MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 64

Hua Xiang did not know that when he tried his best to fight in the music arena, there was a fight in the hospital dozens of kilometers away from the TV station. (((卡蒂诺小说网www.novelbuddy.com)))

Li Weijun's acute appendix perforation needs to be observed in the hospital for three days after surgery. Today is the day he was discharged. These three days can be said to be the most relaxed days since he returned to China. He does not need to worry about public affairs. He can also refuse to answer the mother’s jail-up call on the pretext of taking medicine.

But good days are always endless.

Li Weizhen stood in front of the dressing mirror, and his hands were tied with a tie to make a knot on the neck. The man in the mirror was not ruddy enough, but it was much better than the pale days of the previous days.

The high-paying care worker accompanied me and asked carefully.. "Boss... Where are you getting these clothes for you?"

Li Weizhen looked at the clothes worn on the day of the car accident. He was not injured in the car accident that day, but because of the abdominal cramps, the clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat. The rescue was urgent. The nurses took off his clothes and threw them aside. Crumpled is not stacked or washed. Three days later, the neckline of the high-grade shirt is now yellow, and the back of the suit is full of white sweat.

Although it was the clothes that were taken off from himself, Li Wei’s eyes were uncomfortable when he looked at it. "Throw it, it's too dirty."

"I think this dress is quite new. In fact, the boss lets you bring it back to wash and iron it."

"threw."

Li Weizhen said with a piece of iron.

Next to Vincent desperately gave the nurse a wink, let her not so much mouth. With Li Weizhen's cleansing, it is estimated that his rags must be pure white, and the white will not work!

Li Weijun gave his wallet to Vincent, let Vinson help him run his legs, went to the hospital window to pay for hospitalization, and he comfortably air-conditioned, thinking in a quiet ward how to fight with his mother in the future. protracted war.

Who thinks that he hasn't been quiet for a few minutes, Vinson is running back with sweat and panic.

"Old, boss..." Vincent's three-tiered chin is shaking. "You can't use these cards!"

"..." Li Weizhen suddenly understood that his mother was going to fight with him.

Before his mother got married, she was Miss Jiao. After she got married, she was a lady. Every day, besides beauty shopping, she loves to watch those giants’ grievances. The means used to fight him is too backward.

He is only 36 years old, not 16 years old. He stopped his card, but he has other industries under his name.

"Nothing, you will give me the first, I will go back and replenish you." Li Weizhen said without change.

When Vinson looked at the boss so calmly, the messy organ in his heart also calmed down. When the sky collapsed, there was a tall, tall man, and Vinson was still enjoying the coolness under the big tree.

The two successfully went through the formalities of discharge and took a taxi back to the hotel.

As a result, when the front desk of the hotel saw them, they immediately stopped looking at them.

Li Weizhen knows that the estimate is another way of fucking, and calmly asks what happened.

The hotel receptionist said, "Mr. Li, this is the case... Your suite is in the form of a credit card prepayment, but the bank informed us three days ago that your card has expired."

"Then change the card." Li Weizheng told Wensen to use his card to check out.

The front desk lady took the card with both hands and brushed it on the pos machine. "Sorry, Mr. Li, this gentleman's card balance is insufficient."

Li Weiwei.."..."

Vincent is very embarrassed.. "... should, it should be the time when I was in the vip ward of the hospital."

"Brushing? What is it?"

"Oh... it’s more than the amount of credit card..." Vinson explained incomprehensibly. "You don't want to be surprised by the boss. The credit cards of our poor people have a ceiling."

When Vincent took Li Weiwei's wallet, he found out that all the cards in the young man's wallet were black cards with no limit.

It’s great to have money.

In the end, Wensen scattered enough money to make up a few cards, only to help Li Weizhen settle the money that was owed in the past few days.

Li Weizhen has never been trapped by money, and now he is in such a situation, he still looks so calm and indifferent.

He wore a white glaring suit, folded with two long legs seated in the sofa in the hotel lobby, one left and one right and two large suitcases guarded by his side, looking very proud. But only he knows that his whole body of cash adds up to less than 800 yuan.

Vincent of Dundon, sitting on the bench opposite him with a thin wallet, asked loyally. "Boss, let's go...?"

"Next, find a place to live." Li Wei said, "The house should be clean, spacious and bright."

"That money..."

"When I landed, I changed some yuan, and now there are eight hundred."

Vinson bites his teeth.. "If you live for a day..."

"First live for a month."

"???!!!"

Li Weizhen has a patience to explain. "The card I brought to China this time has been stopped by my mother. But don't worry, I have my own investment in the US, just take it out, just such a large sum of money from abroad. It will take a lot of trouble to get safely in my hands. It takes a lot of time. But after a long time, one month is enough."

Eight... hundred... block... money... live... one... one... month... just... enough...?

Seeing Wensen’s hard-to-find constipation, Li Weizhen was very considerate and gave back one step. He decided to grieve himself. “I know that 800 yuan can’t live in a hotel, and it’s okay to rent a clean house.”

That can't! !

Vincent really doesn't know what to say. Whoever gives wealthy people has the right to be ignorant of the world.

It is too difficult to find a house that meets the requirements of Li Weizhen's tortoise. Vinson actually moved his thoughts and brought the boss back to his home, but he really didn't want to go to work to see the boss's face. Finally, thinking about it, Vinson can only go to the audience to help the audience -

- Wensen cheeked and called Huaxiang's parents, saying that their boss had some trouble recently and wanted to find a house to live for a month.

Huaxiang’s father is a small real estate developer. Although he is a small shrimp in the real estate circle, his net worth is still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Huajia bought his own land and built the building himself. The most important thing in his hand is the house.

Mama has always liked Vincent's child, and she was particularly sympathetic to Mr. Li's experience in the hospital. There was no place to apologize. When Mr. Li was in trouble, he agreed without thinking.

"There is still a suite in the downtown area, more than two hundred flats, the location is good, clothing, food, shelter and transportation are convenient. Only Xiangxiang now lives there, if Mr. Li does not disappoint, you can move in tonight!" Hua mother tried to sell, “The house is the most popular 'double master bedroom' design in foreign countries. Both master bedrooms have their own bathroom and balcony. Mr. Li is not in love and will definitely like it.”

Vinson said again, "That rent..."

Hua mother is busy saying: "What money is not money? It is too vulgar to talk about money. If Mr. Li can help me to teach my lawless son, I will be happy with the money!"

Vinson successfully completed the task and reported the results to Li Weiwei.

Li Weizhen was slightly dissatisfied with the fact that he had to live with the people, but I thought that there was a separate bathroom in the room, and it only lasted for a month. Now it is an extraordinary period, and I will bear it.

"Right, you just said... Who am I living with?"

Vincent said with a hard scalp. "Hua Xiang. You, remember Huaxiang, that is the one that licked the seeds that day..."

"...I certainly remember." Li Weizhen exhaled a heavy breath, his face was like a smile, not like an angry, but definitely not happy. "Oh, it turned out to be the father of my child."

"...???"

......

Huaxiang learned that he had a "housemate" inexplicably, and suddenly he was so angry that he was so angry. Originally, he also planned to go to the Qiuqiu to celebrate the promotion of the quarter-finals after the game. Now he has no thoughts. He just wants to go home quickly and drive away the guy who is occupying the nest.

Along the way, he raised the speed to the extreme - anyway, it was already late at night, and now when he can drive without a brake?

It took more than half an hour from the TV station to his home. He killed him in twenty minutes. When he entered the underground garage, a squid swayed and the car's buttocks steadily stuffed into the parking line.

He dropped the car and refused to lock it. He ran into the elevator room. The security guard of the garage chased him in the back, shouting out of breath. "Mr. Hua... Mr. Hua... bicycles can't park the garage!"

Hua Xiang did not return to the head, he grabbed the parking space with his skill, love to park the car and stop the car!

Since his mother had squandered his living expenses, he never dared to drive his BMW trotting on the road. He had to pay more than a dozen dollars for a gas pedal. He can't afford it now. Now he goes out with two shackles. When he meets an acquaintance, he says he supports green travel.

He ran into the elevator all the way and pressed the button on the sixth floor. Their community is a low-density high-end community, one step at a time, finely decorated, elegant environment, and the floors are not high. Now this room is the award given by his father after the success of the Huaxiang college entrance examination. Originally he wanted to have another car, but a house that belongs to him is more attractive to him, so he thought of the taste of this house. If you don't have enough, you will move in again!

No, he said that he must defend his territory.

The elevator door is open, facing the door. There are two sets of shoe racks outside the door. Hua Xiang saw a pair of high-end leather shoes that are not their own. The shoes have extremely delicate lines, the shoes are narrow and long, and the tips of the shoes are slightly tilted. They are regularly displayed on the top of the shoe rack, and the surrounding is filled with Huaxiang's fluorescent yellow fluorescent orange Saobao sneakers.

Hua Xiangguang looked at the pair of spotless shoes, as if he could see the appearance of Li Wei, who was indifferent to his life.

He opened the door and rushed into the house. It was a long corridor, the living room on the right side of the corridor, the kitchen and dining room on the left, and the master bedroom and the second bedroom along the corridor.

After moving for more than two months, Huaxiang has been living in the left master bedroom. The right master bedroom has never been in. Far away, there is a glimmer of light in the door of the right master bedroom. It seems that his new owner has already stayed.

Huaxiang even can't change the shoes, like a siberian huskies slamming into the bedroom door.

- In the bright bedroom light, the man with long waist and long legs is facing him at the bed, bending over to bring up the bathrobe on the bed. There was a drop of water on his body, and there was no shackle. Only a small, small towel wrapped around his waist was able to cover the spring.

The skin of a man is extremely white, and it looks white and jade under the light. It is above the white jade, but it is full of dirty marks...

... From the back of the man's back, a group of gray-black birthmarks spread and spread, the more densely the lower, the black and black pressed together, and finally hidden under the towel at the waist.

It’s like a good paper on a knife, but it’s blackened by the overturned platform, and it’s stained with smudges that can’t be washed out for life.

Black and white, dirty and pure, this extreme contrast makes Hua Xiang's heartbeat pause for a while.

His sudden intrusion made Li Weizhen angry and panic, and Li Weiyi shook his bathrobe over his body, covering the stained print on the back.

Li Weizhen turned around and saw that Huaxiang was still standing there stupidly. He pointed at the door and angered. "You get me out!!"