Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Looking at his blank face, Zhai Sicheng understood that he really didn't know anything, "Well, I'll take you there tomorrow, and the people there will tell you everything."

Ji Fanfan always felt that what he said was very important, and he asked with concern: "Now, can't you take me there?"

"You just had a fever, you should take a good rest now, otherwise I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

"I'm ready, I have no problem! So, can you not wait until tomorrow?" Ji Fanfan looked at Zhai Sicheng and asked expectantly.

Zhai Sicheng frowned and thought for a while, he couldn't refuse Ji Fanfan's pleading eyes, and the day he knew about this matter, he would be less deceived by one day, plus he was by his side, there would be no accidents "Okay, I'll take you there."

This is a quiet place away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Just the exquisite and gorgeous facade at the door indicates that ordinary people will never be able to easily enter here.

Two security guards in black uniforms stood emotionlessly beside the gate. Their faces were serious, and a sharp look in their eyes was enough to make irrelevant people retreat.

Zhai Sicheng showed his membership card, and motioned to the security guard who was following Ji Fanfan, "He is my friend."

The two security guards looked at each other and nodded.

Zhai Sicheng was worried that Ji Fanfan would be scattered by the crowd when he went inside, so he took his hand and said, "There are many people inside, follow me closely, and don't get lost."

Ji Fanfan's hand, which he was about to withdraw, stopped after he finished speaking, and let him hold it obediently.

He looked around the environment inside, and there were many people coming and going here with exquisite makeup, and they had smiles on their faces, chatting and laughing with the people next to them.

Although this place is not like those bars with deafening music and smoky scenes under the glare of light, it still gives Ji Fanfan a bad feeling.

He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just subconsciously didn't like it.

While he was looking around, Zhai Sicheng came to the front desk, "Hi, I'm looking for Andy."

There was a soft-spoken boy at the front desk. His tight-fitting clothes tightly bound his slender waist, but the neckline was cut so low that it almost reached below his chest. He smiled slightly, "Coincidentally, Andy tonight You just came back, did you come here specifically to find him?"

Zhai Sicheng just smiled and said nothing.

He dialed a number on the landline on the table, but a soft voice rang through the phone within a few seconds, the guy at the front desk spoke with a smile on his face, but looked straight at Zhai Sicheng, "Andy, there is a handsome guy looking for you .”

After Andy's answer rang on the phone, it returned to silence.

Andy came quickly. He had a soft appearance and was wearing a purple coat with many tassels. The tassels swayed slightly as he walked, reflecting a little shimmer in the not-so-bright light.

He looked curiously at Zhai Sicheng and Ji Fanfan behind him. The two of them knew that they were not here for fun, and Andy smiled gracefully, "You two look very unfamiliar."

Zhai Sicheng blocked Ji Fanfan from behind again, and then said to Andy: "Hi, is it convenient to sit and have a drink together?"

Andy responded heartily: "Okay,"

Andy took them to a corner where they could have a quiet conversation, the peach blossom eyes on the end of the eyes always had a soft smile, "I order expensive wine, you don't mind?"

Zhai Sicheng focused his eyes on the uneasy person beside him, and only replied him with two words, "Please go ahead."

Andy snapped his fingers, ordered a bottle of red wine, put on three crystal clear goblets, poured three glasses each, "Try it?"

Zhai Sicheng's hand under the table lightly patted Ji Fanfan's tightly clenched hand. Ji Fanfan reacted, looked up at him, then at Andy who was smiling at him, bit his lip subconsciously, and shook his head quickly .

Zhai Sicheng asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, sat up straight again, and pulled out a blunt smile, "I'm fine, if there is anything you need to know, can you tell me now?"

Zhai Sicheng saw that his expression was normal, so he turned his gaze back to Andy who had been watching them quietly, "Excuse me, do you know Fu Zechuan?"

Andy withdrew his observing gaze, holding the goblet between his white fingers, crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, "Master Fu..." He took a sip of his wine slowly, "Of course I know you."

Zhai Sicheng's attitude was very businesslike, "Can you tell me how you two met?"

Andy laughed when he heard the words, "Probably last year, Mr. Fu came here to participate in an event, and we met here."

"What is your relationship with him?"

Andy drew a half circle with his palm facing upwards, and said indifferently, "It's the same relationship as everyone else here."

Zhai Sicheng asked in a low voice: "Lover?"

Andy shrugged, and responded indifferently, "Otherwise?"

Ji Fanfan's hands hidden under the table trembled, and his hands were tangled together nervously.

Zhai Sicheng looked at Ji Fanfan worriedly.

Andy also seems to understand what they want to ask, but these things are not secrets. Everyone in the club knows about Fu Zechuan. After all, he is the golden thigh in the eyes of everyone here.

Andy took another sip of the wine, "I heard that the longest time anyone has been with Fu Shao is no more than three months, but among the people I know—"

His voice was a little higher, with a hint of pride, "I have followed him for the longest time, and there is only one day left!"

He sighed again, "It's only one day away from breaking the three-month record."

"Has he... dated many people?" Ji Fanfan asked suddenly.

Andy tilted his head, "Why bother to ask?"

Ji Fanfan felt sore and uncomfortable, and his voice sounded misty, "You two are together, has he never liked you?"

Andy was overjoyed when he heard the words, "It's said to be a relationship between lovers, why are we talking about love? Lovers only talk about material things and not feelings. In the end, they just get what they need."

Ji Fanfan murmured in a daze: "Only talking about material things...not about feelings..."

"Besides, people who come here are here to play. Even if they meet a more compatible bed partner, it's just a matter of playing for a few more days. Is it possible to take it seriously?"

Ji Fanfan's face turned pale, and the surrounding air seemed to be deprived of oxygen, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Andy tilted his head curiously, with a smile on his elegant lips, "You ask me about this... what is your relationship with Young Master Fu?"

Zhai Sicheng took the conversation lightly, "We are his friends, and we have been unable to contact him these two days, so we are inquiring about his whereabouts."

Andy looked at them with a smile, and said casually: "I met Fu Shao in Sanya the night before yesterday, and I thought I could reconnect with him..."

Ji Fanfan's brain was like an aging machine, the gears suddenly stuck, his hands clenched hard, his chest heaved slightly, and his eyes immediately turned red, "The night before yesterday...you...were together!?"

So Fu Zechuan really didn't meet his partner that night, but was with this person in front of him...

Andy wasn't very interested in Ji Fanfan's reaction. He was already used to seeing people's faces, so he responded casually, "Well, he seems to be in a bad mood, so I comforted him."

Ji Fanfan recalled the lip print on Fu Zechuan's clothes...

He persisted in not wanting to believe it, he wanted to hear him tell him that they were just chatting and comforting each other...

He bit his lip and asked unwillingly, "It's just a simple chat to comfort you, right?"

Andy squinted at Ji Fanfan, raised his chin in front of him, "Isn't that the way of comforting lovers..."

Ji Fanfan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the two hugging and kissing people in front of him enter the room hugging each other.

His dream suddenly shattered.

Tears rolled down suddenly, so the lip print on Fu Zechuan's clothes that day belonged to this person...

So he lied to him and he spent the night with this guy...

Are you still doing the most intimate things with him!

Ji Fanfan's hands were tightly clutching the hem of the clothes, almost crushing the hem of the clothes into pieces, his lips were bitten blood red, and his eye sockets were extremely painful from the scorching tears.

Ji Fanfan's reaction made Andy stunned.

But Zhai Sicheng never expected that Fu Zechuan would still...

He wanted to hold Ji Fanfan's hand to comfort him, but Ji Fanfan avoided it.

He couldn't bear to see Ji Fanfan so sad, so he found a reason to deceive himself, "Maybe what he said is not true, he just lied to you! You don't have to take it so seriously!"

Ji Fanfan felt pain in his heart, the feeling of being betrayed and deceived cut his heart like a saw, and the feeling of suffocation flooded him like a tide.

He was so sad that he couldn't hold back his tears, and kept wiping away the tears with the back of his hand. He didn't want to be so vulnerable in front of others, so he suppressed the grievance and anger in his heart and choked up: "Stop talking..."

Zhai Sicheng looked up at Andy and said sharply, "What you just said is all false, right?"

Andy was stunned for a second and finally realized. He looked at Ji Fanfan and understood that something might not be right. He didn't want to get involved in any troubled waters. "Just treat it as a fake. I'm sorry, I..."

Ji Fanfan cried and got up suddenly and walked out, he doesn't want to stay here anymore, he doesn't want to stay here anymore...

He was crying and wiping his tears, and he stumbled out of here. The people beside him who were still laughing and playing around cast curious glances at his completely different behavior from others.

Zhai Sicheng quickly caught up with Ji Fanfan, grabbed his wrist, and asked with concern, "Where are you going? I'll accompany you."

Before Ji Fanfan could speak, another voice suddenly sounded——

"Hey, why are you here?" An unpleasant-looking man stood still in front of Ji Fanfan, with someone in his arms, looking at Ji Fanfan with a look of jokes in his eyes. ?