When Xiang Qian sent me a message to invite me to have dinner together, I refused. I felt that there was no need to meet Xiang Qian to get acquainted. Meeting him once is enough. I know my blood. If it is serious, my life will be for a certain moment Xiang Qian made a sacrifice. In this case, it is not good for me to have pity or resentment towards Xiang Qian. It is best to maintain a strange state without too much intersection.

I counted the days, Mo Ziyao seemed to be gone for another two weeks, did he have a new love or was busy with work, I sent him a message and asked him bluntly why he didn’t come over here, I miss him or something If so, this time Mo Ziyao will reply my message very quickly.

Mo Ziyao: On a business trip, in country A.

Me: I thought you had a new love.

Mo Ziyao: What, are you jealous?

Me: No, it’s not a matter of a day or two for you to have a new love and an old love. I can’t bear jealousy. I’m just asking you out of boredom. What time is it now over there?

Mo Ziyao: I'm busy, don't ask these ignorant and boring questions.

Me: Well, then you are busy, I will not bother you.

I was ready to read. Just as I put the book on the bed, Mo Ziyao sent another message. It was a photo of him eating with a group of people, which seemed to say that he was eating.

But I no longer have the desire to chat with him, I want to read a book, so I didn't reply and just concentrated on reading.

This is a doctor who has been transferred abroad writes in an interesting tone about what he saw and heard when he was a doctor in the hospital. I have already read half of it, and the writing is very interesting, but I can feel that the author has more than saving lives The nuisance of trifles.

The phone screen kept lighting up, and then a phone call came directly, so I had no choice but to answer it.

"What?"

"Why didn't you reply to my message?"

"I am reading."

"I'm having dinner with other people. The meal is terrible. This group of people talk a lot of nonsense. I'm so rich and I still have to smile. I'm so angry. If I don't win the contract, I won't go back."

The person across from me was complaining, but I didn’t express my opinion. I knew he was just complaining, not suggesting. It’s a small improvement. Mo Ziyao didn’t talk to me about these things before, and he rarely talked about himself. Whether it's things, troubles at work, interpersonal relationships, or family trifles, the most they talk about together is some unscrupulous dirty words, and the most time they spend talking in bed.

He is an ambitious person, otherwise it would be enough to be a rich second generation honestly, and there is no need to fight on his own.

"If I sign the contract, can I get a raise?"

"Zhao Haiyang, don't be greedy, you can't spend all the money I give you every month."

"How can I not spend it all, I just don't have anything I want to buy."

It's not easy to spend money. The money he gives me every month is only seven figures, 300 million a month, not too much, not too little.

In particular, I don't need to pay for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Occasionally, additional funds will be put into the card. For example, a sum of 500 million yuan from the last blood transfusion was added to the account, plus Jiang Dayong's 5000 million.

Anyway, after all these years, my account balance has exceeded ten figures, and I can be regarded as a rich man.

"I'm going to read and sleep later, so I hung up the phone."

"You dare to hang up my phone?"

I hung up, put the phone aside and continued reading.

……

Xiang Qian at the other end was walking his dog in the backyard of their house. His dog had convulsions at night and kept barking, so he pulled it out for a walk.

Of course he couldn't follow him, he just let it run around in the yard by himself, he watched from the side, and there were two servants beside him.

"Xiaoqian?"

Xiang Qian turned his head and saw that it was his sister Xiang Jun, he smiled, "Sister, when did you come back?"

"Just now, it's windy outside, you should wear an extra coat." "Fortunately, I don't feel cold."

Tired of running, the dog returned to Xiang Qian's feet, and Xiang Qian couldn't help touching it.

"You are allergic to dog hair and should not touch it."

"It's okay, I'll just wash my hands."

Xiang Jun frowned, he had nothing to do with his younger brother, this dog was given to him by Xing Xiangbei, Xing Xiangbei didn't know that he was allergic to dog hair, and he kept it for eight years, she was probably the only one who knew that his younger brother loved Xing A person with feelings for the north.

"Okay, don't touch it."

Worried about Xiang Qian's physical problems again, Xiang Jun still made a sound, picked the dog up from his feet, and stopped him from touching it. Allergies are not a trivial matter.

Especially for Xiang Qian, he almost couldn't be rescued some time ago, and she didn't want anything to happen to him.

Xiang Qian is very helpless, he doesn't like people always treating him as a patient, and being restricted in everything he does, he already knows that he is special, and others often remind him that he is special, that kind of feeling is not comfortable, but because of his own sister, He still refrained from saying anything.

"How's your relationship with Mo Ziyao recently?"

"pretty good."

The two siblings walked into the house from the backyard while chatting. After entering the house, both of them washed their hands first.

When Xiang Qian was sitting on the sofa, it happened that Mo Ziyao called. After chatting with Mo Ziyao for a while, Xiang Qian ended the call. When he exited the interface, he saw Zhao Haiyang rejecting his dinner invitation because he had to work.

Xiang Qian knew that this was an excuse, and he said that Zhao Haiyang would set the time, but he still refused.

Zhao Haiyang doesn't want to eat with him.

"What are you thinking about?"

"fine."

Xiang Qian put away his cell phone and concentrated on chatting with his sister, chatting for half an hour before going to rest.

The next day, Xiang Jun had work and left early in the morning. He only stayed for one night. Xiang Qian woke up naturally. After waking up, the servant at home brought him medicine. He didn't reply to his message, and he was very depressed. He wished he could rush to Xing Xiangbei to question him now, but he knew that this would only be counterproductive and push Xing Xiangbei further.

He was in a bad mood, but he felt that Zhao Haiyang was in a good mood. For so many years, he didn't know that Mo Ziyao had a sexual relationship with Zhao Haiyang.

But he knew that Mo Ziyao's attitude towards Zhao Haiyang was very indifferent before, and his tone was also very cold when he mentioned Zhao Haiyang.

The men around Mo Ziyao come and go, and they rarely stay for a year or two, Zhao Haiyang is an exception.

Because he is not like other men who can be used up and thrown away, because he needs him, so Zhao Haiyang is the man who has been with Mo Ziyao for the longest time. Could it be because of this that Mo Ziyao began to develop feelings for Zhao Haiyang.

Time is a good thing.

Does Zhao Haiyang feel that he is special around Mo Ziyao?

He thought about it, and sent a message to ask Zhao Haiyang's address. When he knew that he was really at work, he couldn't help frowning. When did Zhao Haiyang become so self-motivated, and ran out to work instead of being a canary.

It seems that he really doesn't know much about Zhao Haiyang. Mo Ziyao really seldom mentions Zhao Haiyang. In addition, there are too many men around him, all of which are physical relationships. He doesn't want to know them one by one, it's unnecessary.

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