The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan nodded, and followed Xiao Li into the VIP suite. There was a row of tall, outstanding-looking boys standing in the suite. Fang Qiyan sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. In the haze of smoke, he ordered him a little messily. The handsome face looked a bit evil.

The boys stood up straight one after another, and looked at him provocatively or charmingly. The rich and handsome Mr. Fang, this is a big fish, if he gets close to him, he will be a perfect lover.

"Boss Fang, do you like anything?" Xiao Li asked with a poker face.

Fang Qiyan held a cigarette between his fingers, looked at the row of boys, frowned, and said mercilessly, "What are these? The makeup is too heavy, and the one is as thin as a ghost... "

The boys were a little unhappy, their looks and skills were top-notch, Xiao Li was also a little embarrassed, coughed a few times, and said, "What kind of things does Mr. Fang like?"

how is it like?Fang Qiyan thought for a while, he couldn't be too short, but he couldn't be too tall either, with narrow shoulders, petite and exquisite, but with a bit of flesh on his body and a thin waist. Well, the bridge of the nose is quite straight, the lips are thin, and when you don’t smile, you look stoic and strong, and when you smile, it’s so cute

Heartwarming and soft hair, preferably with a light fragrance...  

Lan Weiyu's outline appeared in Fang Qiyan's mind, he took a puff of cigarette irritably, why did he think of him again?He came here just to prove that he didn't have to! !

Fang Qiyan turned his head and saw the boy in the corner. He had no makeup on, and his small face was fair and delicate. His eyes... looked a bit like Lan Weiyu.

Fang Qiyan raised his eyebrows and waved to him. The boy came over with a smile and sat in Fang Qiyan's arms. The other boys left disappointed. Xiao Li walked out of the VIP room and closed the door.

In the dimly lit private room, the boy put his arms around Fang Qiyan's neck and offered a kiss. Fang Qiyan frowned and said, "Have you put on perfume?"

dislike? " the boy asked delicately.

"I don't like it." Fang Qiyan said indifferently, the boy smiled coquettishly, took off his shirt, revealing his white skin, and said, "It's the smell of perfume on the neckline of the clothes, just take off the clothes."

Fang Qiyan looked at his slender waist and beautiful arms, but didn't feel anything, why?He is obviously more beautiful than Lan Weiyu, obviously much better than Lan Weiyu...

But his mind was full of Lan Weiyu's delicate face and the tear stains at the corners of his eyes.

damn it!Fang Qiyan turned the boy over on the sofa, pulled off the tie with one hand, and the boy laughed: "Boss Fang, don't worry..."

The boy was lying on the sofa, waiting for Fang Qiyan's next move. Fang Qiyan just looked at him coldly. After a long time, Fang Qiyan got up and left the private room.

The boy sat up and looked at his back suspiciously.

It was very late at night, Lan Weiyu fell into a drowsy sleep, laying it beside the pillow, the mobile phone that Fang Qiyan gave him suddenly vibrated, Lan Weiyu opened his eyes, picked up the mobile phone blankly, looked at the caller ID, his face Yihong hurriedly climbed out of bed, ran into the toilet, and answered the phone: "Hello, Fang Qiyan?"