impatience

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Luo Fei stood in front of the window and looked at Ding Yan and Song Chenran who were hugging each other downstairs. The surviving hand held the curtain. He looked down and sighed, "There are two more people who have a happy ending. Now, when will it be my turn?"

Luo Ming stood behind him and looked at him expressionlessly: "You're so happy to be cuckolded?"

Luo Fei put down the curtains and sat on the bed again: "Happy, aren't you happy? Besides, what kind of cuckold is this? I have always made it very clear to her that I have never been her so-called boyfriend."

Luo Ming looked at him. He only received the news after Luo Fei's accident. The person on the phone only hurriedly said that Luo Fei had been shot. At that time, Luo Ming thought that Luo Fei was going to die, and he lost his mind. He thought that his arrogant and naughty son would suddenly disappear like this, but he finally heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that Luo Fei was only shot in the arm.

Then Ding Yan confessed to him, saying that she was ignorant before, and forced Luo Fei to compromise, hoping that the elders could cancel the engagement.

Luo Ming didn't intend to force Luo Fei to do anything anymore, he knew that he was never qualified to ask Luo Fei anything, and Luo Fei probably wouldn't accommodate him again.

"I was also at fault for what happened before." Luo Ming said.

Luo Fei didn't appreciate it: "Give you face? Do you think I agreed to marry because of your face? I'm just afraid that Ding Yan will kill someone."

"Stop pretending to be a loving father here. When I was three or four years old, you pretended to be useful. Let it go now. It's not that I'm out of my mind, and I won't cooperate with you in performing." Luo Fei stroked his hair, "I think After being discharged from the hospital, my uncle wants to say that I am not well, so let me stay here, and you can help me talk about it."

"..." Luo Ming persuaded him, "Let's take care of her again, there's no rush."

"How do you know I'm not in a hurry? I'm in a hurry!" Luo Fei was so angry that he almost barked his teeth, "Go help me and tell my uncle, I really can't stay any longer."

"Okay, after being discharged from the hospital..." Luo Ming hesitated, "Go back to the company?"

"Return, why not." Luo Fei gave him an angry look, "Our company, why should I not return?"

As soon as Luo Fei was discharged from the hospital, he went to Fu Sicheng's bar.

He was sitting on the sofa, one hand was still bandaged, and he shouted at Fu Sicheng, "Hurry up, get the wine!"

Fu Sicheng hesitated: "Will it affect the wound..."

"Healed early, if you talk nonsense, I will kill you."

Liang Nuan scratched his hands and smiled casually: "You can give it to him, and if he drinks to death, it will be his own."

When Liang Nuan said yes, Fu Sicheng immediately agreed.

Luo Fei didn't know whether it was because he hadn't touched alcohol for a long time, or because he was injured and his health deteriorated. He felt as if he was a little drunk.

His head was dizzy, and he really wanted to pull Fu Sicheng over to ask him if he had lost his conscience and brought fake wine to his friends.

Mo Ziyi was about to get off work when he suddenly received a voice call from Liang Nuan.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Mo Ziyi's voice was a little flustered. He knew that Liang Nuan must have contacted him because of Luo Fei, but he didn't understand Luo Fei's current situation, so he thought something had happened.

Luo Fei only knew that Liang Nuan was calling, but he didn't know who he was calling. He suddenly heard Mo Ziyi's voice, and he sat up, tilting his head in confusion, looking dazed.

"Xiao Mo, let me ask you." Liang Nuan's voice was a little serious, "Have you ever thought about what you would do if Luo Fei became disabled?"

Just as Luo Fei wanted to ask, "Why did you curse me like that", Fu Sicheng covered his mouth.

The materials in Mo Ziyi's hands were scattered all over the floor. He reluctantly supported the edge of the table with one hand, endured the soreness in his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "I will accompany him. All with him."

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng looked at Luo Fei together.

Luo Fei broke Fu Sicheng's hand from his mouth, slowly lowered his head and covered his eyes, and said in a breathy voice: "I really love him to death."

"Okay, then you come to the bar." Liang Nuan said, "Let's go see Luo Fei together tonight."

"it is good."

Mo Ziyi put down his cell phone and stood blankly in the office for a while, then slowly squatted down to tidy up the materials on the floor. He couldn't help crying after picking up a few, and squatted on the ground wiping his tears and sobbing. Knowing what happened to Luo Fei, what does it mean to be disabled?Have you become a vegetable?Still can't walk or raise your hands?Does he remember himself?

"Who allowed you to lie to him?!" Luo Fei became angry after being moved, "Fuck, he thought it was my idea then, are you sick?"

"I just want to show you Xiao Mo's sincerity." Liang Nuan smiled while holding the wine glass, "Luo Fei, if you let him down again this time, I will really look down on you."

"I look down on you too." Fu Sicheng immediately stood in the united front with Liang Nuan, echoing.

"I won't." Luo Fei lowered his head, rarely being honest and obedient, "I just don't know what will happen to him, he still has a boyfriend."

"They said they would stay with you, so they probably broke up." Liang Nuan put down his glass, "I always feel that Mo Ziyi is not that kind of person, if he really had a boyfriend, he probably wouldn't have fooled around with you before. "

"I don't know... He said it himself, and I don't know." Luo Fei's eyes and cheeks were slightly red from the wine, "I don't have the right to ask too much, it's good to talk to him again... "

Liang Nuan didn't really want to hear Luo Fei rambling here.

Mo Ziyi's eye circles were still red. He was driving, and there was some traffic jams during off-duty hours. For the first time, he felt bored and anxious about this kind of traffic jam that was already normal. messy.

When he finally arrived at the bar, Liang Nuan sent him a WeChat message: There may be no parking spaces outside, I have already told the security guard, you can just park your car in the underground garage of the bar.

Mo Ziyi turned the car into the side of the bar and drove down from the garage entrance. After getting out of the car, he closed the door and got on the elevator. He didn't notice that Luo Fei's car was parked next to his parking space.

He asked the bartender, and then went all the way upstairs, without even knocking on the door, he pushed open the door of the general manager's office.

Luo Fei was holding his wine glass and drinking with his head up.

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng looked at the door for two seconds, then Liang Nuan reached out and took Luo Fei's wine glass: "Well, you..."

Luo Fei was really a little drunk, he frowned: "What are you doing! It's not like I don't give you money, what's wrong with drinking some wine?!"

Fu Sicheng patted him on the shoulder: "Then what, your little Mo is here."

Luo Fei froze, turned his head to look, and saw a face that couldn't be more indifferent.