Chapter 134 Liu Weishan's sad story

Volume 1 The first appearance of power 134. Liu Weishan's sad things

Lan Ling's whole body was crystal red, and his body kept squirming, and there was a refreshing moan from his throat.

"Hurry up...come in..." Lan Ling couldn't stand it anymore, so she hummed in a low voice.

"Don't you really want me to clean you up!" Yang Ming said with a bad smile. In fact, he couldn't help it, but in order to completely conquer Lan Ling, a little goblin, Yang Ming was also holding back.

"I... gave up..." Lan Ling begged for mercy.

Yang Ming heard that Lan Ling begged for mercy, so he took the gun and got on the horse.

Both of them, who had been lust for half an hour, quickly integrated into one and asked each other crazily...

"Yang Ming, don't do this next time, please." After the rain, Lan Ling leaned coquettishly in Yang Ming's arms.

"No, I think you are more enthusiastic than every time this time. I'm going to extend the next ** time!" Yang Ming said.

"Is it still extended?" Lan Ling exclaimed, "Other than that, I was dying just now."

"Are you going to die?" Yang Ming laughed and said.

"What, it's annoying!" But now that I can think about it, that feeling is really different. It's just that it's really uncomfortable to hold it.

The two of them have been in ** for a long time. Yang Ming looked at the time. It was past six o'clock in the evening. His parents were about to go home from work, and Yang Ming had to go back.

Yang Ming took out the yellow-haired wallet that was trapped today, pulled out more than half of the money from it, and gave it directly to Lan Ling: "There are a lot of small warehouses nearby, and there are also a lot of snack bars. Buy something for yourself. I'm sorry, Xiao Lingling, I can't accompany you anymore.

"It's okay. If you have something to do, go first. I haven't finished what I bought yesterday. Lan Ling said, "You don't need so much money, do you?"

"Anyway, it's not mine. Just take the flowers." Yang Ming thought of the unlucky yellow hair again and couldn't help laughing secretly.

Yang Ming went out of the corridor, hesitated for a moment, and turned to Liu Weishan's house opposite.

Liu Weishan was writing an invitation. Seeing that Yang Ming was coming, he happily asked him to sit down. After his son disappeared six years ago, Liu Weishan liked to invite young people to his home to make up for his son's absence.

"Liu Lao, I'm going to Lan Ling's place. Come and see you by the way. Yang Ming sat down on the sofa and said.

"All right, old lady, go and install all the invitations. I'll talk to Xiao Yang for a while." Liu Weishan told his wife.

Liu Weishan's wife nodded and went to work.

"Liu Lao. How do you write an invitation? Do you have any happy events?" Yang Ming was a little strange: "Is it your son who came back?"

"Hey! Just come back!" Liu Weishan shook his head: "To tell you the truth, my son suddenly disappeared with the bride on the eve of his wedding six years ago."

"Missing!" Yang Ming was shocked. He thought that the old man's son was uncomfortable and went to another city or another country, but he didn't expect to disappear!

"Yes, he disappeared. There was no news at all, and the two of them disappeared out of thin air." Liu Weishan shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I mentioned your sadness!" Yang Ming is a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. It's been so long, and I'm sad. Life still needs to go on, doesn't it?" Liu Weishan smiled bitterly.

Yang Ming nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't expect that as a well-known family in China, there would be such a sad past. As for why he didn't look for it, Yang Ming didn't ask again. Because of Mr. Liu's identity. I'm sure I used a lot of social relations to look for it in those years, and the result must not have been found.

"As for the invitation. Ha ha, I didn't want to do it on my birthday next month, but some friends and students insisted on letting me do it. I had no choice but to write an invitation!" Liu Weishan pointed to the invitation on the table and said, "If you are free, you can come too. There are many professors in our school. It's also good for you to get to know them."

"Isn't it good for me to go as a young man?" Yang Ming is a little hesitant, but this is indeed a good idea. I have become acquainted with the local people in the school. In case of failing the course in the future, it will be convenient to find someone to do activities.

"What's the matter? My goddaughter will also come, and there are some students who are all young people." Liu Weishan waved his hand and said, "That's it. I'll call you then."

"Then it's better to obey than to be respectful." Yang Ming nodded with a smile, secretly thinking about what kind of birthday gift to give Liu Weishan. Yang Ming thought that Liu Weishan was a good person. He not only gave himself an on-demand when he entered the jade field,

Yang Ming was very grateful that he didn't ask for his own money when he was in the house.

Whoever is good to Yang Ming, Yang Ming will remember it in his heart.

"Just bring someone with you then. Don't buy any gifts. I don't lack anything. Just be ready!" Liu Weishan seemed to see through Yang Ming's mind and directly blocked his way.

"Ha ha, I know." Yang Ming smiled.

In the evening, Liu Weishan's wife left Yang Ming here for dinner. Yang Ming refused because he was in a hurry to go home. Liu Weishan seemed to be very sorry and told Yang Ming to come often when he was free.

Yang Ming nodded and agreed.

Before leaving, Liu Weishan gave Yang Ming two community passes and a meal card from Songjiang University of Technology. Liu Weishan was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Lan Ling to eat, so he helped her apply for a meal card.

Yang Ming hurriedly thanked him, and he was even more moved.

After returning home, Yang's father and mother had just arrived home and were cooking in the kitchen. When they saw Yang Ming, they asked with concern, "Daming, are you tired from work?"

"Work?" Yang Ming immediately realized that he told them yesterday that he wanted to work in Zhang Jiefangdi Company. So he quickly changed his words and said, "The work is very good. I like it very much."

"That's good. Uncle Zhang didn't say you were making trouble, did he?" Yang's mother was a little worried.

"How can I? I do better than those people." Yang Ming said, " Maybe there will be a bonus at the end of this month!"

"Ha ha, yeah, that's good!" Yang's mother was very happy to see her son's promising.

"Daming, how much can you earn in a month? Is it enough for you to spend it yourself?" Yang Dahai also asked.

"What, do you still think about your son's money?" Yang's mother was a little unhappy after hearing this: "It's enough money, we can't take it!"

"I didn't mean that. Look at you, what's the hurry? I mean, if it's not enough, let's subsidize our son!" Yang Dahai said awkwardly.

"Dad, Mom, I guess it's enough. The basic salary is 3,000 yuan a month, and there is a bonus. Yang Ming thought for a moment and said a similar number.

"Three thousand!" Even so, Yang Dahai still took a deep breath! I have worked in the factory for most of my life, and my salary is only about 2,000 yuan. My lover works in the community, which is only 800 yuan a month. The salary of the two can match their son's salary for a month! Besides, my son has just entered college!

"Da Ming, why are there so many! You can't ask for the price indiscriminately. Can't you make things difficult for Uncle Zhang? Yang's mother was also surprised.

"Mom, how can it be? Many people can get four or five thousand a month!" Yang Ming is telling the truth. Those who do jade carving and polishing have a high business commission, and it's easy to get four or five thousand a month!

"But you have just finished it, and they are all done." Yang's mother said.

"Dad, mom, you don't have to worry about it! Uncle Zhang is also a businessman and will not be nepotistic. Even if I have a good relationship with Zhang Bin, he will not do anything that harms the interests of the company!" Yang Ming explained, "It's still he who asked me to be there!"

"Is it? That's good." Yang Dahai didn't understand what was going on in it, and he was relieved after listening to Yang Ming's explanation.

Because Yang Ming worked to make money, the family was very happy at night. Yang Dahai also opened two bottles of beer and handed Yang Ming a bottle. He knew Yang Ming's history very well, so he knew his drinking capacity very well.

"How do you let your son drink?" Yang's mother couldn't help frowning when she saw Yang Dahai giving Yang Ming beer.

"Daming is better than I can drink. It's not that you don't know what happened in the past." Yang Dahai waved his hand and said, "Well, let's not mention it. Daming will soon be a college student. I heard that it's normal for college classmates to drink together, so let's not restrain ourselves."

"Yes, I forgot that Daming is already an adult!" Yang's mother nodded.

A bottle of beer is absolutely a small CASE for Yang Ming. After the family finished eating, Yang Ming went back to his room and turned on the computer.

It was found that there was a call and several new messages on the mobile phone on the desk. The call was made by Lan Ling and Zhang Bin, the text message was sent by Lan Ling, and the content was to miss him.

Yang Ming replied a message to Lan Ling, telling her that he was home and that he also missed her very much. Zhang Bin's phone was directly ignored. What does it mean to value sex over friends? Yang Ming is a typical example.