The seven years between me and Zha Gong

After all, the chicken soup was not served, and after calling the five-star hotel to deliver the food, Lan Weiyu stayed in Fang Qiyan's villa until the afternoon, Fang Qiyan forbade him to put on clothes, and Lan Weiyu had no chance to put on clothes, it was almost five o'clock, Lan Weiyu Weiyu grabbed Fang Qiyan's arm and begged him to stop. Fang Qiyan felt bored and got off him and threw his clothes to him.

Lan Weiyu sat up with some difficulty, put on his clothes slowly, Fang Qiyan took out a stack of money from his wallet, put it on the bedside table, fastened the cuff buttons of his suit, and said, "I'll take you back to school." Lan Weiyu After hesitating for a while, he took the money with a bitter smile on his lips.

This is the money he gave Fang Qiyan to relieve his anger, right?Sitting in the co-pilot, the car slowly drove out of the suburbs.

Fang Qiyan drove the car to the gate of Beicheng University, took out a mobile phone, handed it to Lan Weiyu, and said, "Only my phone number is on this phone. Remember, I will be there whenever you want."