Four years ago, Beijing.

The PUB's flashing light was filled with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol. Under the stimulation of alcohol and marijuana, the emotions of the crowd were climaxed one after another. The handsome men and beautiful women were jumping vigorously in the explosive music, and their limbs were intertwined. The young faces were filled with intoxication, and they looked like a scene of bliss and hell.

Hou Yu squeezed back from the crowd with sweat and sat down in the chair: "It's great! It's really great!"

"You are so adult and still like to dance and dance. Look at your appearance that is deeply polluted by the bourgeoisie," Han Yue casually blew the ashes, "It would be strange if Commander Hou did not see that you were peeled."

Hou Yu waved his hand indifferently: "The old man's mind has long since become rigid! What is the most valuable thing these days?"

A group of princelings next to him all burst into laughter: "Science and technology are the primary productive forces! Hahaha..."

"Wrong! Life is short, and it is most valuable to have fun in time." Hou Yu waved his hand and pretended to be mysterious: "Han Ershen has been in the army for a long time, probably I don't know that this PUB has newly added a group of tender children, Yishui'er's high school students, tsk..."

"High school student?" Someone next to him laughed: "You are not popular in college students these days?"

"Pei Zhi, you are old-fashioned. What are you doing nowadays? Why don't you take advantage of the new things these days?" Hou Yu turned around and waved, and the lobby manager immediately walked over with a smile: "What are the instructions for Mr. Hou?"

"Your new tender green onions, pick up a few of them and come and serve our Second Young Master Han." Hou Yu squeezed his eyes at Han Yue, looking strange: "Our Second Young Master Han has a big background. I'll tell you first, don't find some despicable people to fool him! Otherwise, be careful that this master will demolish your store!"

"I dare not, don't dare!" The lobby manager quickly smiled and stepped back. After a while, he led a few boys and girls in high school uniforms to come up. The children were all wearing heavy makeup, wearing shiny and thick eye shadows. The collar of the uniform was deliberately opened very low, and the corners of the skirts of the girls were lifted very high again, and the hips were swaying and twisting their waists exposed a snow-white thigh.

Pei Zhi was so happy at first sight: "Oh, is the temptation of uniforms?"

"We Boss Pei actually knows some new terms? It's rare." Hou Yu turned around and patted Han Yue on the shoulder: "Today I'm here to welcome you, we'll let you order first."

A group of people next to him nodded repeatedly and asked Han Yue to point first. Han Yue's background is the best among the princelings, and he is also a success. He has practiced martial arts with the guards since he was a child and joined the army as soon as he turned 18. He has been struggling in the army for ten years, but his father has already taken the lead before he has retreated to the second line. Now when he mentions the second son of the Han family, many old men have to give a thumbs up.

Han Yue smiled and said, "It's rare that our Young Master Hou treats you, so I'm not polite." Then he pulled a student girl with long hair and a short skirt, taking a pure route, and lit a boy with clear eyebrows and white skin, and smiled and said, "Come and light a cigarette for me."

The boy was very clever and immediately smoked a Yunyan out, put it on his mouth and lit it, bent down and handed it to Han Yue's mouth. The little girl also twisted her waist and poured a glass of wine, feeding Han Yue with delicate mouth to mouth.

Han Yue refused everyone, and was holding Wen Xiang and Wei Wei full of her arms. Suddenly, Pei Zhi asked: "Han Er, the military project in Nujiang has been completed. Will you still leave after you come back this time?"

Han Yue swallowed the wine: "No, stay at home for a while first. What?"

"I just suddenly remembered that if you stayed in Beijing for a long time, wouldn't your baby be in trouble? He would have to deal with you every night...hahaha!"

Han Yue smiled but said nothing, Hou Yu couldn't help but come over and ask, "What baby? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"What did you hear about Han Ershen's house do?"

"I'm curious but don't give it to you? Why haven't I heard that Han Yue has a confidante in Beijing?"

Pei Zhi squeezed his eyes: "I am not a confidante, but a man. He is an engineer at the Metallurgical Research Institute. He has been with Han Yue for about two years, but he is relatively low-key and doesn't come out to walk around."

"Oh, Gaozhi crowd! Why did he follow Han Yue like a soldier?"

"You have to ask Han Yue this."

Han Yue was enjoying the little girl's massage with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and looked innocent: "What's the point of asking about this? He is a foreigner and has no friends. If I weren't a rated engineer?"

Pei Zhi chuckled: "You just pretend to be a big-tail wolf! Who blocked the house with a gun at that time and was not allowed to go out? Who handcuffed the house for two days and two nights? And who later threatened the people that if they didn't let go, they would be careful that the whole family would be in trouble?"

Hou Yu was shocked: "Han Ershen did this thing?"

"That's right! You know what Han Er said at the time: 'If you don't let go, be careful that I will give you a death certificate. From now on, you will have no family or a job. Become a dead person without a household registration!" Later, this sentence worked. How can most people withstand Han Er's methods?"

Han Yue said: "I really like him."

"You fucking like to mess with him. Last time you went back to Beijing for half a month on vacation, he went to the hospital three times." Pei Zhi patted Hou Yu: "Did you hear it? See how they bully men and women, learn a little."

Hou Yu smiled and said, "No, our second young master Han is a handsome man, capable, and rich, and has a good background. Why do they always feel unwilling to do so? Could that engineer be a fairy who came to earth?"

Pei Zhi smiled: "If you are curious, how about letting our second young master Han open a golden mouth and bring his baby out to meet him?"

"Come on, just him?" Han Yue waved his hand carelessly: "It's a disappointment to come out of his temper, so it's better not to see him."

Hou Yu is a man who has to do anything, and he has been fucked up with bad water. He immediately begged Han Yue to call people out to meet him, and urged several friends to make a fuss together. Some of them had just been involved in their circle for a while, some of whom could not speak normally, and some of whom were not in line with the crowd, so he took Hou Yu and made a fuss. For a moment, Han Yue couldn't refuse, so he took out his cell phone and smiled, "Okay, I'll call to see if he's there."

Soon the phone was connected, and Han Yue turned his head slightly and asked, "Hey, Chu Ci? It's me, Han Yue. A few friends are drinking in the old place. Come over and say hello to them."

The side immediately became quiet, and the few children who were drinking did not dare to make a loud noise. A few intentional ones even approached a little, deliberately trying to hear a few words from Han Yue’s phone.

Hou Yu sat closestly, and only heard the other side of his phone quiet for a while before two words came from: "Don't go."

I don’t know if it’s because the disco is too noisy and it’s not real, or if it has any psychological effects, Hou Yu felt that the voice was a bit special, especially... cold.

It feels very pleasant, but it makes people feel like they are poured down by ice water all at once.

Han Yue's face remained unchanged, but his voice became a little heavy: "You haven't gotten off work yet?"

"……get off work."

“Where?”

"Go home."

"Come on your way and give you half an hour. Don't toast or eat the punishment." Han Yue paused, and then ordered impatiently: "Don't drive your broken car, drive that big Ben."

There was no sound over there, and then he hung up.

The boy next to Han Yue covered his mouth and burst into laughter: "Who is this? He has such a big temper."

The little girl on the other side glared at him fiercely, and the boy immediately closed his mouth.

Hou Yu poured a glass of wine and asked, "Just dead like that? Han Er, do you think he will come?"

"I'll come." Han Yue breathed out a sip of smoke comfortably, and then bounced the ashes, "—He was afraid of being punished for wine."

Sure enough, about fifty minutes later, a young man in his white coat and about twenty years old appeared at the door of the disco. After scanning the hall where the demons were dancing, he separated the HIGH people and slowly walked towards the table of Han Yue.

From the moment he stood at the door of the disco, Han Yue's eyes were fixed on him. Following Han Yue's gaze, several people also looked at the door at the same time.

The young man was very different from everyone's clothes and temperament, and he could even be said to be out of place. He probably had just gotten off work and had not taken off his white coat in the laboratory, but he had no buttons. He was wearing a light blue fine-print shirt and iron gray suit trousers, which made him look very thin and upright.

The posture of walking steadily made people feel that his legs were particularly straight and slender. Hou Yu kept staring at him until he walked to Han Yue that he noticed that the man's face was also very beautiful. His facial features were extremely handsome and upright, without the charm of the men and women in the dusty place, but gave people a very cold, calm, beautiful and dignified feeling.

Hou Yu closed his initial teasing thoughts, thinking that this might be the so-called fragrance of books on high-tech people, which makes people read... and want to calm down, talk to him and chat.

Han Yue sat on the sofa in a lazy manner, staring at Chu Ci for more than ten seconds before asking: "I called you when I got off the plane, why didn't you answer?"

Chu Ci said calmly: "You can't answer the phone in the laboratory."

"Why didn't you answer the call later?"

“I’ve gone to a meeting.”

Han Yue smiled and used his feet to hook Chu Ci's calves intimately. Although he was smiling on his face, what he said made people laugh at all: "You are itchy again, and you are looking for a fight."

When Pei Zhi saw that they were about to be stiff again, he quickly coughed to smooth things over: "Han Er, you haven't introduced us yet. Come on, Engineer Chu, this is Hou Yu, and he invited us today. Hou Yu, you come here, this is Chu Ci."

Hou Yu smiled and stretched out his hand: "Good luck to meet."

Chu Ci glanced at Hou Yu. His eyes were very bright, but there was no warmth at all. The smile on Hou Yu's face froze, and then he saw Chu Ci stretch out his hand and shook him with both salt and light.

I don’t know if it was because of the experiment, his hands were not as pale and delicate as his face, but were covered with calluses, which made the touch a little warm and cool. When Hou Yu sat and looked at him like this, he could see the collar of his shirt coming out of his white coat, revealing half of the protruding collarbone and a small deep-sinked neck.

Hou Yuxin said that Pei Zhizhen was right, it was really a temptation to be uniform. Such a cold person, wearing a white coat, was obviously so gentle and abstinent, but a flame rose up in his lower abstinence and burned into his heart!

"You'll be here for half an hour. You have to delay for fifty minutes. If you're going to feel good after a while?" Han Yue snorted, reached out to pull Chu Ci to his side and sat down, poured another glass of wine: "Today, everyone is here, you have a glass of wine with them and say hello."

Chu Ci pushed away the wine glass and said, "I can't drink it."

After he said this, the princelings next to him who were eager to try stood there a little embarrassedly.

Pei Zhi quickly smoothed out: "Han Yue, it's okay if Chu Gong doesn't know how to drink. If you get drunk later, he won't drive you back? Isn't it over if you let him touch his lips?"

Han Yue smiled and patted Chu Ci's face: "Did you hear it? Someone is pleading for you."

Chu Ci didn't say a word.

Pei Zhi smiled embarrassedly and turned his head away as if he was unaware. Han Yue was irritable and angry when he had not entered the army. Later, he had a little bit of military temper, and most people couldn't afford to offend him. He used to have several bed companions, and although they were all wearing gold and silver, they were delicious and delicious, but later they couldn't bear the overlord's temper of Han Er Shao, and they hurried and hid away. The only one who really stayed was Chu Ci, because Chu Ci couldn't leave, and he was forced to stay from the beginning.

Pei Zhi’s words just now may not be much, but after he goes back in the evening, it is an excuse for Han Yue to make trouble for Chu Ci.

Although Chu Ci had never given Han Yue any good looks, Han Yue looked at him very tightly. He usually didn't show it on the surface, but he was easily jealous and angry in his heart.

"Who are you looking at the face of the three-year-old child when you run away from home and don't even touch the glass of wine? ... And you said you can't drink it. You're cheating on a three-year-old child." Han Yue smiled and pulled Chu Ci's chin, exerting force very strongly, and his nails changed color. "Anotherwise, since you are sitting here, just give me some face. If you can't drink, you have to drink it!"

Chu Ci frowned and whispered: "Don't go crazy in front of others."

Han Yue laughed, suddenly raised his head and stuffed the glass of wine. Then he pressed Chu Ci to the backrest of the sofa, and poured him in! Chu Ci struggled violently, but he could not withstand Han Yue's strength. As he struggled, his shirt took off from his belt, revealing a small piece of naked waist.

Even in such dim light in the disco, you can see that the muscles on the waist are tight and thin, as if full of warm elasticity. The narrow waistline is tied into the belt from a curve, and the lines are very beautiful, neither too loose nor too thin, making people unable to help but want to put their hands in that curve at a glance, and then slowly slide down into their pants.

Hou Yu's eyes couldn't help but fall on the forced waist, and he knew that many people around him were also hooked on them. If that gaze could turn into substance, it would probably be able to harness Chu Ci's waist with flesh and blood.

Han Yue pressed him and kissed him for a while, and did not let him go until Chu Ci was breathless, straightened up and sneered slightly.

Chu Ci took two quick breaths of air. The wine choked him and his face became very embarrassed. A button was rubbed off the collar, and a small piece of chest below the collarbone could be seen. His hair was rubbed. I don’t know if it was because the wine was spicy or breathless. There was a red water light in his eyes, which reminded Han Yue of his begging and moaning on the bed.

"I'll deal with you when I'll go back tonight." Han Yue leaned into Chu Ci's ear and said with a low smile.

Chu Ci pushed him away suddenly and walked out without looking back. However, before he could take two steps, Han Yue turned over and jumped over the sofa, grabbing his arm like iron pliers: "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"You dare to walk now and be careful I will break your legs!"

Chu Ci broke free from Han Yue and strode out the door. Han Yue suddenly became angry and kicked him down with one kick, dragged his arm towards the stairs in the disco.

This disco floor uses absolute sound insulation device, and there is a private room upstairs, and you can do anything when you close the door. Chu Ci's intuition was not good, and he struggled violently without saying a word, but he couldn't stop the angry Han Yue from dragging him upstairs.

When Pei Zhi and Hou Yu saw that the momentum was not right, they hurriedly went up and persuaded him: "Han Er, calm down!" "Let the person go away quickly! Don't pull him away!" "Calm down and calm down, and say something well!"
To be continued...