The President's Dedicated Love

Guan Zeyu thought of one thing, the trick that Mr. Shen is good at, is to put medicine in the wine!

When he tilted his body, he leaned against the wall.

What if Lan Zhengting drank it?What will happen to him?

What the hell are they trying to do?Dare to spend so much money, is this going to offend Yinghui's president?

Guan Zeyu became more and more irritable. He unbuttoned his tie, and all the heat from his body gathered in his abdomen. He unbuttoned a button uncomfortably. When he walked to the venue, he turned and walked away.

he can not?he needs?

Lan Zhengting came in from the outside, and he looked around for someone. After seeing the familiar figure from behind, Guan Zeyu left Xixiang Garden, and he walked towards the nearby hotel.

Lan Zhengting chased him out, he answered the phone while chasing, Qiao Xi said, "Boss Lan, Shen Hechuan did something in the wine just now, he wants me to have sex with you, so that he can restrain you."

Lan Zhengting was startled, and he hurried to catch up with Guan Zeyu who was going away.

Guan Zeyu walked to the front desk of the hotel, and he said, "Open a room."

Lan Zhengting ran over, and he supported the unconscious man.

"Ze Yu."

Guan Zeyu pushed away the hand on his body, he said, "Don't touch me."

"Ze Yu."

"Lan Zhengting, you'd better not follow."

Guan Zeyu pushed the man out of the elevator, and he pressed the door of the elevator.

Lan Zhengting pressed the up button, the two elevators went up at the same time, and he ran to the stairs.

On the eighteenth floor, he ran to the seventh floor, stopped the elevator again, and waited until he reached the eighteenth floor, just in time to see Guan Zeyu entering. He was about to close the door, but Lan Zhengting rushed over. He pressed the door, "Zeyu."

Guan Zeyu was so hot that he wanted to close the door forcibly, but Lan Zhengting pushed the door open forcefully, and he said, "I just found out that they put drugs in their wine, Zeyu..."

Guan Zeyu stepped back, he stepped back, Lan Zhengting was able to enter, he closed the door, and he said, "It will be fine, you..."

"Lan Zhengting, I'm telling you to go out."

Guan Zeyu pinched his temples violently. He was a little sober, and immediately pushed the person in front of him to the door. He opened the door, trying to push the person out, but Lan Zhengting refused, so he pressed the door.

"Zeyu, I know, you are still angry, I said, it's my fault, you can scold me whatever you want."

Guan Zeyu leaned against the wall uncomfortably, lowered his head, clenched his teeth tightly, and then gritted his teeth countless times with self-torture, he immediately walked to the bathroom.

Lan Zhengting followed, and Guan Zeyu closed the door.

He went to the faucet, turned on the cold water, and took a shower.

Lan Zhengting knocked on the door, he turned the door, and kept asking the people in the bathroom to open the door.

Guan Zeyu felt his whole body was on fire. He trembled and unbuttoned his clothes. He lowered his head and let the cold water spray down from the top of his head. The uncomfortable feeling eroded his limbs and bones and burned his mind.

He bit his hand, trying to use the pain to divert that strong desire, but the tingling from his hand could not relieve the pain from his abdomen. He untied the belt in a panic, thinking about using his hands to relieve it. At that time, Lan Zhengting was outside and directly kicked the door with his foot. He said, "Zeyu, you open the door. If you don't open the door, I will hit the door."

Guan Zeyu couldn't let go, the shower on his head was still spraying violently, the water flowing down from the top of his head rolled down his temples and cheeks, he looked at the bathroom door, this kind of hotel bathroom Well, the door wasn't strong in the first place, and besides, he didn't lock it. He walked over and tried to lock the door, but with trembling hands, he turned the door open.

Lan Zhengting rushed in immediately. He looked at the drenched man. Guan Zeyu's eyes were red, as if his mind had been burned, and he was left with a confused consciousness.

"Ze Yu, Ze Yu."

Lan Zhengting hugged the man, he looked at the bitten arm, Guan Zeyu clutched the arm of the man who was hugging him, he obviously wanted to push away, he wanted to push away, but he couldn't.

"Lan Zhengting, Lan Zhengting."

Guan Zeyu bit the shoulder of the person who was hugging him, and he bit down. Lan Zhengting was in pain, but he held it back.

He said, "Zeyu, Zeyu, it will be fine, it will be fine, Zeyu..."

Guan Zeyu hugged the person in his arms tightly, he rubbed the neck of the person he was embracing, he pulled off the clothes of the person in front of him, he kissed the lips of the person he pushed against the cold wall, he kept on Whispering, he called, "The court, the court, the court..."

Lan Zhengting endured the almost biting pain, hugged his bare back, and said, "Zeyu, is it hard?"

Guan Zeyu pushed him onto the bed, and he clung to him.

The shower in the bathroom, still spraying water, has been on all night.

Guan Zeyu had a dream, in the dream, he screamed in pain, he bit the neck of the person he hated.

He had a splitting headache, woke up in pain, but couldn't see anything, a dream was a dream, how could such a thing happen?

He got up, the shower that had been on all night was still spraying, he turned off the shower, he stood in the bathroom, looked at the person in the mirror, his eyes were deep, the wounds on his arms, the marks of bruises, looked at Get up, there should be no scars left.

He washed his face, finished grooming, and put on the clothes he asked the waiter to buy. He went out and walked a few steps, but saw a familiar figure in the next room.

The door was ajar, and he saw Shen Hechuan.

Guan Zeyu clenched his fists, he stopped, and he was thinking of finding someone to settle accounts, this is a good move, and disturbing other people's good deeds is also considered revenge, so he kicked open the door and leaned against the door, as if I was here to find fault.

He didn't know that there was a familiar person standing behind the door.

Shen Hechuan was punched just now, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he pinched off the blood hanging from his mouth, he smiled, he smiled and looked behind the door, completely ignoring Guan Zeyu's airs of reckoning.

Guan Zeyu was curious, he poked his head in, looked at the back of the door, and was thinking of some daring guy who dared to beat Mr. Shen, this person...

This person, unless he can fight himself;

Otherwise, how could he have the ability to offend Uncle Shen!

Guan Zeyu glanced at it, and he quickly retracted his head. He thought he was wrong, his heart trembled, and then he suddenly retracted, his heart was stabbed, and he went in hesitantly, and looked over.

That's right, that person is Lan Zhengting, a disheveled Lan Zhengting.

The blood in Guan Zeyu's body seemed to be frozen instantly.

He looked at the man with his collar unbuttoned and hickey all over his body.

He just looked at him.

Lan Zhengting looked down at his white shirt, and he buttoned the two buttons on the collar as if nothing had happened.

Guan Zeyu didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it, so he stepped in impulsively, and roughly pulled off the collar he had just buttoned up. He looked at the hickey on the other person's neck, and suddenly turned around, scolding, Shen Hechuan, you beast .

Shen Hechuan didn't expect his reaction to be so intense, that punch hit his nose, he grinned in pain, and took a few steps back.

Guan Zeyu wanted to fight again, Shen Hechuan wanted to fight back, Lan Zhengting took a quick step, he stopped him, and he blocked the person in front to warn, "Shen Hechuan, let's forget about it, don't let me see you again."

After Lan Zhengting finished speaking, he picked up the coat that had been thrown on the floor, and he pulled Guan Zeyu out.

Guan Zeyu walked into the corridor outside the door, he shook his hand away, "Lan Zhengting, how dare you?" How dare you let him touch you? ? ?

Lan Zhengting didn't know what to say, he looked at the pale man, and asked concerned, "Are you okay?"

Guan Zeyu was so angry that he couldn't speak, so he left immediately.

Lan Zhengting wanted to catch up, but he didn't want to, he chased for a few steps, his back hurt, and the angry man left first.

Guan Zeyu returned to his car, started the car, saw the silver-gray car parked next to him, and thought of the traces on that person, the fire in his heart rose again, hissing, feeling unhappy.

Did they really do it?impossible!

Guan Zeyu punched the steering wheel, but the steering wheel didn't move at all, but his knuckles were hurt.

Lan Zhengting took a deep breath and suppressed the scenes that came to his mind a few times. At night, crazy people, people who can't help themselves, he is because of the effect of drugs, he is not awake, forgive him , forgive him first.

He told himself this repeatedly, when he walked to the door of the hotel, Qiao Xi ran over from a short distance, and said, "Boss Lan, are you okay?"

Lan Zhengting put on his coat, buttoned his collar, and put on his tie to cover up the ambiguous marks, which were injuries on his body. He said, "I'm fine, help me drive."

Qiao Xi took the key, and he said, "OK."

Guan Zeyu was furious and waited for those who were behind to catch up. No matter what he thought, he already had company.

Seeing Qiao Xi, Guan Zeyu became even more angry, he reversed the car, turned the front of the car and left, Lan Zhengting stood by the side of the road, looking at the cars passing by, he opened his mouth, but he didn't shout out.

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