Chapter 37

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Da Liu regretted it so much that at the moment he just wanted to chop his hand off.

Let you be so bitchy, let you be so bitchy, you want to drink look for Sun Ming Yang ah, why do you look for him!

Lin Lu Snapdragon sat on a high chair in front of the bar, a bottle of draft beer in front of him, drinking half of it, one foot hanging idly, one foot against the ground, black pants hooked his well-proportioned and sturdy legs, such a relaxed and, hooked posture, but topped with a stranger's face, the two brothers for more than ten years, Daliou is very clear, this person is not in a good mood.

Bar is a city light, Beixun City, the famous rich township, all day twenty-four hours open, not everyone can enter, vanity and flamboyance of a place, become a rich son of a rich man with some of the small stars according to the point. Big Liu a while ago to chase a girl who just debuted in a girl group, every day called a gang of brothers here squatting, squatting two days, really let him squatting, cheeky and people want to take a picture, the girl is not shy, generous photo, but also left a WeChat, big Liu incredulous, but also happy, every day with people WeChat warmth, playing with the fire hot it.

Beside the person drinking a mulled wine, Da Liu snapped: "What's the matter? Who is sulking?"

Lin Lu Snap glanced at him obliquely, mocking face, "You don't understand."

Da Liu hissed, this can be a bit unconvincing, "How can I not understand, tell you, buddy is almost off the hook!"

Lin Luzhu tilted his head and poured a mouthful of wine, glancing at him with slight novelty and surprise, "Who's so blind?"

Dah Liu glared at him, "We've known each other for so many years, can you expect something good from me?"

Lin Lu Snap didn't say anything and tilted his head back to take another sip.

Big Liu also ignored him, took out his cell phone god unlocked the phone lock, slide unlocked, the background of a bright-eyed and white-toothed little girl, cut a Qi bangs, features showy, tender, Lin Lu primrose swept a glance, "not adult, right?"

"Twenty okay?" Da Liu laughed and put away his cell phone, pouring a mouthful of draft beer, "You don't recognize it?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon found it funny, "I can count the women I know on ten fingers."

"Does heygirl know?"

He also gave a facetious frown and thought, "I don't know."

Da Liu slapped the table with a clang, "Seo Ji Ye! Seo Ji Ye ah!"

Lin Luzhu felt puzzled, "High school classmate? Middle school classmate? Or elementary school classmates?"

Da Liu fell to the ground.

"It's a girl group, just started, singers."

Only then did Lin Lu Snapdragon react a bit and finally looked at him squarely, "A singer? In the entertainment industry?"

Da Liu nodded like garlic, finally understanding.

It's fucking exhausting talking to this girl.

Suddenly there was a feeling of having found a comrade in arms.

Lin Lu Snapdragon reached out and hooked the neck of Da Liu, to his own arms a pull, Da Liu's head pillowed on his shoulder, heard the head of a line: "Da Liu, so many years, for the first time I think, the two of us are quite destiny."

Da Liu pushed him away, "Faulty, what are you talking about!"

Lin Luzhu smiled, "Then how are you going to get it if you want her to do a kissing scene?"

Big Liu: "Singers, light singing, not acting, no kissing scene, and people are idol groups, the company has scale requirements, when signing the contract are written, kissing scene borrowing or only the most touch lips, bed scene pulling the lights, nude scene exposed shoulders and so on. Mainly still singing."

"Oh."

Stifle two more gulps.

Come on, he's still the one who's depressed.

Da Liu did not see him disinterested, looking down to turn over the photos of Xu Zhiyi in his cell phone, wanting to show Lin Lu Snapdragon, so that his brother complimented the praise two, took over the upper slide, the edge of the corner of the scurrying over a photo, Lin Lu Snapdragon could not help but look at it more than two eyes, "Wait a minute."

Da Liu stops, and the image stays on a translucent swim photo.

How that picture looks familiar.

He remembered that one day when he was off duty, when his cell phone was opened, this kind of picture style photo popped up, and at that time, he thought that he had entered a yellow advertisement, and when he took a closer look, it was sent by Nanchu.

Obviously this one is on a larger scale than that one.

It was translucent, a swimsuit photo, the girl's hair wet and messy on her head, her collar hanging down her arms, a big reveal of her shoulders, her collarbone was beautiful, delicate and pretty, and further down, a deep cleavage--

"Where did that come from?"

The voice was cold to the back of Da Liu's spine, oozing sweat stains, "Which one?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon's hand reached over and clicked on it, the picture was enlarged, the girl's appearance was clearer, and even the water droplets on her forehead were seen in detail.

Da Liu looked down, "I forgot, Lao Sun sent me, said a while ago just found a special thing, the body times great, mold and positive ......"

The voice gradually lowered, big Liu looked at Lin Lu Snapdragon oozing expression, did not dare to say, in fact, usually he seldom save these photos, after knowing Xu Zhiyi, he even deleted all the photos of the previous girl, stay this because he felt that this girl looks a bit like that day in Lin Lu Snapdragon's home to see that girl, want to keep to show people, but did not think that later on, I forgot about this matter.

I and the photo on the repair is still a little different, it can not blame the big Liu and Sun Ming Yang did not recognize, even if it is recognized, people do not dare to think there, after all, a model, a fire, how can not be hitched to a piece, the two thought just look like just.

Not only this one, Sun Ming Yang sent him many more that day.

They're all from the swimsuit series, like a famous Italian brand of personalized, flip back a few, they're all about the same size, and there's one at the back where she's wearing a male shirt that covers the base of her legs, and the neckline of the shirt opens up to the second, which just reveals a deep cleavage--

Dah Liu did not understand, trembling asked: "Want it? Send you? Set of pictures."

Lin Lu Snapdragon was really angry and pressed a palm on his head, "Get lost."

Da Liu aggravated, how to start a fire at him.

When later Da Liu know, that is really the prima donna girlfriend, he hated to Sun Ming Yang to chop! I don't dare to think back to how he was in the face of the primrose master said his girlfriend is a special thing this kind of words, but also afterward grateful to that Asian vinegar king at that time in consideration of many years of brotherhood not to kill the grace.

Lin Lu Snap is kicking the stool away.

Da Liu looked back, and the stool behind him thundered and clattered, falling seven ways to the ground.

Da Liu covered his chest in fear and sent a weibo message to Xu Ji Yi, "So scared oh."

Seo Ji Yi's side was waiting for the recording and returned quickly, "What's wrong? Brother Da Liu."

"Brother advise you a word, handsome-looking people, really good rough oh! Not everyone is like brother, handsome and gentle."

"......"

......

In the evening, the evening sunlight was on the ground, and the clouds looked like they had been stained with blood, red.

Lin Lu Snapdragon parked his car in front of the set, open door, leaning against the driver's seat, one long leg idly resting on the outside, and was looking down to brush a very boring game.

Just crossed the border and the call came in.

He wrinkled his nose and hung it to his ear, squinting and glancing off into the distance, lazily, "Dad."

Over there was a cool voice, "Lu Snapdragon, it's me."

Lin Luchu closed his smile, "Secretary Zhang?"

"Your father had a heart attack last night and was hospitalized, I heard Director Meng say that you're on vacation for the next few days, so come over when you're free, Lin Qi has been here."

Lin Luchu held the phone, took his foot back, closed the door, and said, "I'm coming over now."

Secretary Zhang: "Well, drive slowly on the road."

Lin Lu Snapdragon almost all the way speeding, and so on to the hospital, Zhang secretary has a uniform standing at the door and so on, and so on he down, take him to the ward in a hurry, "Tonight you stay with me, I have to go back to the office, a lot of formalities to be done, your father's blood pressure is high, there are some things that can not be eaten, I have already given you a list of good on the bedside, later you look at it a little bit. I've made a list of things your father can't eat.

Walking to the door, Secretary Zhang was still uneasy, holding his hand on the door handle and admonished again, "You mustn't be angry with him, the doctor said not to get excited."

Lin Lu Snapdragon was helpless: "Can I be angry with him?"

The door pushed open and the strong, pungent odor of potion was welcomed.

The dimly lit hospital room, the curtains closed, the narrow meter-wide bed lying with one person, eyes closed, face serene, just a sickly little old man.

Usually, Lin Qingyuan face serious, like raw iron general cold, in Lin Lu Snapdragon's memory, he seldom smiled, the deepest impression is Lin Qi was born, his father held his younger brother in front of his mother's hospital bed and laughed, he lay in the doorway, didn't dare to go in, for fear of breaking the harmony of the atmosphere.

Secretary Zhang shushed him, lowered his voice: "last night tossed a night is not good to get, let him sleep well for a while, later woke up aunty will send food to, this side has a bed, you want to be tired, just lie here to rest a little bit, I put a book for you, "Scouting Art" your favorite, the vigil is quite hard, can not do it, hit me on the phone, I come to replace you. "

Lin Luchuan's voice sank, somewhat mocking, "Do you still think I'm an eight or nine year old?"

Who expected, Secretary Zhang glared, "But it's true, what are you if you're not an eight or nine year old? How long has it been since you've been home? Your dad doesn't say anything on the surface, but you know what he's thinking in his heart?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon rambled, "When I marry a daughter-in-law I won't be at home every day, so it's hard to tie me up for the rest of my life?"

Secretary Zhang nodded his head, "I don't talk to you, you this kid from childhood, your father's body is not as good as before, you should have time to accompany him more, don't follow the big Liu they fool around all day! The big Liu that boy recently fan of a net red, also followed the family to pull the matter of the account book, the Liu side of the headache, you can not provoke your father unhappy again."

"Nonsense, Da Liu hasn't even gotten well yet, and you're pulling the hukou?"

And, Da Liu is clearly talking about the singer.

"How do I know, anyway, Liu Division is the account book to hide the unit to go, rummage through the box, a good toss."

Piece by piece, piece by piece, it's not fucking easy.

Secretary Zhang left, and Lin Lu Snapdragon hung up two phone calls to Nanchu that were not answered.

He sat alone on the porch smoking a stifling cigarette.

A cigarette dangled from his mouth, and every now and then he glanced down and swept aside his cell phone.

The screen is quiet, no response.

After a long look, he picked his cell phone up and dialed the number again.

"I'm sorry, the number you have dialed is turned off."

Lean.

He dropped his cell phone and looked down to light another cigarette.

Someone inside coughed, Lin Lu Snapdragon pinched out his cigarette, stuffed his cell phone back into his pocket, and pushed the door in. Lin Qingyuan was obviously stunned when he saw him as well, his complexion was flat, his voice was weak and raspy: "Why are you here?"

"Secretary Chang back at the office."

Lin Qingyuan let out a hmmm and propped himself up, Lin Luchuan was silent for a moment and said, "Lie down, I'll get you anything you need."

Lin Qingyuan's temperament was argumentative, didn't listen to him, insisted on sitting up, leaned against the bed, and pointed his finger at the chair next to the bed, signaling Lin Luchuan to go over and sit.

Instead of walking over, Lin Lu Snapshot hooked the chair to his side with his toes and sat down.

The relationship between the two is not close, even more than the average father-son relationship are estranged, Lin Qingyuan think he has some responsibility, because he will not express, but also seldom praise, always feel their own son, do a good job is normal. Although this kid will occasionally get into trouble to do some asshole thing, but his own son, more or less some clear nature, the face is not a positive line, but really not bad.

When the kid said he wanted to go to military school, he actually did not agree, when a few years in the army, well aware of the suffering of the soldiers, and do not want to son to suffer from this, but the kid took him and Meng Guohong when the military thing as an example, but also know that he grew up like the gun tanks and airplanes, these, after the examination of the military academy, Lin Luchu's first volunteers in fact is the Army Special, several leaders are also the meaning of this, but this thing was Lin Qingyuan buckle back.

Specialty doesn't stay home for a few years, dies with no status and is left with a rank, might as well be firefighting, at least you can bolt to your side.

He hadn't been asked to do anything since he was a child, but it was his father's last bit of selfishness, not realizing that it was pushing his son further away.

"When are you coming home to stay?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon: "I'm fine living on the team."

"How do I hear your Uncle Meng say, you also rent your own house to live, so little salary every month, enough to spend it you?"

He raised an eyebrow, "How is it not enough, it's enough to raise a daughter-in-law."

Lin Qingyuan grunted, "Come on, just your little crap salary, people a bag is worth your salary for a year, what do you take to support?"

Normally, the two would always get into a fight without saying more than a few words, and that's being polite.

Lin Lu Snap stood up and walked outside.

Lin Qingyuan: "Where are you going again?"

Lin Luchu looked down and flipped through the numbers without looking back, "Call your daughter-in-law."

Lin Qingyuan casually fished out a pillow and smashed it over, "Bastard boy, did I promise me me!"

Lin Luchu pulled the door shut with his back turned, picked up his cell phone and headed out.

The phone still beeped off the other end.

Lin Luchu turned his head and dialed Shen Mu, "I'll give you an address, help me find someone, I can't get away on this side."

The voice on the other end of the line was muddy, "What's wrong?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon sent the address over, "It's the girl who was at my house last time, called Nanchu."

"The daughter of the movie queen, Nan Yueru, Nanchu? Jiang Ge's rumored girlfriend, Nanchu?"

Lin Lu Snapdragon pressed his temper, "Cut the crap, quickly check for me!"

As soon as Shen Mu heard this tone, he also knew that this person was in a hurry and didn't dare to be slow.

He was efficient and it didn't take long to send it out before a string of messages came back.

"Just checked, something seems to have happened to that girl."

Lin Lu Snap stood in the corridor with his waist pinched, not bothering to send a message, he directly made a phone call, "What's going on?"

"That girl was mugged on her way home, got hurt a little, and is now home."