divorce?Think beautifully!

Chu Xiaoheng, who was so smoked by the mustard that he vomited, still remembered the whole thing, so he grabbed a waiter and ran upstairs to change his clothes.

Fang Yan put down the goblet, and when no one was there, he pressed his hand to the left abdomen, and the heel of the palm went straight in, deep into the stomach.

Alcohol irritated the already weak stomach, and the organs that had been quiet for a few days started to be noisy again, clamoring for discomfort.

But even though the pain was so bad, he still didn't change his face, his good-looking face was filled with unexplained emotions, he glanced at the vibrating mobile phone, and picked it up.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Fang, I heard that Mr. Cheng intends to match up his eldest son and Mr. Chu, please pay attention."

As soon as the voice fell, the man's face suddenly changed.

He put away his phone, stretched his long legs, and quickly turned to the second floor, rushing to the direction Chu Heng left.

Made!Damn!

Everyone in the industry can see clearly what kind of thing Cheng always is. He will use any means to achieve his goals. For this reason, he will ignore the rules of the industry and resort to some outrageous means many times, which has offended many people in the industry.

The Chu family is in full swing, and Chu's father cherishes the feathers. If something happens, it must be suppressed by every means. It is impossible to really tear it out and damage the reputation of the Chu family.

But Chu Heng was young after all, if he was tricked by those filthy people...

Fang Yan's eyelids twitched violently, and he gasped, not daring to think about the consequences.

He couldn't find the waiter just now, so he could only grab one and asked him to help find it. Fortunately, the waiter here was very efficient, and he found the room number in less than 10 minutes.

"Sir, this is on the third floor..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yan turned around and strode away.

He walked quickly, relying on his superhuman reaction and agility, he searched from room to room, and finally found the room where Chu Xiaoheng was.

There was bang bang bang inside, and because the sound insulation was so good, it was hard to hear it clearly outside, so Fang Yan quickly took out the spare key, and opened the door without hesitation.

"How dare you fool me again! Try again...you!"

The room was in chaos, two figures rolled together, Fang Yan squinted his eyes, and before he could see clearly, he saw one of the figures jump up and retreat to his side.

"Chu..."

As soon as he uttered a word, he was startled by the smelly big guy rolling over in his arms. Fang Yan's stomach was already rolling violently, but now it was even more violent. He grabbed the guy by the back of the neck and threw him Holding it in front of her eyes, she covered her mouth and nose with the other hand, with a disgusted expression on her face, "Where are you going to get yourself fucked up?"

Chu Heng was dizzy, shook his head when he heard the sound, squinted his eyes hard, and took a long time to see the people around him clearly.

"Well..." He pursed his lips, feeling extremely wronged, "I'm just..."

"...was completely poured by a basin of footwashing water."

Fang Yan stroked his forehead, suffering from a terrible headache, he left the person far away, stepped inside, and glanced at the person tied to the chair.

"The eldest son of the Cheng family?"

The man sneered, he understood, raised his leg and kicked, seeing that the person had passed out, he quickly dialed the phone and called his people over.

As for the other...

hiss?

While he was thinking about it, a stinky guy stuck to him, hugged his neck, and gnawed on him without thinking, looking anxious and breathing hot.

"Come, come! Give Yexiang one from the beauty!"

Fang Yan's face turned dark immediately.

"Don't be afraid! I will give you the money! 2000 yuan a night, will it work?"