediately covered her mouth.

"Find a place to sit." Fu Yuanxing said again.

Qi Xiaowei nodded timidly. She wiggled her arms softly and walked around in various styles. The skirt was so short that she was so weak that she stared. If she remembered correctly, when she was wearing hot pants at home before, Qi Xiaowei told Father Lu that girls wear them. Too little is prone to accidents, and I am convinced that "it is inevitable to be harassed by men in a cool dress."

He was so weak that he rolled his eyes wildly.

This is the theory of victim guilt.

She really didn't want to understand how Qi Xiaowei's brain grew, she always spied on girls' lives from a male's point of view.

She was so weak that Qi Xiaowei was born in the wrong age, and even a few hundred years earlier, this woman would be able to happily wrap her feet.

Gee.

And Qi Xiaowei noticed her gaze, her expression was also a little embarrassed, and she bit her lip.

Qi Xiaowei quickly squandered the little money that came out of Lu’s fingers, because she had a rich boyfriend like Fu Yuanxing, and she didn’t think there was anything for a while, so she bought photos in a bag and sat in a luxury car, enjoying the girls all the way. Envying eyes.

Qi Xiaowei was immersed in such a sweet life and couldn't help herself.

But Fu Yuanxing was not for charity. He pursued victory and wanted to have the closest relationship with Qi Xiaowei. Qi Xiaowei naturally refused, so the two broke up.

Fu Yuanxing was very annoyed. Only when he had thrown millions into the water and still couldn't hear the sound, he stopped the loss in time and withdrew his secondary card without saying anything. Qi Xiaowei had no money and her own ability was not good enough. Every time she went to work at the company she was applying for, she was fired within a few days, so she had to return to the company of Lu's family.

Father Lu had arranged for her a leisurely job. As she hurriedly messed up countless things, Father Lu became irritable. He didn't want to wipe her butt, so he gave her five thousand yuan a month.

This is the last kindness of Father Lu to an outsider who is not his biological daughter.

What can five thousand dollars do?

Can't even afford a bag!

Qi Xiaowei couldn't bear such a shabby day, and went back to Fu Yuanxing. Now she couldn't get Joe, so she gave her body out. After a night of turmoil, Qi Xiaowei wanted more and more losses, so she changed the method and begged Fu Yuanxing to buy her a car and house. Her appetite grew, but she overestimated Fu Yuanxing’s long love for a rich and prosperous family. Within a few months, the other party became bored , Want to break up with her.

Qi Xiaowei was naturally unwilling, and the two were entangled again.

Finally, she bowed her head and became Fu Yuanxing's lover.

Fu Yuanxing looks down on her petty, only crying, can't get on the stage, and don't call her for formal entertainment, but Qi Xiaowei is unwilling to be just a secret lover, plotting to be the mistress of the Fu family. So when she heard that Fu Yuanxing was holding a birthday party with her female companion, she couldn't sit still, and found the door of the private club.

Who would have thought that she would run into an acquaintance at this birthday party.

Lu Jiahe’s attitude was very cold. He didn’t know that Qi Xiaowei had become Fu Yuanxing’s little lover, but Qi Xiaowei cried poorly and asked him for living expenses, which was tens of thousands. Lu Jiahe didn’t know where her face came from. They are not biological brothers and sisters, let alone have no blood relationship at all!

So he runs out of patience and avoids if he can.

Qi Xiaowei didn't dare to offend Lu Jiahe's mold, she dragged her gaze away from a guilty conscience, and saw the female partner next to Fu Yuanxing again. She was jealous and couldn't help walking over, she had to sit on the other side of Fu Yuanxing.

On the other side of Fu Yuanxing is a waiter wearing a mask with a unique temperament.

But no matter how good-looking Cowboy is, he can't be eaten as a meal.

Qi Xiaowei didn't regard him as a big man, "You go to sit somewhere else, there is no need for service here!"

Everyone laughed and ridiculed.

"Boss Bo, have you heard that, they let you play in the mud!"

"Boss Bo has a lot of people recently. He is also a lay disciple and a cowboy in a private club. Explain why you are so sassy!"

"You **** describe it, absolutely, be careful of being beaten!"

Qi Xiaowei was at a loss when he heard the discussion around him.

Then she remembered that she had had a good time with Fu Yuanxing, and that was the only one who had a surname!

Fu Yuanxing's hair is small, boisterous, the second generation of Beijing circle dandy.

Qi Xiaowei's legs became soft all of a sudden, "I..."

She didn't open her mouth, and Bo stood up in vain, "I still don't hinder Shou Xing's happiness."

The girls on the opposite side greeted, "Bo Xiao, there are so many places on our side!"

Bo Wang also laughed, "I cherish my life and won't enter the pansi hole, sisters forgive me."

The girls trembled with laughter.

Bo Wang stretched out his long legs and sat next to Lu Jiahe, one place away from Banwei. His body language was scattered and sloppy enough to relax one's vigilance, ignoring his identity as a hunter.

Lu Jiahe was a little embarrassed. He told Bo Wei. This birthday party, Bo Li will never show up. How did he know that the other party would pretend to be a waiter!

He really didn't know the conscience of heaven and earth!

Lu Jiahe helplessly said, "Why are you here? Isn't it impossible to say that you are coming."

Bo Mou snorted, "I was leaving just now. The foreman said that there was not enough manpower. I thought it was my private property somehow. The boss, I came to serve you enthusiastically. I will give you a 9.10% discount on the bottle of wine. , Are you moved?"

Lu Jiahe: "..."

Not at all!

To ask Lu Jiahe what he fears most, he is most afraid of being sandwich biscuits, brothers and sisters, he doesn't want to offend either!

Fortunately, these two people are playing their own games, and no one wants to take care of each other.

Lu Jiahe was finally relieved.

But when someone couldn't settle down, Bo recklessly suggested, "It's here, why don't you come to play a game?"

He has strong control over the field and quickly mobilized the atmosphere of the audience.

"Okay, what are you playing?"

"truth or Dare?"

"Will this be too earthy?"

Bo Miao said softly, "Isn't there a couple at the scene? How about taking the materials on the spot and having a big test of tacit understanding?"

Lu Jiahe looked at him in surprise, and even suggested a couple game? Is this an opportunity created by President Bo specifically for the weak and Xu Chenru to reconcile? The cold war is the cold war. When the elder brother was still taking care of his younger sister, Lu Jiahe thought with satisfaction that he was wrong to blame this animal for his intentions.

Sure enough, as soon as Bo replied, the weak and Xu Chenru were the first to bear the brunt-the big guys could see that the little couple was awkward.

They were happy to be an assist, so they booed.

"Sister is the youngest, you come first!"

Bo Mou's expression became more and more muffled and moving, "Then I will be a pioneer and I will give you questions."

If you are so weak, you can't cry secretly.

And Xu Chenru eagerly wanted to reconcile with the weak, and was very grateful to Bo Wang, "Trouble you, brother!"

Bo Mou grinned, "You're welcome, brother."

Under the orders of the boss of the private club, Bo Wang, the waiter quickly brought paper and pen.

Bo Mo reclined on the sofa, "Then I'm going to start-what color does the woman like?"

Xu Chenru was confident and wrote pink.

The corner of Bo Wang's mouth bends.

pink?

His boyfriend is really unqualified. That little ancestor has a deep love for green things, and she often chooses pink in her daily life, but it is because she likes pink pigs. Lu Jiahe spoke to Bo Wang, "Little Confucianism is steady, Lu Bao has a deep love for pink."

Bo chuckles lightly, "Not necessarily."

Lu Jia and Yu Guang squinted at him, "You guy who has been missing for three years knows what a fart."

Just so weak, he stopped the pen, collided with the gaze of the opposite, arrogantly not evasive, he put one hand on his cheek, the knuckles were distinct, like a fine white marble relief, revealing a cold breath of abstinence, and he The corners of the lips are always just up on the ground, slightly teasing and ambiguous.

"Your sister likes cuckold."

Lu Jiahe: "?"

Isn't that a "green hat"?

Sure enough, Xu Chenru's weak answer was green, and he was shocked.

Bo Wang, the chief examiner, did not intend to let him go and continue to ask questions.

"How old is the woman's first love now?"

Xu Chenru's face changed.

Lu Jiahe glared at him, brother, let's play a big deal, and even mentioned the topic of the predecessor in front of the incumbent. It's weird if you don't turn your face!

Sure enough, this guy is here to disrupt the situation!

Lu Jiahe was about to cover his arrogant mouth, saying that this question was not counted, so weak but bowed his head and started writing.

Xu Chenru had to convert Yang Song's age.

Xu Chenru: "I am 23 years old!"

Lu Jiahe nodded, "Songzi is indeed 23 years old this year."

Lu Jiahe remembered clearly that Yang Song was one year younger than him and Bo Wang, and two years older than him.

Some people exclaimed, "No, my sister's panel is 24 years old!"

Bo arrogantly startled.

Fu Yuanxing turned her birthday party into a deep-sea dream. The surrounding scenery was blue and faint, with light and shadow mottled on her slender ankles. Then she climbed up the hem of the pale white crescent-like skirt. Cheng shone with luster.

She pressed the cardboard with one hand, no matter what kind of blood wave the answer would set off, she looked straight at him through the shaking figure, and the deer's eyes squinted.

The ambiguity came just right, like a long-planned murder.

It was him who killed him.

It's September and there is no birthday, so he is 24 years old, no more, no less.

Is she admitting that she is her "first love"?

It's really rare.

Heh, is there a wave of courtesy to tease him?

The blood vessels of the boisterous muscles floated slightly, and in an instant, the breathing became calm.

He continued to ask questions, Xu Chenru answered incorrectly one after another, very upset.

"The last question—"

He bit his words clearly, "Does the woman still like first love?"

Xu Chenru's expression was already ugly, but he persisted.

[do not like]

Their answers were finally synchronized.

Xu Chenru was rescued in an instant. From the inside out, he was full of vigor, and his weak eyes were even more tender. Even if he was punished for drinking because of 9 wrong questions, the boys also suffered with a grin. The atmosphere gradually improved, but she couldn't hold Xu Chenru's green plum. As soon as she couldn't find anyone, she called right away.

Xu Chenru died, she still persevered.

Such a weak gaze was cold, "If you don't want to be black, then listen."

Xu Chenru whispered, "I want to block black too, but her mother and my mother are best friends..."

This is the disadvantage of soft-hearted boys, they will always consider all aspects of the difference, so the weak, genuine girlfriend has been treated as cannon fodder several times. She knew the other's virtues, but she screamed and stopped talking. It is difficult for Xu Chenru to look at Lu Jiahe, hoping that he can say a few soft words.

Lu Jiahe just wanted to play dead.

Then someone booed, "It's all lovers playing a tacit test. What's the point? Let's mess up the combination and draw lots!"

The first pair of draws was also very interesting. It was Fu Yuanxing and Qi Xiaowei, so weak, it was obvious that Fu Yuanxing was careless, and did not take Qi Xiaowei to heart, but Qi Xiaowei's figure was much lower, and her answer was all around The man started out, trying to get closer to the "good wife and good mother".

The thought of hating to marry is obvious to everyone.

The second pair is more fun. They are good friends. Girls and boys have been playing with each other since childhood. They are called by brothers and sisters. They know all the secrets, but they just don't call. And their tacit understanding is the best. Basically every answer is similar. My friends exclaimed, "You really don't plan to talk about someone?"

The two said in unison, "I only treat him as my brother and sister, so we don't have incest!"

Everyone laughed.

Such a weak and guilty conscience, touched his nose.

Then she unfolded the note weakly, with a red dot on it, and she raised it, "It's up to me, who is my teammate?"

Lu Jia and the guy next to them lifted their eyelids.

So weak the corners of the mouth twitch.

No way.

Everyone took the boisterous note up and joked, "This is a good luck, and I caught a pair of ‘brothers and sisters’! Now let’s see how well your understanding is?"

The sofa was emptied, only the weak and the arrogant sitting together.

For the weak, this feels more subtle. She is not next to each other, but the body temperature, breathing, and smell are awakening her memory little by little.

The ice cubes in the wine glass are melting.

She was so weak that she smelled a little white rosin, dry and slightly spicy, and the woody sensation invaded her senses. He bowed his head and folded the cuffs of the waiter's uniform, his wrists were very thin, and his cold white skin reminded him of sugar popsicles, cold and sweet summer flavor.

"I'm about to start asking." Fu Yuanxing, acting as the chief examiner, smiled badly, "You be careful."

"So, first question, when was the last kiss?"

So weak: "Last month."

Bo Mou squinted at her and said leisurely, "Today."

Everyone uttered a wow, "As expected of the thin boss with rich love history!"

Fu Yuanxing then asked, "Can you accept a sibling relationship or a sibling relationship."

So weak: "Sister and brother love."

Bo Wang: "Brother and sister are in love."

Fu Yuanxing: "Is it more inclined to love at first sight or to be in love over time?"

So weak: "Love at first sight."

Bo arrogantly overlapped long legs, red lips uttered, "That is naturally, lingering, long, long, long, long-lived, affection, this is the most unbreakable love, sister."

So weak, bah him.

My friends were disappointed.

"You don't have a tacit understanding, it's not as good as the previous couple!"

"You are plastic brothers and sisters!"

Lu Jiahe straightened his chest proudly, "That is, Lu Bao and I are a strong brother-sister relationship that can stand the test!"

Fu Yuanxing did not expect Bo Xu to be so slippery and unable to grasp the weakness of the attack. He asked angrily, "The next question, what is the craziest thing ever done?"

Bo Mou smiled, "Fall in love with my friend's sister."

So weak and unwilling to fight back, "break up with brother's friend."

Lu Jiahe: "?"

Is it an illusion?

Why does he feel that these two are fighting him together?

Fu Yuanxing was excited, "What was the reason for the breakup?!"

This question was clearly followed by a weak answer.

Bo Wang said indifferently, "The other party is a little **** and doesn't give me enough sense of security."

So weak: "..."

Fu Yuanxing was relieved and laughed, "Scum, you have today too! My sister did a great job! All the world celebrates hahaha!"

Lu Jiahe opened his mouth and closed it again. Maybe the younger sister in Fu Yuanxing's mouth is someone else, after all, Bo Wang's sister army can make a circle around the earth!

Fu Yuanxing threw a bomb along the way, "Are you still in love with your ex?"

So weak took the lead in showing his cardboard, "No!"

Bo Wang turned his fingertips, "Me too."

Fu Yuanxing’s career in combating brothers died suddenly-the two didn't like each other anymore, he was still a blow!

He had to ask hastily, "When was the last time I lied, and what is the truth."

With a weak complexion and embarrassment, he whispered, "Just last week, I ate my brother's popsicles, and then I planted them on Xu Chenru."

Lu Jiahe: "..." He knew it.

Xu Chenru: "..." He knew it.

Seeing that the ten questions had come, Fu Yuanxing was disappointed that he couldn't catch Bo Wang's pigtails, and he urged Bo Wang, "Hurry up, what is yours? Anyway, every question is different, you are punished!"

Bo Wang shrugged, lazy and owed, "Then punish it."

Fu Yuanxing hooked his neck, making a nasty voice, "You can't escape tonight!"

When the lottery was over, the game progressed to the next pair. So weak, she handed over her cardboard, while Bo Wang had been dragged by Fu Yuanxing to drink. The cardboard was scattered on the sofa. She picked it up casually and glanced over the front one. One page.

The handwriting is sharp, like an out-of-sheathed sword blade.

He looked up weakly.

On the other side, the covetousness is staggered, and the powder is floating.

The ice cubes in the glass collided with each other, making a crisp sound, his lips and teeth were clearly biting on the rim of the ice-clear cup, his face turned slightly, plated with ghost fire-like faint blue light, and his eyebrows were crammed in the transparent tobacco. In the white mist, she was extremely glamorous, and she kissed her whole body with this pair of affectionate eyes, blaspheming the gods, and sinful.

On the cardboard is the obvious wolf ambition.

——I just lied, more than once.

His red lips are about to open.

With weak eyes burning, he read the four-character cold lips:

I do not love you.

Then he swallowed the ice wine, his lips fluctuated again with a smile, and said silently—

Brother. Brother. Pretend.