The seven years between me and Zha Gong

It was already past twelve o'clock, and the two missed the countdown.

Fang Qiyan put on his clothes, walked up to Lan Weiyu, leaned over, with a playful and playful smile: "Annoyed? Did you feel uncomfortable just now?" Lan Weiyu hit Fang Qiyan, his face flushed, Fang Qiyan smirked Standing up straight, he didn't have the chill when he just entered the door, and now he looks in a good mood.

Xiao Ran was a little skeptical, and hid in the corner of the sofa, looking at Fang Qiyan timidly. Fang Qiyan leaned over, stretched out his big hand, and hooked his fingers.

Fang Qiyan couldn't help sighing: "Do you think he is good at acting like a baby, why don't you imitate him? Sometimes you also act like a baby on the bed?" Lan Weiyu rolled her eyes and said in a harsh tone: "You don't have to come if you don't want to." It is said that Xiaoran is really worthless. He hooked a finger and ran over. Is it because he has a good-looking face?

Fang Qiyan patted Xiaoran's head, Lan Weiyu looked at him and said, "Thirty years old, why did you come to me if you didn't accompany Luo Sirao?" Lan Weiyu's heart beat a little fast, even though he I don't think Fang Qiyan will be considerate enough to spend the New Year with him, but there is still a vague, shameful expectation in my heart.

Fang Qiyan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Sirao is not feeling well, and went to bed early."

Lan Weiyu's heart sank, so it was like this, Si Rao was uncomfortable, Fang Qiyan naturally wouldn't force him, of course he came to find him as a tool to vent his desire.Lan Weiyu looked at Fang Qiyan and said, "Fang Qiyan, I didn't push Luo Sirao, do you believe me?"

Fang Qiyan lowered his eyes and didn't speak, Lan Weiyu's eyes were burning, but Fang Qiyan didn't dare to look at him.

After a long time, Fang Qiyan still didn't speak, Lan Weiyu sighed, his eyes were a little sad, that's all, didn't he already know the answer?Why ask again, and bring shame on yourself?

Fang Qiyan straightened up, changed the subject, and said, "What's the name of this cat?"

Lan Weiyu said, "Xiao Ran."

"The same name as your brother?"

"Yes." Lan Weiyu knelt down and patted Xiaoran's head.

Fang Qiyan looked at him with a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't realize, "In a few days, do you want to go to America to see Xiaoran?"

Lan Weiyu raised his head, his eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly: "Really?!" Fang Qiyan nodded and said, "I'm going to fly to the United States the day after tomorrow to discuss a project. You can come with me."

Lan Weiyu nodded, his eyes were very excited, he lowered his head, looked at Xiaoran, and murmured: "What about the cat?"

Fang Qiyan originally wanted to hire a pet nurse, but Lan Weiyu thought it would be too expensive, so he brought a few bags of cat food and entrusted the cat to Chen Shuo.

Chen Shuo often eats Lan Weiyu's cooking, so he is naturally willing to help.

On Fang Qiyan's private plane, Luo Sirao and Fang Qiyan were discussing the project. Lan Weiyu poured a cup of coffee for Fang Qiyan. Little is known about them, except that the boss of the group is a Chinese-American."

Fang Qiyan lit a cigar, he took out a stack of documents, and said: "Kill's competition methods are extremely despicable, and they like to shoot cold arrows in the back. I found the information of their mysterious boss." Luo Sirao flipped through the documents and said excitedly : "Qi Yan, you are really amazing."

Secretary Li came over and leaned into Fang Qiyan's ear and said something. Lan Weiyu poured coffee for Luo Sirao. Luo Sirao saw the photo of the CEO of the Kill Group. Look, the man in the photo is tall and handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes like an eagle, so cold that he