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Ever since Fang Shaoyang found out that Fang Shaoyang had given away the pen, Zhou Peiyuan became angry whenever he thought of this kid, so much so that when he received a call from him a few nights later, he immediately dropped it!

As a result, this kid was endless, he came again and again if he couldn't do it once, and he came three times if he couldn't do it twice.

"Still persistent." He answered angrily, "Hello? I have something to talk about. I'm very busy."

"Is brother Qiao in the company?"

"Hey busy man, don't you think about singing and dancing in India? You still remember the name of the person at home."

"I just arrived in Linjiang two hours ago. Why isn't Brother Qiao at home? He's still working overtime so late? I didn't answer the phone call."

"I don't know. I had too much fun and didn't have time to answer your call. Is it strange?"

"Where did he go?"

"I went out to play with my friends, and children should not care about adults' affairs."

"Brother Yuan, I'm not joking with you." Fang Shaoyang's tone suddenly became more serious, "Where did he go, and who did he go out with?"

Now I know I am anxious.

Zhou Peiyuan rubbed his nails: "He's dancing on the spurs, I don't know who he's with, but it's probably Liu Sheng."

After being blank for three seconds, Fang Shaoyang hung up the phone with a snap.

In fact, it was indeed Liu Sheng who made an appointment to congratulate Qiao tonight, but he was called home by his father before leaving the house, and it was a pity that he missed this opportunity to get close.

Spur is a well-known nightclub in Linjiang. It is not a serious place when you hear the name. The bar where Fang Shaoyang almost got into an accident before is nothing compared to it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the atmosphere there was quite high.The lights in the arena are dazzling and the music is restless. The men and women on the dance floor are dressed in cool clothes, and the rest stage is also crowded with people waiting for company and fishing.One of them, who was sitting and drinking, was particularly eye-catching. In less than an hour, several people went to strike up a conversation, but without exception, they all failed.

There are table mangs in the booth, and one of them, who has just arrived with an inch head, pushed the buddy next to him and said, "Who is that guy, it looks so exciting."

The person next to him drank a little dazedly, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction he pointed for a long time, and finally saw the person on the high stool at the corner of the Santai.

Under the bright lights of the bar, He Qiao was wearing silver-rimmed glasses and a dark blue suit with a satiny shine. The fingers holding the wine glass were slender and skinny, and a delicate and well-proportioned wrist was exposed from the opening of the shirt. He was very refined and abstinent.

"You're lucky, brother. He is He Qiao, a famous cold beauty in Linjiang. He used to come here often. At that time, many people came here just to see him. But it seems that he doesn't show up very often recently. I haven't seen him for a long time. met him."

When Cun Tou heard it, he immediately became interested: "I'll go to the meeting."

"Hey!" The friend stopped him, "I advise you not to make fun of yourself, no one will give you face if you don't see him? Let me tell you, he doesn't give out his phone number, and he doesn't drink toasts from people he doesn't know, and... ..."

"And what?"

The friend smiled meaningfully: "He's married."

Cun Tou sighed inwardly that it was a pity that such a character would get married at such a young age, but immediately cheered up again: "Can't you play after getting married? He's already here, obviously he just hasn't given up yet."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the obstruction, he walked towards Santai with a wine glass in his hand.His friend sneered from behind, thinking that if you got face-slapped, don't blame me for not reminding you.But within 3 minutes, something surprising happened.

I don't know what ecstasy soup the man poured into He Qiao. After the two of them got close to talk for a few words, they saw He Qiao stood up from the high stool, his figure was still a little shaky, and the admirer next to him helped him up. In a flash, the two cuddled and walked towards the dance floor.

What's the situation?

When passing by the booth, Cun Tou made a victory gesture from a distance behind his back, which made his friend very angry.If I knew I was going too, damn it, this newcomer took all the good things.

In fact, He Qiao's alcohol capacity is not weak, but since he quarreled with Fang Shaoyang that night, he has been depressed. He came here tonight to drink away his worries, so he drank faster than before.

Afraid of drinking in a hurry, he became less sober after a few glasses of whiskey.Being supported by someone and stumbling to the middle of the dance floor, the electronic music was deafening, and everything in front of her eyes also had double images.The people around were squeezing their waists and their backs, and they were all shaking their heads excitedly following the rhythm, strong hormones filled every corner around them.

He Qiao took off his glasses slowly, his eyes became more blurred and his appearance became more attractive.Unable to hold back, Cun Tou quietly put his right hand around his slender waist: "You have a great figure."

The music was too loud, and He Qiao couldn't hear it clearly, so he just frowned and pushed him drunkenly, and his bones were all shattered immediately.The two got closer and closer on the crowded dance floor, and their drunken bodies were particularly relaxed, and they soon danced profusely in sweat.

"Are you out to play alone tonight? Do you want to sit at our table after dancing!" Cun Tou yelled in his ear.

He Qiao turned his face away, avoiding his mouth.

"Go or not?!"

When he got closer, He Qiao pulled him away by the neckline again.

How can someone be so energetic in every movement and every look, Cun Tou feels that he has made a lot of money tonight, and unexpectedly encountered such a rare best.

The beating of the drums was like a fist punching into the heart, and all the joints of the body trembled, and the floor and the ceiling shook as the alcohol hit the head.He Qiao closed his eyes and panted slightly, the sweat on his cheeks trickled down his neck.

After opening his eyes again, raising his eyes, and passing through the swaying dense body, his movements suddenly stopped.

Under the chaotic and dazzling lights at the entrance, Fang Shaoyang stood there, his eyes firmly fixed on this place through the gap between the crowd.

The two looked at each other, and He Qiao's heart froze for a second.

When did he come back?

Fang Shaoyang's eyes were gloomy and solemn. He was clearly wearing the loosest and most casual T-shirt and sports trousers, but he had a chilly aura around him that strangers should not get close to.

"What are you looking at?" Cun Tou smiled and waved his hands in front of his eyes.

He Qiao clenched his palms tightly, and forced his eyes to look sideways: "It's nothing, just keep dancing."

Cun Tou immediately stretched his forearm behind his waist, and scratched the side of his waist with the five fingers of his right hand, his expression was even more interesting.

He Qiao ignored it.

After jumping for more than ten seconds, his wrist was grabbed from behind!

"Come with me."

Fang Shaoyang's voice was full of anger, and the strength in his hands was surprisingly strong, causing He Qiao to frowned in pain: "Let go."

"Who are you?" Cun Tou was stunned for a moment before he realized, "You put—"

Bang!

The following words were interrupted by a punch, and he was caught off guard and fell to the ground.The surrounding men and women exclaimed, retreated half a meter with a bang, and surrounded the three of them.

"Why are you beating someone? I don't even know you."

"I hit you!"

Under the dim light, Shao Yang's face was livid, and anger seeped out from every pore.Cun Tou stood up, clutching his painful cheekbones, rushed forward and threw him to the ground, and the two wrestled together in an instant.

Fang Shaoyang was already tall, so he found the right time to turn over and ride on Cun Tou, swinging his arms and punching people to the flesh, and Cun Tou's nose bleeds after a few blows.Seeing the bright red blood stains on his fist, He Qiao suddenly sobered up.

"Shao Yang!"

He Qiao used to try to pull them away, but the two of them were already blushing on the ground, and he was not the only one who could separate them.The field manager arrived with people hearing the sound, and the crowd tore a hole with a clatter, and several people finally pulled them up from the ground with all their strength.

"Fang Shaoyang, what are you doing? Why are you beating him?" He Qiao dragged him aside, only to see a fierce and gangster look on his face that he had never seen before, and his chest was heaving and heaving, like He was so angry that he completely lost his mind.

"Who told him to touch you?" Fang Shaoyang roared, "I will beat whoever touches you!"

He Qiao was about to stop him, but those friends from before gathered around, surrounded the injured Cun Tou and yelled and cursed: "You brat, come here, don't hide your eggs over there, I won't beat you tonight, you will find your teeth all over the place!" I take your last name!"

Fang Shaoyang immediately shook off He Qiao's hand, rushed over and kicked him head-on, kicking him and the table a meter away!Several people immediately fought together again.At this time, the staff of the nightclub also surrounded them, pulling people to protect things, and the scene became a mess.

This time he was single and weak, no matter how young and weak he was, he was no match for the siege of four or five people, and soon he fell under the nose of He Qiao.After a few punches in the face, his expression became more severe, and his strikes were even more indifferent.

He Qiao couldn't bear to see him being beaten, so he went to hold him by the waist and took him away, "Fang Shaoyang, Shao Yang! Well, stop beating!" Fang Shaoyang struggled in front of him, his feet were still moving forward Give these grandkids a hard kick.

"Fang Shaoyang, you are obedient! Can you understand something?"

Hearing the tone of reproach, Fang Shaoyang looked back at him, his eyes were full of hurt and anger.At this moment, someone suddenly raised his hand to pick up a wine bottle, He Qiao's pupils shrank, and he closed his eyes tightly in an instant!

wow-

The wine bottle was shattered to pieces, but the expected pain did not come.

Opening his eyes after a brief blank, he realized that he was being tightly protected in his arms.Fang Shaoyang stood in front of him with his back, holding him tightly with his arms, his expression seemed to be enduring some great pain, and the blue veins around his chin protruded from the bite.

"Shao Yang?!" His heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned him over to check.Just now Fang Shaoyang was hit hard on the back of the shoulder, the thin layer of T-shirt was pierced in an instant, and blood was faintly oozing from his right shoulder.

Several staff members hurried forward to stabilize the situation, and after dispersing the crowd of onlookers, they all got to the side.Fang Shaoyang's expression changed due to the pain, but after being supported by He Qiao for a few steps, he threw his hands away and strode out, clutching his shoulders.

"Where are you going, go to the hospital quickly."

"I'm not going." He said with a gloomy face and didn't look back.

"If you're so injured, you don't want to go to the hospital, but you still want to go home and be beaten by your father?"

"Hit it, I'm not afraid!"

The two quarreled directly on the main road.

"It's best to kill me. If you don't kill me, I will drive me out. Anyway, don't let me stay in this house anymore. I can't stay for a day!"

"What the hell are you talking about."

Walking to the front of the car, He Qiao grabbed him, and was afraid of hurting his wound, so he stretched his airs so hard that he didn't have any strength: "I'm not very capable, but I've learned to beat people now. I'm so taught you?"

"I'm just angry!"

"What are you angry about?"

"Still pretending to be garlic." Fang Shao turned around fiercely, staring fiercely into his eyes, "What the hell are you talking about? I've only been on a business trip for a week and you're cuddling with people here, and the man put his hands on your ass You still ask me why I am angry?"

This yelling, together with his angry expression and body movements, immediately attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

"I rely on two men...what's the situation..."

"Look, look, look!"

He Qiao was thin-skinned, and still remembered the birthday present, so he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.Fang Shaoyang quickly stopped in front of him: "Don't leave, speak clearly."

"Get out of the way, I don't want to see you now."

"If you don't want to see me, who do you want to see, that guy in the nightclub just now? He Qiao, do you know that you are married, do you know that you are my wife!"

"What are you shouting, I'm not deaf." He Qiao blushed, "If you shout one more word, I'll go back to where I was just now."

"You dare to go!"

After shouting, He Qiao really walked in the direction of the nightclub.

"You—" Fang Shaoyang grabbed him desperately from behind, and he didn't let go until the wound was bleeding, "He Qiao, you don't care about me at all!"