Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

In the life before rebirth, Qu Zhe also came back unwillingly at this time in an attempt to regain control of Jinzhou. Although Qu Xiansen was powerful at that time, he was still injured when he was attacked and betrayed by the people below. , In the end, it took a whole year to silence his father who could not keep up with the times forever.

And at this time in his last life, Xu Tuji seemed to be teaching pitifully in a poor mountainous area, living with a group of bastards who coveted Xu Tuji in the future, and then encountered a mudslide on the night of parting, just like that. forget him.

Naturally not now, once again, what Qu Jingyou has is not only the extra years of experience and the thoughtfulness that has been precipitated, but his kingdom has been stronger than his previous life a few years ago. He can be shaken, but his family, Xu Tuji, won't get hurt, won't forget him, and will stay obediently by his side forever.

The official factions in Jinzhou, the capital, are very complicated and are also the center of power struggles. However, powerful power is always accompanied by shadows, and no one can be immune to it alone.

Only those who have really stepped into the officialdom or the dark area know that the shadow of this bustling city has already covered everything. He is there, blatantly but making anyone helpless, because it is just right for the national interest and just right to help manage countless people. A force that cannot be controlled by the government, so shadows will always exist, complementing each other with light.

Master Qu's public identity to the outside world is very positive. He is the president of a listed company, but he rarely appears in the public eye. He neither deliberately hides nor makes a high profile, but those who know him always know that Master Qu is the invisible king of this city. , No one has ever dared to report on his affairs.

Mr. Qu seems to be indifferent to world affairs, but in fact he knows everything. The scary thing is that you think that no one knows about your little thoughts, but you don't realize that the road you walk is paved by Master Qu. One step at a time Step by step let you step into the abyss while being complacent.

In fact, Qu Jingyou already knew that Qu Zing would come, but the reason for his anger was not that the other party came, but that the other party simply entered his and Xu Tuji's nest, which was unbearable.

You know, when Mr. Qu came back from rebirth, he kept it in his heart. The most important thing on his chest was to talk (show) love (love) love (love) with his teacher Xu. This nest must be on high alert, even the other Everything should be put in the back, after all, everything he did was just to get together with Xu Tuji more smoothly, nothing could be more important than this.

Mr. Qu is not worried about Qu Zhe coming to Jinzhou to dance, because this time he will use a shorter time to get everything on track...

Xu Xian, who has been stared at by Qu Xiansen with doting eyes, will not move away for a moment no matter where he goes, said that he is used to it.

"Jingyou, how about candied sweet potatoes?" Xu Xian clicked several ticks on the ordering tablet and asked Qu Xiansen who actually doesn't like sweets very much.

Qu Xiansen nodded, with a standard expression of doting on his wife and madman.

"Do you want braised herring or deep-fried small dried fish?" Xu Tuji knew that Qu Xiansen had no preference, and always ate whatever he ate. He was obviously picky eater when he was a child, but now he is struggling to feed himself, so Xu Tuji always orders every meal according to his own preference, which is nutritionally balanced.

Most people who sit in Master Qu's position don't have appetite, but because of their status and necessity, they always go to high-end restaurants, even if there are two people, the table is full of dishes.

Master Qu didn't, few people invited him to accompany him for a drink, and his family, Xu Tuji, supervised him not to waste food, so whenever he came out to eat, Xu Xian ordered three dishes and one soup.

So after Mr. Qu said 'that's all', as expected, Mr. Xu gave him a negative look, which made Qu Xiansen curl his lips and feel itchy in his heart.

Xu Xian is not Qu Xiansen's roundworm, so he doesn't know what his lover is thinking when he is not talking, but this does not prevent Xu Xian from being affected. Seeing Qu Xiansen smiling with that disastrous face, he was immediately hooked. arrive.

Xu Tuji and Qu Xiansen, who don't have the seven-year itch, can always fall into the sweet atmosphere of the two regardless of the occasion.

Xu Xian didn't know if the relationship between them was too smooth, and it was weird to be smooth, but he hoped to continue like this until the end of time.

"Baby, come here." Mr. Qu's well-hidden gloomy psychology made Qu Xiansen always feel that he can only feel at ease if he hugs Xu Tuji tightly.

Teacher Xu used to sit on Mr. Qu's lap, and the two of them got intimate for a while before serving the dishes. Xu Tuji's lips were torn, there were several hickey marks on his neck and collarbone, and his chest was sucked so tenderly. It was numb, and it was uncomfortable to be rubbed by the clothes. When I finally sat back in my seat, I had the illusion that I was Mr. Qu's dinner.

I have to say, Teacher Xu has told the truth.

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On the other hand, Zhu En, who had been closed for more than a week, lazily reopened the cake shop.

He didn't inform the waiter in the store, and because it was the weekend, he was the only one in the store quietly. After he cleaned up, set up the tables and chairs, wiped the dust, and made himself an eight-inch cake Just sat down by the window and ate silently.

How should I put it, Zhu En's sitting position is very delicate.

It was exactly where Shu Cheng and Shu Zongyan sat last time.

Zhu En sat opposite to 'Shu Zongyan', even though the person opposite was an illusion, he still had a feeling that there was nothing to hide.

Zhu En stayed in the house for a week, but he didn't regain a new life, let alone let go of the past. He was still a cheap fat man who wanted to get close to someone, he was still a monster, and he still... felt uncomfortable.

The cake was half eaten by him, and he was so tired, but Zhu En was still eating, as if he was only doing this for this action.

There is no way, he also wants to have an operation in the past and simply cut off the two lumps on his chest that shouldn't be there, so that he doesn't have to maintain his round figure, but he is very scared, as if he is still locked in the sky. In the day's ward, I couldn't take the next step for a long time.

All his courage was used by him to commit suicide, he didn't die, and he didn't have the courage, so Zhu En is very useless now, both useless and perverted.

Laughing into the air was uglier than crying, as if he was schizophrenic, he carefully cut a small piece of cake and placed it opposite him, not knowing what to expect...

Until a tall and sunny boy sat across from him, shaking Zhu En's hands in fright, and almost feeding the cake into his nostrils.

"Fuck, boss, you don't have to be so excited when you see me, do you?!"

The tragic atmosphere was disrupted and immediately dissipated, as if someone broke into his nightmare and pulled him back to reality.While twitching the corners of his mouth, Zhu En looked at Shu Yiling, the school girl who worked part-time in his shop, expressing his helplessness with a pair of dead fish eyes.

The high school student put down his backpack with a smile, grabbed a small fork and wiped out the small piece of cake in front of him, completely ignoring Zhu En's complicated gaze, and said, "Boss, do you have the ability to predict? You know I'm coming Leave me a piece, and I don't care about you disappearing for a week, regardless of the life and death of these poor people we work for."

"Didn't you say that this week's salary will be the same?" Zhu En recovered her voice and said, "Let's treat it as a paid vacation."

The handsome high school student grinned, cupped his hands, and said, "Then boss, pay me this week's salary first, I need it urgently."

Although Shu Yiling and that person were related by blood, they didn't look alike at all, so Zhu En never thought about the relationship between the two. Now seeing Shu Yiling acting like a fool in front of him, he just felt that the other party deserved a beating , without substitution.

Zhu En knew that the young man was looking for him on a special trip, and that it was a serious matter to come here to ask for his salary. As he walked towards the counter, he felt that he must have beeped the dog just now to find the young man's smile so dazzling.

"Here, hurry up, go to work on time at noon tomorrow, don't be late, one day's wages will be deducted for being late." Zhu En folded a few pieces of Grandpa Mao into a triangle and threw them to the boy. There was no fight, which made Zhu En, who suddenly became a person again, a little uncomfortable.

He turned his eyes away from the direction the boy left, and was about to clean up the table he just had, and then continue to go back upstairs and forget about it.

As a result, within a few steps, I heard the roar of a locomotive outside.

Zhu En was stunned for a moment, but before he could respond, he was dragged by the boy to put on a fluffy scarf, took the key, turned off the lights in the shop, locked the door, put on a hood, and sat on the back seat of the boy's motorcycle .

"What are you doing?" Zhu En said quickly, "I haven't washed the dishes yet."

"Stop talking." The boy started the engine, and the boy's hair was disheveled by the cold wind, and he was very handsome. "Boss, I'll take you somewhere. Hold me tight."

"Hello!!!" Zhu En only had time to say 'Hello' before the motorcycle rushed out, Zhu En, who was almost thrown out, could only hug the young man's thin waist quickly.

The feeling of speeding makes people seem to forget everything. When Zhu En is getting better and his mood is inexplicably better, he hears the boy in front say: "Boss, my motorcycle has slowed down a lot. You are really heavy. You should Lost weight."

Zhu En's face darkened, and he slapped the boy's head without a helmet with a 'slap', and shouted: "Drive your car! Too much nonsense!"

Immediately afterwards, the boy's hearty laughter came from the front...