The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Brother Dao looked at Fang Qiyan, and asked Lan Weiyu suspiciously: "Weiyu, who is he? Is he your friend? Why do you care so much about your private life?

Ford? "

Lan Weiyu bit his lips tightly and said nothing. Fang Qiyan saw that his shirt was a little wrinkled. The first button hadn't been fastened yet. It was obvious that he had put it on again after taking it off last night. Fang Qiyan's face became more gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said: "Are you so short of men? First Qin Huai, then this man? I haven't come to see you for a while, and you are so restless to hook up with other men? Lan Weiyu, do you owe x that much?" His words became more and more serious. The worse it sounds, Lan Weiyu turned pale, suppressing her anger.

Brother Dao was angry, he put his arms around Lan Weiyu's shoulders, and said, "Why do you speak so badly? Why do you lack a man, Weiyu slept at my house last night..." Brother Dao hasn't finished yet , Fang Qiyan punched him in the face, Brother Dao covered his face and spit out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Fang Qiyan angrily: "You are crazy!"

Up? ! "

"Try touching him again?" Fang Qiyan's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Brother Dao clenched his fists, his handsome face was full of anger, he was also a punk when he was young and ignorant, this fight was not uncommon.

Afraid of making things worse, Lan Weiyu went straight to the door and took out the key to open the door. Fang Qiyan followed him in and closed the door. Brother Dao knocked on the door and shouted anxiously: "Weiyu, are you okay?! That guy won't What are you doing to you?!"

Fang Qiyan punched the door, and said in a muffled voice, "Let him go." Lan Weiyu closed his eyes and said, "Brother Dao, you go back first, last night...thank you