Sweet spoiled marriage: hubby,I love you

One bed, two people, lie down safely.

The black hair falls in the strong arms, the slightly trembling eyelashes and the warm lips that open and close suddenly seem to be dreaming and unwilling to wake up.

The man opened his eyes, looked down at the man in his arms and smiled.

Carefully get up, slowly withdraw your arms from the woman's neck and cover her delicate body with a thin blanket.

Lang Feng left bed and put on a pure black hooded sweater, loose casual pants and limited edition sports shoes.

It's like going on a night run.

The hat of the sweater was buttoned on his head. His cool and handsome face could not be seen clearly. Only a little chin was illuminated by the moonlight.

He walked out of the huge hall along the stairs and came to the courtyard, ready to drive a car out.

"Mr. Lang hasn't slept so late?" Lu Chen squatted behind the motorcycle and asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"Why are you here?" Langfeng stopped and stared at his direction.

Lu Chen stood up and patted the dust on his hand. He smiled on his cheek and said, "I don't want to sleep, so wipe the car. Why? Want to try the fish outside? "

He changed his serious and steady attitude during the day and ironically joked that Lang Feng was a cat who wanted to go out in the middle of the night.

"Yes, I really want to go out. Why don't assistant Lu give me a ride?" Lang Feng replied without taboo.

Lu Chen looked down at his car, picked up his helmet and threw it at Langfeng. He sat half down in front of him.

Langfeng steadily received the helmet, walked behind him and sat in the car. He directly buckled the helmet on Lu Chen's head.

"You drive or you wear it. It's windy in the back."

Lu Chen didn't say anything. He fastened his helmet, raised his hand and pressed the lower cover. The roaring motor sounded in Lang's courtyard, breaking the tranquility of midnight, and then quickly disappeared on the dark path.

Lang Feng stuck to Chen's back, and his two hands wrapped around his waist. The black sweater hat on his head was shaken by the wind. He heard the voice in front of him: "Lang Feng, where are you going

"Black cat nightclub!! --" The roaring wind blew his answer far away and had to raise his voice.

Since Lu Chen didn't need to go there, he nodded.

In the afternoon, Langfeng received a call from Yang Su and asked him to go to the nightclub to "talk" in the evening.

He didn't let Niuniu know, because he didn't want her to worry, so he secretly left home after she fell asleep at night.

The phantom motorcycle soon arrived at the destination. The black cat nightclub in sanlixiang was obviously unusual. There were no bustling young people in front of the door. The closed door seemed to be ready for a Hongmen banquet, waiting for someone to come.

Lu Chen steadied the car, took off his helmet, looked at it and said, "I'll go in with you."

"No, you have a shoulder injury. Wait for me outside." Lang Feng stepped down from the back seat, adjusted his clothes and prepared to enter the nightclub to meet the guy named Yang su.

Lu Chen didn't listen to him, followed him and said, "don't get me wrong. I'm for Niuniu. I was also responsible for what happened that year. If I found out earlier, she wouldn't be bullied."

Lang Feng glanced at him and said nothing.

There's really nothing to say. Lu Chen is responsible. If he were around Niu Niu, this would never happen.

Two people walked into the door of the nightclub one after another. The noisy music, the cold dance floor and all kinds of color lights flickered.

Beside the dark wall stood more than 30 men in black, all with 'guys' in their hands. It seemed that they were not ready to let them leave upright.

Yang Su stood behind the glass curtain wall on the second floor, with a sneer on his mouth, and his contemptuous eyes moved with them.

Holding a black walkie talkie in one hand, he stuck it to his lips and said, "let's start."

Suddenly, the large screen on the first floor stage played a picture, which was still the scene in which Zhang Xinqi was bullied by him and several female classmates.

Langfeng and Lu Chen stopped and looked at Niuniu on the screen. Many hands kept attacking her body. She didn't resist or cry, as if nothing could control her world.

But the more she is, the more she touches the fragility of human nature. Langfeng and Lu Chen looked at each other, and their anger had been ignited.

There was a loud noise in the stereo, and Yang Su communicated with them through the microphone.

"Mr. Lang, are you satisfied with the first gift I gave you when we first met?" Yang Su pointed to the picture and asked with a smile.

Lang Feng raised his hand and lifted the hat of his sweater. Looking at the glass wall on the second floor, he picked up a chair and waved it with his big arm. The chair rotated and flew straight up.

The power and speed are beyond everyone's imagination.

If the two bodyguards standing behind Yang Su hadn't pulled him back quickly, I'm afraid the chair would have killed him directly.

The sound of broken glass made all the people present nervous. Yang Su had not recovered from his amazement. He said stutteringly, "hit... Hit... Kill them for me."

The men around the dance floor on the first floor swarmed towards Langfeng and Lu Chen.

Facing the fierce siege, Lu Chen kicked them away with his legs, but Langfeng was constantly dragging people to his side.

As long as it was the enemy touched by his hand, either his hand or his arm was broken. Langfeng didn't even lift his feet. He just kicked away the screaming men who blocked his way with his shoes.

Lu Chen turned back and looked at Langfeng's attack in surprise. He secretly praised himself. It turned out that this guy had never talked big. He was really strong. It seems that he had been considerate in fighting with himself several times before.

Most of the people rolling on the ground held broken fingers. Unfortunately, some people's arms were hit by Langfeng's fist. It is certain that they will be broken.

Soon the downstairs was cleaned up, and no one dared to approach the man with a pair of wolf soul eyes facing the cold.

Yang Su on the second floor was escorted by his two bodyguards, and more than a dozen younger brothers under his father surrounded him to escape.

Lu Chen first stopped the stairs they had to go through, and more than a dozen gangsters formed a group with him. He suffered a lot because his shoulder injury was not well.

Lang Feng took his shoulder from behind and directly dragged Lu Chen behind him.

Clench the fists aimed at all attacks with both fists. When the fists collide, the sound of "click click" refers to the fracture of joints and the wailing of heart and lungs make the dynamic music more exciting.

Yang Su was left with only brother Wang and brother Li. They were burly and taller in the face of the 1.89-meter Langfeng.

They are bodyguards, and naturally they are experts. Seeing Langfeng's hand, they know that there is a great difference in strength. The two people's footsteps retreat at the same time, and they have no consciousness of daring to go forward.

"I remember I made it clear with the woman. I don't want to see any more pictures of my fiancee's suffering. Did she not tell you, or did you not understand people?" Lang Feng took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one in his mouth and said coldly.

"Thirty million! Zhang Xinqi replied that day that she used 30 million yuan to buy back the video. She didn't keep her promise! " Yang Su looked at Langfeng's side face in horror and shouted bravely.