Then I exited and found Xie Zhitan’s chat box.

Type, send your location, and tap Send.

After locking the screen and shutting down the phone, Bo Lin turned to look at Hua Jian and sneered, "What are you staring at? Are you done?"

Hua Jian couldn't stand being questioned by his wife.

That night, the newlyweds who had just been apart were in love.

On the other hand, someone who hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time after quitting drinking didn't wait for Hua Jian to come and see him off, but instead saw his dream lover while drunk.

I thought I was dreaming. In the dream, Qin Ci was full of grievances, and Xie Zhitan was rarely gentle and patient with him.

Qin Ci couldn't stand Xie Zhitan like this. He hugged Xie Zhitan and asked for a kiss. Xie Zhitan paused. Seeing this, Qin Ci pounced on him and kissed his lips.

Well, the dream was so real.

When in the foggy city, Xie Zhitan was not very proactive.

Qin Ci closed his eyes, feeling extremely panicked.

Xie Zhitan in the dream was so gentle, and he loved Xie Zhitan so much.

He hopes that the dream will never end.

'Ding-ling-ling!'

"Master, the flight route has been arranged. We will take off at 11 o'clock sharp. Please get up, wash up and have breakfast, and we will be ready to go."

The butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Um."

Qin Ci had a splitting headache and sat up from the bed, pressing his temples.

It took a while for the hangover to ease a little. He put down his arms and turned his face to the side unconsciously.

Last night's dream was so real.

It was on this bed that he and Xie Zhitan...

Qin Ci's eyes were gloomy and he threw off the quilt and got out of bed in frustration.

Staring at the lifeless face in the mirror, Qin Ci felt very regretful.

Xie Zhitan was clearly concerned about him yesterday, so why did he insist on venting his anger?

Thinking of the cold and angry Xie Zhitan, Qin Ci thought with some despair that it was completely over between him and Xie Zhitan.

At 11 o'clock, a private plane slowly rose to a height of several thousand meters.

Although the imperial capital has lost a playboy, the circle is still lively, after all, there are countless newcomers.

That night, Hua Jian and Bo Lin made a fuss all night long.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

Hua Jian felt a little guilty, so he didn't contact Qin Ci. As a result, Qin Ci didn't look for him either.

Another week passed, and when he thought the matter was over, he suddenly received a message from Xie Zhitan.

Hua Jian:? ?

"What's wrong?" The two were preparing to fly to Haicheng.

Part of the Purton family's collection was shipped to Haicheng. He didn't like socializing with people, but he really liked exhibiting his collection.

Bo Lin and Hua Jian went over to help him host the event.

"That night, besides Qin Ci, you actually sent a message to my second brother?" Hua Jian's eyes widened. "Fuck, did they sleep together that night?"

Bo Lin said calmly, "Didn't Qin Ci tell you? They both fell asleep in the foggy city."

Hua Jian choked, "I thought Qin Ci was bragging."

"A lot of people like Qin Ci," Bo Lin said coldly, "Xie Zhitan is a very awkward person. His biggest advantage is that Qin Ci likes him. If it were someone else, they would have been completely over long ago."

Hua Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and then she smiled: "Isn't this what they call a match made in heaven?"

Bo Lin raised his eyelids and looked at him: "No, we are the perfect match. They are not."

Hua Jian immediately agreed: "Tsk, you're right. When you were pursuing me, I quickly got the hang of it and was afraid that my wife would run away every day."

Bo Lin smiled and didn't expose him.

Airport in Hawaii, M country.

Xie Zhitan looked at the not-so-unfamiliar surroundings with a calm expression.

He should have come a week ago, but he found out just before leaving the country that his visa had expired long ago.

'Ding, ding, ding.'

He looked down at his phone.

Hua Jian: [Second brother, I really feel like a spy right now. Qin Ci is crazy busy here. His Moments are full of photos of him having fun: surfing, sailing, kayaking, hey, there's nothing he's not good at.]

Xie Zhitan's face was calm as he looked at the photos that were sent to his phone one after another.

The man in the photo is wearing black sunglasses and only a pair of tight shorts.

Handsome, healthy, and indifferent.

Xie Zhitan's heart skipped a beat. In one of the photos, Qin Ci had a smile on his face, and there was a blond-haired, blue-eyed white man in the photo with him.