You, don't flirt!

"Snapped."

A crisp slap.

"..."

Represented by Zhou Yuan, the security personnel standing outside the main entrance of the main house stared blankly for two seconds, then turned their eyes away in unison.

As the only one present who has experienced this scene twice, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but slander in his heart when he pressed his gaze to the ground in front of his toes:

...This is really what Mr. Fang asked for, right?

With Young Master Du's violent temper, he was kissed on the back of the neck without any resistance in front of so many people... It would be strange if he didn't explode.

On the side, Du Wenjin, who had just dropped his hand, rubbed his wrist, and there was no warmth in his cold eyes.

"I know that as a guest, there are still guests who ask for Mr. Fang. I shouldn't be so rude."

He paused for a moment, and the corner of his lips was hooked by the kiss, and the smile was slightly cold and beautiful——

"But I'm sorry—the itches, I can't help it."

"..."

The man who had been slapped mercilessly had turned his gaze back, and there was no trace of anger in his expression.

He pressed his tongue against his numb side cheeks, looking at Du Wenjin with only the same undissipated desire as before.

Du Wenjin was caught by this look, and his smile cooled down again.

Fang Zhihuai sighed secretly.

He was not afraid of the furious little lion pounced on him, but he was still worried that if he continued, his little lion would be pissed off.

... Although the reddish appearance of the corners of this person's eyes is still more attractive than usual.

Fang Zhihuai turned sideways, completely pretending that nothing happened before.

"I'll take you to the wine cellar."

"No body search?"

Du Wenjin sneered.

Fang Zhihuai paused when he was about to start, and he looked back sideways.

"Will you try to do me a disservice?"

"...Think, why don't you want to?"

Du Wenjin gritted her teeth and smiled coldly——

"I've been thinking about it day and night."

Fang Zhihuai suddenly leaned over to his ear, on the side of his chin, his lips almost kissed Du Wenjin's earlobe.

The hoarse voice trembled with the heartbeat——

"How about I always give you the chance to do whatever you want?"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhihuai pulled away.

Du Wenjin stood there lost in thought for a moment, and instinctively raised her hand.

It was only halfway through raising his hand that he suddenly remembered that his unfinished cigarette had been taken away by that person.

"..."

Du Wenjin could only put down her hands, and followed in with a cold face.

======

Outside the wine cellar door, Zhou Yuan, who was walking in the front, stopped.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhou."

The wine cellar security guard standing in front of the arched wooden door nodded to the two of them one by one.

Zhou Yuan's eyes fell on the wooden door: "Is the one inside still safe?"

"So far, it's been pretty quiet."

The security guard on the left answered, and the other took the key to open the door.

The three entered in a file, and the security returned to the original place.

The door closed behind Du Wenjin.

Du Wenjin frowned.

The underground wine cellar in the Fang family's main house is about a thousand square meters, and it is in a retro European style as a whole.

Gorgeous all-copper marble lamps are hung on the ceiling according to the partitions of the layers. In addition to the chandeliers, the lights of the spotlights, ceiling lights, and downlights are also warm-colored LED cold light.

Coupled with the fact that it is underground, the dark marble wall adds a bit of darkness to the wine cellar.

The criss-crossing of light and shadow, and the drowsy surrounding scenery all brought back some unpleasant memories buried deep in Du Wenjin's mind.

Du Wenjin paused, her brows furrowed, and her complexion became a little paler.

When Fang Zhihuai heard the footsteps behind him suddenly stop, he turned around and looked back.Seeing Du Wenjin's expression, he quickly raised his feet and walked over to support him, his expression slightly concentrated——

"you're uncomfortable?"

He turned his head to look at Zhou Yuan who had heard the reputation, his expression darkened: "Check the oxygen concentration."

Zhou Yuan caught a glimpse of Du Wenjin's pale and ugly face, but he didn't dare to delay. He went to the instrument next to him to check it carefully a few times. He frowned and turned back.

"Sir, the oxygen concentration and other air indicators are all right."

Fang Zhihuai's face darkened even more, and with a little force on the hands supporting Du Wenjin, he was about to bend down to hug him up.

"Need not--"

Du Wenjin suddenly reached out and grabbed his other arm, stopping his movement.

"..."

Fang Zhihuai stopped moving, and looked down at Du Wenjin.

At this moment, the feeling of dizziness had faded away, Du Wenjin lightly pressed his bloodless lips, opened his eyes and shook his head.

The light-colored lips twitched self-mockingly.

"It's okay, the light is too dim...just a little aftereffect."

"..."

After stretching his thoughts a little, Fang Zhihuai understood where the root of the sequelae Du Wenjin was talking about was.

His eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"is it serious?"

"..."

Du Wenjin raised his eyelids unhurriedly, revealing the pair of amber eyes under his slender eyelashes, and gave Fang Zhihuai a clear and cool look.

This gaze froze for about a few seconds.

A few seconds later, Du Wenjin withdrew her gaze and looked elsewhere.

He raised his hand and pulled Fang Zhihuai's hand from his waist. His tone and voice were calm and steady, and he couldn't hear his emotions——

"It's nothing, it's not serious."

Du Wenjin raised her leg and walked out.

Fang Zhihuai stood there without moving, his expression seemed to be quite calm - except for the clenched hands by his side, and his suppressed stiff figure.

Not far away, Zhou Yuan, who had listened to and watched the whole process silently, paused.

After Du Wenjin walked up to him and asked, "Where is Gu Jing?", Zhou Yuan started walking again.

No one saw him lightly rubbing the base of his thumb as he turned around.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhou Yuan's habits will know what decision he made that made him feel hesitant.

……

Du Wenjin met Gu Jing in the reception area of ​​the underground wine cellar.

Gu Yinghou, who is usually always glamorous, is now like a shivering and helpless stray dog. It was not until she saw Du Wenjin's figure that she finally couldn't help standing up from the sofa, and instinctively wanted to go to Du Wenjin's place. direction to run.

"Master Du—"

It's a pity that before she took two steps, she was stopped by the burly men standing on both sides of the sofa.

Facing the ferocious looks of those two people, Gu Jing trembled a bit, and Li Hua could only sit back with tears in her eyes.

At the end, she still didn't forget to give Du Wenjin a pitiful look before she lowered her head and shrank there.

Seeing Gu Jing's disfigured look with faded makeup and messy clothes, and then glancing at the strong man standing beside the sofa, Du Wenjin turned to Zhou Yuan with a smile that was not a smile.

"I originally thought that Fang Zhihuai was enough to pay no attention to respecting women. Looking at it this way, you are even worse than him."

Zhou Yuan nodded, and answered without hesitation.

"Young Master Du, I am indeed not as sympathetic as you are. In my world, there is only the difference between friends and enemies, there is no difference between men and women—otherwise, if you are not careful, you may die."

He paused, raised his eyes, "And I don't want to die is myself."

Du Wenjin lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement after a few seconds.

"Makes sense."

"..."

With their Mr. Fang as a lesson, Zhou Yuan was already prepared to resist the big wave of attacks, but he didn't expect it to be in vain.

Zhou Yuan couldn't recover for a while, and stared at Du Wenjin in a daze.

After Du Wenjin expressed his understanding, he never looked at Zhou Yuan's reaction again.

He looked at Gu Jing's pitiful appearance, and all kinds of emotions darkened in Amber's eyes.After hesitating for a while, Du Wenjin walked to the sofa next to Gu Jing, pulled up her trousers, and sat on it.

"Mr. Fang, shall we talk?"

Unlike the contemptuous and slightly mocking tone before, this "Mr. Fang" is a bit more serious than before.

Fang Zhihuai knew the reason very well, so he frowned slightly, and looked at Gu Jing with cold eyes.

As soon as Gu Jing cast a grateful look at Du Wenjin, she felt the hostility from Fang Zhihuai. She couldn't help but flinch, and lowered her head again.

Du Wenjin really didn't know what they did to Gu Jing, but just looking at Gu Jing's reaction, he could guess that the means must be not very gentle.

"Mr. Fang?"

He repeated it patiently, but there was not much gentleness in those beautiful eyes.

Fang Zhihuai looked away from Gu Jing, he stood there without moving, his thin lips parted slightly.

"You want to... talk to me?"

Deep emotions surged in the calm voice——

"What are you talking about?"

"... Mr. Fang probably misunderstood."

Du Wenjin pointed at Gu Jing, "It is true that I talked to you, but the conflict is between you and Ms. Gu. It is she who owes you, not me; if you want conditions, you should ask her for them."

When these words came out, not only Fang Zhihuai raised his eyes unexpectedly, but Gu Jing looked over in disbelief.

Du Wenjin added without haste, this time he was looking at Gu Jing.

"The reason why I am willing to come forward is only because of the incident that day. It can be said that a large part of the reason is me. I will take my due responsibility-do my best to reconcile the two, that's all."

Du Wenjin paused for a moment, then turned to Fang Zhihuai: "No matter what the condition is, as long as Mr. Fang is willing to propose it, I believe Miss Gu is willing to fulfill it."

Fang Zhihuai was silent for two seconds.

"What if I don't want to?"

"—No need to discuss?" Du Wenjin raised her eyebrows, and her smile faded.

"If so?"

"……Oh."

The smile on Du Wenjin's face suddenly disappeared, he stood up cleanly, and made a gentleman's salute to Miss Gu, "I'm really sorry, there's nothing I can do to help."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he passed Fang Zhihuai, he didn't look sideways, as if walking through a cloud of air.

Gu Jing was still in a daze but couldn't recover, Fang Zhihuai had already stretched out his hand to grab Du Wenjin's wrist who was brushing past him.

He sighed, his voice low.

"Jin'er, you can't bully me like that."

Du Wenjin looked back, the tails of her eyes slanted, and the moles at the corners of her eyes shone slightly under the light.

"Can't I?"

Even the ending sound has a careless laziness.

After a while, Fang Zhihuai sighed again, but this time with a faint smile.

"……you can."