actor, he refuses to remarry

Xiaohui: "Two, two million."

There is no number that pokes Zhan Juzhou's heart more than 200 million. His head is buzzing, his heart seems to be split open, and his whole body is convulsed with pain.

He actually wanted to return 200 million to himself...

Working two jobs so hard and making myself like this is to pay off the 200 million.

At this moment, Zhan Juzhou couldn't control his emotions anymore, he cut off the phone, got up and went to the balcony.

Lin Zesheng smacked his mouth against his back while eating dinner.

Now, the young lads are going to die when they fall in love, I really don't know what they are thinking.

Su Wanfeng slept until after six o'clock the next morning. He opened his eyes and stared at the unfamiliar hotel environment, feeling dazed and confused for a moment.

This is……

hotel?

There was a slight movement from the side, and Su Wanfeng realized that there was actually another person sleeping on the bed!

The man's back was facing him, and his back was full of sexy tension in the smudged soft light.

Su Wanfeng's face was pale, he subconsciously lifted the quilt, and looked inside tremblingly.

It's okay, the clothes are all neatly worn on the body.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

When drinking in a bar, what I am most afraid of is that one day I will become unconscious after drinking and be taken to the hotel. At that time, I can only be dumb and eat coptis, thinking that I am unlucky.

This is the person who is...

Su Wanfeng leaned over quietly, wanting to have a look at who that person was, but before he reached the front, the person had already turned his head, and his eyes met, Su Wanfeng was so caught off guard that he bumped into a pair of deep and cold pupils.

"Zhan... Zhan Juzhou?"

Su Wanfeng's face was pale, he jumped out of bed in a panic, and rushed to the door in a panic.

"Su Wanfeng!"

Zhan Juzhou frowned, "Am I a ghost?"

Su Wanfeng turned around, clenched his fists, his eyes flustered, "I... nothing happened to us! I'm not a mistress, and you didn't cheat, I, I, I... I won't tell about it!"

He spoke incoherently, and Zhan Juzhou became even more impatient: "What are you talking about?"

What kind of mistress, what kind of cheating, it all goes where.

Su Wanfeng's eyes were red, his breath was short of breath, his back was firmly against the door, his voice trembling: "I'm not mistress...I'm not..."

Zhan Juzhou suddenly understood.

"Well, you're not."

Su Wanfeng: "Why am I here? What if you, your fiancée find out..."

Zhan Juzhou frowned: "I don't have a fiancée, the engagement has been cancelled."

Zhan Juzhou was a little displeased. News of his engagement rumors had spread all over the world within a month, but Su Wanfeng didn't know anything about it, which meant that he hadn't cared about any news about him in the past month.

He is not an ordinary person, but if he searches his name on the Internet, he will know that he has no fiancée at all!

The room fell silent for a while, Su Wanfeng's shoulders were still tense, and after a long time, he said, "Is it because of me?"

"what?"

Su Wanfeng's eyes were scarlet: "Is it... because of what I said in the bar last time?"

Zhan Juzhou: "No, it's not because of you."

"Then why was it cancelled?"

Zhan Juzhou didn't answer, he couldn't tell Su Wanfeng that he deliberately created such a "fiancée" to anger him.

In this brief silence, Su Wanfeng lowered his head: "I won't ask any more."

He didn't have any qualifications to ask about Zhan Juzhou.

"Are you still leaving?"

"what?"

Zhan Juzhou: "You know I don't have a fiancée, do you want to leave?"

Su Wanfeng stood where he was, a little at a loss.

Should we go?

He didn't seem to have a reason to stay.

Zhan Juzhou said again: "Why do you want to pay me back the 200 million?"

Su Wanfeng shook his shoulders, raised his head, and looked at Zhan Juzhou in a daze.

Zhan Juzhou sat by the bed and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to pay back the money and stay with me?"

"No!" Su Wanfeng shook his head in a panic, trying to deny: "I didn't want to be with you!"

Zhan Juzhou's eyes suddenly darkened.

"I just don't want to owe you any more."

Zhan Juzhou sneered: "Is it the 200 million that you owe me?"

Su Wanfeng's face was pale and red as if someone had slapped him.

Yes, what he owes Zhan Juzhou is not only the 200 million, but also a world champion, the half-year suspension questioned, and the trust that can never be regained.

Once again, the room fell into suffocating silence. After a long time, Su Wanfeng walked slowly in front of Zhan Juzhou.

"Do you want to fuck me?" His voice was very calm: "Zhan Juzhou, let me fuck you."

Zhan Juzhou stared at him blankly.

Su Wanfeng smiled palely: "I haven't done it with anyone else, so I'm not sick."

Zhan Juzhou tightened his fingers, his eyes turned red.

What is he doing?

Do you want to use your body to repay everything he owes to himself?

Su Wanfeng, what you think is too simple.

Zhan Juzhou's smile was even colder: "Do you think I'm still interested in your body? You've been drinking with you for several years, and you haven't done it with anyone else. If you say such things, you can only lie to yourself."

The light in Su Wanfeng's eyes dimmed instantly.

He stared at Zhan Juzhou, suddenly bent his left knee, then his right foot, and knelt down in front of Zhan Juzhou, then reached out to untie Zhan Juzhou's pants.

"Then I'll help you."

Zhan Juzhou grabbed his wrist.

Su Wanfeng's voice was hoarse: "Zhan Juzhou, let me help you...I don't know how else I can pay you back."

"Do you want to be fucked by me?" Zhan Juzhou gritted his teeth. He looked at Su Wan's red rabbit-like eyes, pulled him up from the ground, and threw him on the bed.

The love affair after too long is like a violent storm.

Violent, crazy.

Su Wanfeng was firmly pressed under her body, bit her lower lip, and endured all the collisions from Zhan Juzhou with extreme pain.

Zhan Juzhou almost lost control tonight, he seemed to take revenge on Su Wanfeng for all the complaints and dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart during the two years of separation.

It wasn't until Su Wanfeng cried and begged for mercy that Zhan Juzhou stopped panting heavily.

He knew that Su Wanfeng must be in excruciating pain, and he was also in excruciating pain. His heart seemed to be covered with rusty iron nails, and the pain made his nose sore.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Wanfeng burst into tears: "It hurts..."

"Be patient."

He covered Su Wanfeng's mouth with his hand, ignored all of Su Wanfeng's struggles and cries, and continued to plunder.

When the affair was over, Su Wanfeng fell asleep long ago.

Zhan Juzhou carried him to the bathroom to clean his body, stuffed him back into the quilt, and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

Su Wanfeng curled up into a small ball, his face pale beyond belief.

His body trembled from time to time, and he murmured inaudible ravings.

He bowed his head and kissed Su Wanfeng again after more than two years.

Then he lay down beside Su Wanfeng and hugged him tightly from behind.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhan Juzhou was the only one left in the room.

He froze for a moment, got up in a panic, and searched the small room twice.

Sure enough, Su Wanfeng had already left.

Lin Zesheng came to deliver lunch to Zhan Juzhou, and when he saw his appearance, he shook his head repeatedly: "I said Zhan Juzhou, can you take it easy? Those who know where you are, those who don't know think you are killing people .That scream, I was scared when I heard it from next door, how painful it is for a child. Are you guys so cruel when you make love? "

Zhan Juzhou rubbed his hair and frowned: "...I couldn't control it, and I won't in the future."

Lin Zesheng stared. : "What about in the future? I don't think they are going to give you a psychological shadow. How can you be so unsympathetic?"

Zhan Juzhou was irritated: "Did you see anyone else? Where did he go?"

"Well, I left after eleven o'clock. I happened to be drinking coffee downstairs. I wanted to buy him a drink, but when a child saw me, he didn't even have the nerve to say hello. He ran away blushing, limping Abducted. You are a beast."

After eleven o'clock...

Zhan Juzhou's brows suddenly tightened.

Su Wanfeng won't run to move the goods again, will he?

He threw the bento packed with lunch into Lin Zesheng's arms, and hurried away.

When I came to yesterday's bar, I saw Su Wanfeng carrying a case of wine slowly into the back door of the bar from a distance.

About 10 minutes later, Su Wanfeng came out, drooping his head, slowly pushing another box of things onto his shoulder.

Zhan Juzhou's chest rose and fell violently, his eyes widening.

Crazy, Su Wanfeng, are you fucking crazy?

He walked over quickly with red eyes, and was about to call Su Wanfeng away, but at this moment, a man in his twenties came out from the back door, wearing a bartender's uniform.

He went straight to Su Wanfeng, and easily carried the box in Su Wanfeng's hand onto his shoulder.

There were glistening beads of sweat on Su Wanfeng's forehead, and in the bright midsummer sun, he gave that man a sweet smile.

Zhan Juzhou's heart suddenly throbbed.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Su Wanfeng's pure smile.

In front of him, he is always cautious, guilty, careful and fearful.

There is no more smile like just now.

A violent and turbulent sulk surged in Zhan Juzhou's heart, he clenched his fingers one by one, breathing more and more heavily.

Lin Zesheng wandered over at some unknown time, holding a small electric fan and said in a strange way: "Yo, these two kids have a good relationship." Zhan Juzhou: "Not bad."

Seeing his jealous look, Lin Zesheng smiled and said, "You don't understand, do you? A friend in adversity is the rarest kind of feeling."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhan Juzhou's expression, and it turned out that Zhan Juzhou's expression was even uglier.

Lin Zesheng held back his laughter.

It makes you want to go to heaven all day long, and it won't kill you.

He thought that Zhan Juzhou would go directly to arrest people, but he didn't expect Zhan Juzhou to just watch from such a distance for a while, then turned and left.

Lin Zesheng followed closely: "Just let them stay together."

Zhan Juzhou said lightly: "There are ways to make him come back obediently."

He took out his cell phone and sent Su Wanfeng a text message.