loveless marriage

In Nanying's VIP room, the smell of perfume is decadent and psychedelic.

Xiaochun was wearing a white shirt, twisting his body to the music. He looked charmingly at the handsome man wearing glasses sitting on the leather sofa, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt with his hands.

Xiaochun took off his shirt, threw it aside seductively, walked up to the man and knelt down.

The man was condescending, and looked coldly at the boy who was trying his best to seduce him. There was no wave on his handsome, sculpted face, "Do you have a birthmark on your leg?" the man asked.

"What did Mr. Fang say?" Xiao Chun was a little confused.

Fang Qiyan frowned and said, "Take off your pants."

"Mr. Fang is really anxious~!" Xiaochun took off his pants and lay down on the leather sofa. Fang Qiyan didn't touch him, but just looked at him coldly.

"Mr. Fang?" Xiaochun straightened up and looked at Fang Qiyan suspiciously.

Fang Qiyan stared at him for a while, then let him go, stood up, straightened his clothes, "It's not you."

"What? Mr. Fang, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" Xiaochun looked at Fang Qiyan timidly.

Fang Qiyan stopped answering him, he took out a few banknotes and threw them on Xiaochun with an indifferent expression.

The door of the private room opened, and a handsome boy came in. He didn't look very outstanding, his lips were tightly pursed, but his eyes were delicate and pretty.

"Lan Weiyu, you..." Fang Qiyan frowned, and an imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes.

The boy glanced at Xiaochun on the sofa and the money scattered on him, smiled wryly, turned and left.

Fang Qiyan wanted to chase him out, but stopped. Why should he care what he thinks?You can't be led by the nose by him.

Fang Qiyan's eyes became indifferent again, he stopped looking at Xiaochun, and walked out of the private room.

"Mr. Fang." A male voice sounded behind Fang Qiyan. Fang Qiyan turned his head and saw Li Feng who was smiling all over his face. Li Feng handed Fang Qiyan a glass of wine and said, "What's wrong, Mr. Fang, that little boy doesn't suit his appetite?"

"He's not the one I'm looking for." Fang Qiyan said after taking a sip of his wine.

"Who are you looking for?" Li Feng said, "I still have some contacts in Fanshi."

Fang Qiyan froze for a moment, took out a photo, and handed it to Li Feng.

"I only have his graduation photo from high school." Fang Qiyan said.

In the photo, Cheng Tianqing, who was wearing a college uniform, was thin and beautiful, smiling brightly. Li Feng raised the corners of his lips, and his smile was extremely cold: "What a coincidence, I also know the person Mr. Fang is looking for."

"Really?" Fang Qiyan's eyes sparkled, "Is there a red birthmark on his left thigh?"

"I don't know about this matter, why don't I send him to Mr. Fang and let Mr. Fang check it out himself..." Li Feng took a sip of his wine and smiled obscenely.

"Ah!!" Steward Wang yelled, waking up from a nightmare. This year he was severely anxious and needed to take sleeping pills to fall asleep. After Cheng Tianqing returned to Lu's house, he had nightmares every night. clutching his neck, asking him to go down with him...

Butler Wang covered his heart, and muttered to himself: "Xiaoyu, I didn't harm you... I always wanted to help you, it was Cheng Tianqing! It was Cheng Tianqing, if you want to kill yourself, go to him."

Steward Wang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of viciousness: "Or, I will let him come to you and apologize to you personally."

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