After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"Aren't you going to see her?"

Cheng Zhan stretched out a finger, and tapped on the hand that was holding him in disgust.

Zuo Ruifeng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Deliberately losing to Xing Baixuan.

Zuo Ruifeng shook off Cheng Zhan, turned his head and ran towards Xing Baixuan.

Xing Baixuan did a good job of protecting her, and her injuries were not serious, so Zuo Ruifeng reached out to help her.

Cheng Zhan walked up to the two of them slowly: "Boss Xing, you have won."

Xing Baixuan shook off Zuo Ruifeng, got up from the ground, pointed at Cheng Zhan and asked, "What do you mean? Are you looking down on me!"

Cheng Zhan said: "Did you realize that you didn't want to fail at all just now?"

Xing Baixuan raised her voice: "So what?"

Cheng Zhan smiled slightly: "You don't want to lose this game, you want to win even if you get injured. Do you remember what the bet was in this game?"

bet?

Xing Baixuan was shocked.

What are the bets on this game?

The bet is that if Cheng Zhan wins, Xing Baixuan will break up with Zuo Ruifeng.

Therefore, subconsciously, Xing Baixuan did not want to lose this match, which meant that she did not want to be separated from Zuo Ruifeng.

She still loves this man, no matter whether he has her in his heart or not, no matter whether she is a double or not.

Zuo Ruifeng grabbed Xing Baixuan's arm.

"Snapped!"

Xing Baixuan slapped him across the face.

Zuo Ruifeng brought the other side of his face closer and received another slap.

Xing Baixuan slapped her several times, Zuo Ruifeng let her vent, her cheeks on both sides were flushed red.

Xing Baixuan looked at Zuo Ruifeng, hugged him suddenly, bit his lips, and cursed angrily: "Why do I like you!"

Zuo Ruifeng kissed Xing Baixuan fiercely.

A long kiss, the two of them kissed until they were suffocated.

Xing Baixuan bit Zuo Ruifeng's lip, licked off the blood on her lip, and slowly calmed down: "Zuo, I like you. So you are not allowed to have someone else in your heart. I am me, and I am not someone's substitute."

Xing Baixuan left the astonished Zuo Ruifeng: "If you still think about Gong Minxue, then we won't see each other again."

Zuo Ruifeng: "..."

Xing Baixuan walked up to Cheng Zhan and smiled bitterly: "I won the competition, but my feelings were completely lost. You really didn't even leave me the last fig leaf."

Cheng Zhanqian smiled: "A fig leaf or something, isn't it really a self-deception?"

Xing Baixuan smiled heartily: "It seems that Mr. Cheng has a lot of research on feelings."

Cheng Zhan smiled confusedly: "I understand."

-

After returning to the town from the race track, Xing Baixuan signed the purchase contract without hesitation.

After signing the contract, Xing Baixuan lay down on the carpet in a dispirited mood, and said sadly, "I thought I could get you once in three days, but I surrendered after only one day."

Cheng Zhan looked at the black and white paper and stamped the contract with a big red stamp: "You are too confident in yourself at this point."

Xing Baixuan lit a cigarette, and the smoke lingered around the two of them.

She said slowly: "If I still disagree, what will you do?"

"If you still disagree, then this contract can only be forgotten. I hope you can find a better buyer."

Cheng Zhan was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed twice, "But there should be no other people. The quotation we gave has blocked all possibilities. Moreover, the rest of the B&Bs around Shuoyue will It was bought by Yuncong Real Estate and redeveloped. At that time, your competitiveness here will be greatly weakened, and no matter how good the scenery is, it will not be able to withstand the oppression of capital."

Xing Baixuan gasped: "You have already prepared with both hands."

"Yes."

Talk about cooperation.

Cheng Zhan has always prepared several sets of plans. There are no shortcuts, but to do all the directions in the most thorough way.Let the other party have nowhere to go.

Xing Baixuan sent Cheng Zhan to the door, and looked at Cheng Zhan lazily: "Mr. Cheng, you can see other people's feelings so thoroughly, what about yourself?"

"Me?" Cheng Zhan joked, "I'm a working machine without emotion."

Xing Baixuan smiled meaningfully and said: "How can people have no feelings. You are also deceiving yourself and others."

Cheng Zhan seemed to think about it seriously for a while: "I don't need to lie to myself."

In the evening, Cheng Zhan returned to the B&B, came to the door of his room, swiped his room card and prepared to enter the room, and once he entered, he exited again.

Luo Qisheng opened the door, and was not surprised to see Cheng Zhan standing outside.

Luo Qisheng remained expressionless: "Are you back?"

Cheng Zhan took out a black folder from his backpack and handed it to Luo Qisheng: "The signing is over."

Luo Qisheng took the folder, and dragged the sender into the room along the way.

Cheng Zhan broke free from his hand: "I've been busy all day, I'm sleepy, I'm going back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow fell in front of his eyes, a glass of red wine full of wine.

"The project is successful, let's celebrate."

Luo Qisheng took two glasses of wine, one for him and one for himself.

Cheng Zhan grabbed the glass neatly, clinked the glass with him hastily, and drank it with his head up: "Celebrate."

He put the cup on the table, "Let's go."

"Boom-"

Just as Cheng Zhan turned around, Luo Qisheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Luo Qisheng hugged him from behind, Cheng Zhan couldn't see the face of the man behind him, and felt a sense of powerlessness being completely restrained.

"Luo Qisheng."

Cheng Zhan took a sip of wine in a hurry, and coughed several times in succession, the skin on the side of his neck turned red from coughing.

Luo Qisheng stared blankly, his fingers lightly brushed the side of his neck, Cheng Zhan's skin trembled.

"Senior." Luo Qisheng called him.

Cheng Zhan: "..."

"I saw you get on that woman's motorcycle this morning."

"I'm going to talk about the project."

Luo Qisheng's eyes were as deep as the deep sea, unpredictable: "Let you be alone with her for three days, I regret it, I regret it for a day today."

Cheng Zhan asked: "Afraid that I will sleep with her?"

Luo Qisheng replied: "Yes."

"Your contract is still hanging over my head. Besides, I don't want to break the contract." Cheng Zhan moved twice, but Luo Qisheng didn't intend to let him go.

"You..." Cheng Zhan could clearly feel that thing Shi Gengbang was pushing against him behind him.

Luo Qisheng leaned over and almost pressed against his cheek.

Nostrils are intertwined, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

Just when Luo Qisheng's lips were about to touch Cheng Zhan's face, he saw Cheng Zhan's eyes closed tightly and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Scared, scared?

Cheng Zhan was actually resisting something.

Luo Qisheng's eyes were clear for an instant, and he stepped back, the alcohol dissipated completely.

He let go of Cheng Zhan, turned and walked to the bedroom: "Just do it."

Cheng Zhan lowered his gaze, and the trembling in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"it is good."

After Cheng Zhan took over the project, Luo Qisheng never made this request, and seemed to be waiting for Cheng Zhan to complete the project and for him to complete Naijia's work.

Until tonight, the project finally came to an end.

The crystal chandelier on the roof kept shaking, but the hanging pendants didn't make any sound.

Cheng Zhan's mind was confused, he felt that he was the lamp, constantly bumping, his body was overwhelmed with satisfaction, but the bottom of his heart was empty and cold.

All kinds of traces of love were left on her body, but there was no hickey.

"Well……"

"Are you distracted?" Luo Qisheng ruthlessly pulled him back.

Luo Qisheng grabbed Cheng Zhan's arm that was touching his eyes, but unexpectedly saw physiological tears flowing from the corner of his eyes.

Luo Qisheng frowned, and wiped lightly with his fingertips.

Cheng Zhan breathed heavily, like a stranded fish in water.

"I'm fine...you can continue..."

Luo Qisheng fell silent, went to the bathroom and brought a hot towel to wipe him clean.

Cheng Zhan lay on the bed and let him play with it.

After tidying up, Luo Qisheng lay down next to him again: "If you don't want to do it, you can tell me."

Cheng Zhan was a little dizzy: "You have endured for several days, I can't refuse."

Luo Qisheng touched his face, the man was too sleepy to lift his eyelids: "Tell me next time, I will listen."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

-

There are only a few scattered tourists on the tower, and the sky is still gray, with only a thin red streak on the horizon.

Cheng Zhan stood on a crenel, staring blankly at the brighter and brighter red light.

A bright red sun jumped suddenly, and in an instant, the sky was full of light.

The morning wind blew across the dilapidated city wall, whimpering like a horn, as if it had been whispered from thousands of years ago.

"Bai Xuan is gone."

Footsteps sounded behind Cheng Zhan.

Zuo Ruifeng stood beside him, not looking aside.

"Missy has always said that you have a tricky mind, and I should be wary of you. I think it is easiest to be wary of a person, or die."