Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Even he himself was surprised to find that this company lasted for a full ten years.

Time flies by.

……

Ten years later.

City a, the international airport.

The 20-hour long journey finally came to an end. At the gate of the airport, a man took off his sunglasses, looked around, saw a familiar car, whistled lightly, and walked towards the car.

He is just wearing a simple solid-color shirt, very fashionable style, all three buttons under the neckline are open, revealing some unfaded nail marks on the collarbone, and even if you go deeper, you can see the nails on the chest that were scratched by women print.

The passenger seat of the car suddenly opened, and Wen Chunchun, who was dozing off in the posture seat, couldn't help but smile when he saw Chang Che sneaking in: "It seems that you had a good time this trip, why are you willing to come back?" .”

"It can't compare to Wen Shao's endless response." Chang Che threw the backpack on the back seat, adjusted the seat, and lay comfortably on the passenger seat, chewing gum, and said in a relaxed manner: "I'm exhausted!"

His eyes accidentally met the car's interior mirror, which reflected his appearance: short and energetic hair tips, extremely gorgeous face, and a sexy complexion, and the whole person looked a little thin... He suddenly narrowed his eyes, His eyes fixed on the scratches on his neck, and his eyes became sharper.

"Have you had an affair on the plane?" Chunchun accidentally saw the scratch on his chest.

Speaking of this, Chang Che was furious: "Don't mention it, I met a crazy woman! It almost disfigured me."

He looked in the rearview mirror again: "Damn it, I didn't expect to grab it so hard! I found out a moment earlier that I must have chopped off her hand!"

Wen Chunchun couldn't help laughing again, and started the car: "I have booked a seat in the Western Han Dynasty, and my brother will clean up the dust for you, and sweep away the bad luck before."

Chang Che nodded and did not speak again.

A high-profile sports car roaring out.

While driving, Wen Chunchun said, "Chang Mao is willing to let you back? This is really not his style. I thought you would stay there for at least half a year."

Chang Mao is the nickname he and Che gave to Chang Mian. It has been called Chang Mian for ten years and has never changed.

Chang Mian frowned: "It's not that he let me back, it's that I left someone behind and sneaked back."

"What?" Wen Chunchun's steering wheel suddenly slipped, and he was taken aback. After the car stabilized again, he looked at Chang Che: "You sneaked back by yourself? Doesn't Chang Demon know?"

Chang Che whistled, that's what he meant.

"You are too bold this time." Chun Chun frowned, thought for a moment, and broke the original driving route in time: "Chang Yao has a banquet in Xihan tonight, so let's go somewhere else. By the way, I bought a new apartment some time ago, everyone is good brothers, so I won’t talk nonsense, you live with me first, I will keep this matter from you.”

"It's okay, since I dared to sneak back, I didn't intend to hide it." Chang Che stood on his feet in a daze, shaking and shaking, so leisurely that his father didn't pay attention to him at all: "Next week will be left and right." Birthday, I promised her to come back to celebrate her birthday, what else can my dad do to me!"

Wen Chunchun thought for a moment: "That's true!"

However, he was still worried, and in the end he dragged Chang Che to a private apartment of his own.