ABO sham marriage relationship

The night was dim, but a private hall in the north of the city was brightly lit.Loud music, staggered wine glasses, lingering smoke, everything reveals extravagance and decadence.

In the most private room, there were only Song Qingchi and He Qian.He Qian was half lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a glass of wine in his hand, drinking it one after another, looking a bit bored.Song Qingchi sat boneless, his face was full of drunkenness, and his eyes were almost out of focus.He was pouring wine almost non-stop, with a wine glass in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. If outsiders saw this scene, they would be surprised.Song Qingchi has always been indifferent and arrogant, and he must put on airs when socializing and drinking with others, and he will never lose his composure like this.

He Qian glanced at him, and said depressedly: "You were so busy a few days ago that you couldn't see anyone. Why are you so free recently? Come to drink every day?"

Song Qingchi heard his question, but closed his eyes and did not answer.What can he say?Said that he was busy a few days ago to save Shen Rong from Xiao Jue?Now that Shen Rong has returned home, he doesn't know how to face him, so he comes here to get drunk every night?He has no habit of exposing his thoughts and weaknesses to others.

He Qian didn't expect his answer at first, so he didn't feel annoyed at his indifference, but just complained: "You can call me for drinking every day, and don't let me call others to accompany you. It's so fucking boring."

His voice fell, and it took a long time for Song Qingchi to speak, his voice was hoarse and low, "Didn't you call Fang Junran? He hasn't come yet?"

"It should be soon." He Qian muttered uncertainly.

Not long after, their private room was pushed open by someone, and it was Fang Junran who came in.

He Qian jumped up from the sofa excitedly, and shouted: "Fang Junran, you are so fucking impolite! You don't know how to knock on the door! What if I am doing something inappropriate for children? Don't be afraid of the eye of a needle!" He Although the words are not polite, but the tone is full of joy.Song Qingchi is just a boring person, drinking with him is too boring, it would be great if someone could come, and this place can also be more lively.

Fang Junran strode in in a neat casual suit.He has a straight figure, sharp eyes, full of vigor, and his demeanor is calm and capable at first glance, which is incompatible with the luxurious environment here.

He said mercilessly: "If you dare to dirty my eyes, I will kick your ass off."

"Damn!" He Qian pretended to be angry, "Are you still human..."

He Qian's words stopped abruptly, because he found that Fang Junran did not come alone, and there was a man behind him.

As Fang Junran walked into the room, the man behind him quickly stood in front of them.

It was a very tall man, 1.9 meters tall, a few centimeters taller than Fang Junran.He is slender and strong, full of beauty and strength.But he looks very young, less than 20 years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and handsome.

Before Fang Junran had time to introduce him, He Qian exaggeratedly said "wow", "This handsome guy is really good-looking, I'm afraid he is the warrior who fascinated our young master Fang?!"

Fang Junran has long been used to He Qian's bluffing, so he punched him hard, and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one who is smart."

He Qian, who was beaten, looked pale, covered his chest and wailed: "Fang Junran, don't you fucking know how hard you are on yourself? You beat me to death."

"Yes." Fang Junran snorted softly, sat down beside him, and then patted the seat on the other side of him, "Bai Ling, come and sit."

The man named Bai Ling sat next to him as promised, and grinned at He Qian and Song Qingchi, showing no restraint at all.

He Qian asked with great interest: "Your name is Bai Ling? A girl's name!" He poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, "You can't drink like a girl, right?"

Bai Ling took the wine, downed it unambiguously, and said with a smile: "It's absolutely fine to drink you down."

"Okay!" He Qian booed loudly, and poured him another glass, "I just like cheerful people."

The two happily had a drink, and it seemed that they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

Song Qingchi also sat up straight, raised his glass to Bai Ling with a smile, "Song Qingchi."

Bai Ling also nodded to him, "My name is Bai Ling, and I am Brother Fang's comrade-in-arms."

"It's also my boyfriend." Fang Junran put his arm on Bai Ling's shoulder affectionately, and pulled him into his arms.

Bai Ling took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug and happy smile, showing the vivacity of a young man.

He Qian suddenly became sour, "Damn, am I the only one left alone now?"

"No one wants someone like you." Fang Junran looked disgusted.

Song Qingchi hasn't talked much since they came.He looked at Bai Ling in silence for a long time, and seeing Bai Ling's focused and loving eyes when he looked at Fang Junran, he suddenly smiled, "You are very good, I hope you can cherish Junran, and don't let him down for you everything of."

He Qian also nodded in agreement, "Xiao Fang fell out with the family because of you, you have to stand firm and stay with him all the time."

"Of course." Bai Ling said seriously, "I will never leave him."

Fang Junran and Bai Ling looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

After several rounds of drinking, the four gradually became familiar with each other, and the atmosphere became more lively.

He Qian had already hooked shoulders with Bai Ling, and he asked with his tongue out, "Brother, why did you come up with such a name?"

Bai Ling drank no less than the others, but his eyes were clear and he was not a little drunk, "My mother gave it to me. Because of this name, I kept arguing about changing it when I was a child, but my mother refused to change it, saying that it was the name of the master." It was given and I couldn’t change it. After she passed away, no one stopped me, so I didn’t want to change it.”

He Qian didn't expect such inside information, and immediately changed his tone, "This name is good, it sounds good!"

Bai Ling laughed, "People laughed at my name since I was a child, and I called them back one by one. In the end, people who knew me didn't dare to laugh at me anymore."

He Qian immediately felt grateful for his knowledge and interest.

"How long do you plan to stay in City B? Brother will take you out to play tomorrow." He Qian asked.

Bai Ling shook his head, "I'm afraid not. I came to City B for a mission. So far it's been smooth, but tomorrow I still have some finishing work to be handed over to the local police."

When it came to the task, Fang Junran slapped his thigh suddenly, "By the way, Xiaobai is working with your father-in-law this time."

Song Qingchi didn't react at first, until Fang Junran pushed him, and then asked in doubt: "My father-in-law?"

"Shen Cheng!" Fang Junran said.

"Oh." Song Qingchi nodded, his reaction was very flat.

However, He Qian became interested and asked, "Really? Then Shen Cheng seems to be very powerful. What kind of mission are you guys cooperating with? It's not very dangerous."

Bai Ling said: "Catch a smuggling gang, because I had contact with them when I was on a mission abroad, so I was sent to assist."

Song Qingchi frowned, and stopped He Qian from continuing to ask, "Don't ask, people have an obligation to keep it secret."

Bai Ling smiled, "It's all right, what I tell you can be said."

Fang Junran also nodded and said: "The mission is over, there is no problem, but we really can't say more."

He Qian expressed his understanding and quickly changed the subject.

The four of them drank until late at night. Song Qingchi had already drunk a lot before Fang Junran and the two came, and now he was almost unconscious.

Just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, his cell phone rang.Song Qingchi didn't want to answer it at first, but the phone rang again and again persistently, and finally he answered impatiently.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Song," the caller was the bodyguard he invited to watch over Shen Rong, "Mr. Shen wants to go out, he said..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingchi was already furious, and said coldly: "What did I tell you? Keep an eye on him, don't let him leave!"

Alcohol infected his sanity and made him irritable and irritable.The news that Shen Rong wanted to leave at this time would only make him furious, he didn't have any mood to ask why, he could only vent and order.

"I'll say it again, keep an eye on him. When I go back, if he disappears, I'll take you as a questioner!"

After he finished speaking, he disconnected the phone and dropped it to the ground.

Both He Qian and Fang Junran were so drunk and dizzy that they didn't notice the strangeness here in Song Qingchi.The only sober Bai Ling saw it, but he didn't know Song Qingchi well, and he thought he had no position to meddle in other people's business, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Song Qingchi covered his forehead and lay down on the sofa, the hostility and anger still in his eyes, it took him a long time to calm down and sighed wearily.He closed his eyes, his consciousness gradually dimmed, and he whispered softly: "Why do you want to go..."

Song Qingchi fell asleep in this private clubhouse, he didn't know how Shen Rong fell into the dire straits at home a few kilometers away because of his words.