The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan was stunned, Luo Sirao raised his eyes and said, "Isn't that what Lan Weiyu is useful for? Being my shield and keeping me from danger, Qi Yan, you told me, or... ...you don't want to?"

Fang Qiyan's eyes froze, and he said, "How could I be reluctant to part with him? Well, I'll let him attend the reception with me the day after tomorrow. You stay in the hotel obediently, don't worry about it.

Heart. "

"Well, with Qi Yan protecting me, I feel much safer." Luo Sirao snuggled into Fang Qiyan's arms, Fang Qiyan coaxed Luo Sirao to sleep, and left the hotel room.

Back in the interesting revolving water bed room, Fang Qiyan saw Lan Weiyu anxiously approaching him, sizing him up carefully with a pair of good-looking eyes, and said, "I heard from Secretary Li that you were shot, are you okay?"

He was a little nervous, Fang Qiyan took a step back and said, "It's okay."

Lan Weiyu felt that his expression was a bit unnatural, she was taken aback, and said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qiyan looked at him with cold eyes: "The day after tomorrow, you will attend the reception at the Four Seasons Hotel with me, and I will prepare a formal suit for you."

Lan Weiyu was a little puzzled, blinked her eyes and said, "Shouldn't Manager Luo accompany you to the reception? What am I going to do?"

Fang Qiyan still looked at him and said, "Today's sniper almost hurt Si Rao. The competition method of kill is extremely despicable. If Si Rao accompany me to the reception the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid someone will harm him."

Lan Weiyu came to his senses. It turned out that he was asked to act as a shield for Luo Sirao. Yes, this was his role by Fang Qiyan's side. Fang Qiyan was afraid that Luo Sirao would be in danger and would be hurt, so he let him stand in the way. In front of him, this is Lan Weiyu's job.

Lan Weiyu smiled wryly, endured the pain in her heart, looked up at Fang Qiyan and said, "I see."

Fang Qiyan opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, he leaned over and kissed Lan Weiyu's lips, and threw Lan Weiyu roughly on the water bed.

Lan Weiyu was lying on the big bed, very obedient, he felt that Fang Qiyan was in a bad mood tonight, a little irritable, he didn't understand why Fang Qiyan was like this, didn't he agree to be a shield to protect his Luo Sirao?What is he still worried about?

Fang Qiyan exerted all his strength, and Lan Weiyu almost cried out. Fang Qiyan leaned over and kissed Lan Weiyu's lips, and the sob was stuck in his throat.