He stood up and took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose.
This was the first time Fusang saw him without glasses. Until this moment, he didn't know why this damn man wore glasses if he didn't have nearsightedness.
It turns out that when he doesn't wear glasses, he looks more arrogant, the kind of person who has a hard temper coming from the seams in his bones.
Fusang was in the prison and had never seen anything like an ox, god or horse, but when he saw Tang Yan like this, for some reason, his hair stood up.
Thisthis is very unscientific.
Fusang was no longer calm, so he stood up from the sofa, looked at the tall, tough and stern man in front of him who was a head taller than him, and said with bluff: "Tang Yan, why don't you do this?"
Tang Yan looked down at him for a few seconds, hummed calmly, and then said, "Why have you lost weight?"
This voice was very calm, but it made Fusang's whole body tremble. He felt like he was being pampered.
Mom, I can¡¯t stand it anymore.
He is straight, straightnot crooked
Fusang lost his composure and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, hurry up and fart quickly. I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back, and I'm so sleepy that I don't have time to spend time with you."
Tang Yan looked into his eyes, stayed quiet for a while, and said, "I'll get you whatever you want to eat."
Fusang was really hungry and sleepy. He had suffered to death in the past few years in prison.
The life we ??lived was not a human life at all, and we didn¡¯t see any trace of meat for half a year.
He said very rudely: "I want to eat meat, so hurry up."
Tang Yan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, made a call, and ordered a few dishes that he remembered Fuso loved, "No matter what method I use, I hope it will be here in ten minutes."
The dumpy man with such a domineering tone was two more steps away, and Fusang's feeling of being pampered became even stronger.
He was made to feel uncomfortable by Tang Yanhuo¡¯s scorching gaze. He glanced to one side and looked around, until his eyes fell on a photo frame
"My pupils shrank, this turned out to be his graduation photo from when he was studying abroad.
At that time, the two of them were brothers who were good enough to wear a pair of pants. Of course, the expressions in the photos were very natural. Tang Yan had the same paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years, but he wasn't. He was smiling so happily that he didn't know what he was enjoying. .
He withdrew his eyes from the photo, looked at Tang Yan with an unreasonable expression, and said angrily: "You damn thing, if you like men, you like men, why do you have to catch me and keep me alive? I don't like you. Man, I¡¯m very straight, I like bad (x) women, okay.¡±
After he finished speaking, Tang Yan's face sank.
However, he still looked at him closely with his neither salty nor indifferent eyes, "I can do whatever a woman can satisfy you. I can also do what a woman can't. Why can't I?"
Fusang breathed evilly at Tang Yan and said: "A woman can make me fuck (x), you only have eyes, no holes"
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"Fuso, now that you're out, come to my studio to work."
This topic jumped so fast. Fuso fell back and fell on the sofa, with his legs spread out and his face was not at all, "You are so lucky to let me come to work. How much does it cost per month?"
"If you want it, all my cards are yours."
Fuso felt that this topic could no longer be discussed, and his face turned stinky, "Huh? How much money do you have in your card? Aren't you afraid that I will take your wallet and have ten or eight women sleep with me, which will disgust you to death every day?" "
Hearing this, Tang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You can do that, but I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow. Together with your mother who is on probation and your sister who is a graduate student at Beijing University, together we will die together!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com