The seven years between me and Zha Gong

"Yes, what's the matter?" Fang Qiyan's voice was cold and tired.

Lan Weiyu licked her dry lips, found a topic and said, "Fang Qiyan, where are you now..." Before Lan Weiyu finished speaking, the receiver rang

A delicate female voice rang out: "Qi Yan?! Who are you talking on the phone? Come over and have a drink with him..."

"Hey, I'll stay with you later." Fang Qiyan seemed to kiss the girl on the cheek, and the girl's voice became louder: "Who is it?? Is it a cute girl?"

"It's nothing, it's not someone important." Fang Qiyan said lightly, but Lan Weiyu felt like his heart was being stabbed...

Not someone important?What's the matter, why did Fang Qiyan treat him so coldly all of a sudden?Could it be that he is going to the United States, and you don't want him to be sad?Lan Weiyu lowered her eyes, and asked softly, "Who are you...with now?" "Does it have something to do with you?" Fang Qiyan's voice was extremely cold, and Lan Weiyu

Yu felt sore and said, "I promised your father that I will never see you again..."

"Yeah, you guys have negotiated the terms, so why are you calling me?" Fang Qiyan's voice was tinged with cold sarcasm, Lan Weiyu clenched the receiver, took a deep breath, and kept her Said calmly: "Fang Qiyan, I want an answer. During this time, have you ever really liked me? Even a little bit is fine."

There was silence on the receiver, and Lan Weiyu heard Fang Qiyan's breathing gradually heavy and rapid... Lan Weiyu's heartbeat also accelerated, and after a long time, he heard

When it came to Fang Qiyan's cruel, mocking voice: "No."

Lan Weiyu felt that all the strength in her body was being pulled away, and Fang Qiyan's words rang in her ears: "Are you really so naive, Lan Weiyu? The body is quite curious."

curious?I'm just curious about his body... Lan Weiyu's smile is very bitter, yes, he and Fang Qiyan are together most of the time

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"Don't be stupid, Lan Weiyu, I'm tired of playing now, the game is over."

game over...

Lan Weiyu hung up the phone slowly, and he walked out of the phone booth, like a puppet without soul, neither sad nor happy, his face was ashen.

Fang Qiyan hung up the phone and threw it into the nearby swimming pool. Chen Ningshuang was wearing a swimsuit with a white and plump body. She put her arms around Fang Qiyan's arm and acted like a baby: "Qi Yan, what's the matter? Who made you angry? You even threw your phone away." Throw it away, the phone is very expensive..." Fang Qiyan turned his head and looked at her coldly,

Said: "You think it's expensive? Then you jump down to pick it up." Chen Ningshuang was stunned, then pouted and said: "Qi Yan, what's wrong?"

Fang Qiyan pushed her away and laughed: "Get lost."

"Qi Yan..."

"Get out!" Fang Qiyan kicked over the tables and chairs, and the cocktail spilled all over the floor. He looked at the men and women surrounded by the swimming pool, his eyes were gloomy: "The party is over, get out of here." His voice was not loud, but he was menacing The others felt a little disappointing, but they didn't dare to offend the young master, so they hurriedly put on their clothes and went outside. Chu Simiao pushed his glasses, took a sip of his wine, and the little boy beside him asked in fear: " Young Master Fang, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, you're broken in love." Chu Simiao shrugged and said calmly.