night.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of China, the nights abroad are not so lively.

The winery was large, but too quiet.

The servants working at the winery were very well-trained; when it was time to leave, not a single one was seen. The huge winery was as quiet as a chicken coop, with only nightlights illuminating every corner, making the night less lonely.

In a certain room.

Liu Nian had just finished showering when she bumped into Feng Guiyu, who was cleaning a pistol. He seemed to be somewhat fascinated by the gun.

fleeting time:"……"

Perhaps the noise she made startled him. Feng Guiyu paused in wiping his pistol, then calmly put it down, turned around, and looked at Liu Nian with a gentle expression.

"Are you done washing? Come here."

As Liu Nian walked over, he glanced at the pistol on the table and found it looked somewhat familiar.

As she approached, Feng Guiyu pulled her into his arms without a word, lowered his head and took a breath of air from Liu Nian's neck, whispering, "So fragrant." After saying that, he gently bit Liu Nian's ear.

Liu Nian couldn't help but shrink her neck, and her originally normal tone suddenly turned into a coquettish one: "It itches."

Feng Guiyu didn't know what was wrong with him at this moment, but he suddenly became particularly fond of Liu Nian's neck.

Looking at her fair swan neck, Feng Guiyu's eyes deepened, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips.

"Niannian, do you want me?" As he spoke, he was simultaneously crying out in his heart: Sister, do you want me!

This forbidden feeling inexplicably excited him.

Now the passing years are not so comfortable.

She thought Feng Guiyu was just joking during the day, but she didn't expect him to actually do it.

So, does she want him or not?

It has to be said that Feng Guiyu is really handsome. He was handsome when he was young, and now that he is mature and steady, he is even more charming.

Undeniably, I'm drawn to his looks.

"Hmm?" Not getting a response from Liu Nian for a long time, Feng Guiyu gave a puzzled "hmm".

This tune inexplicably made Liu Nian feel hot all over.

This is terrible.

She stopped hesitating and decided to go for it! She was going to win him over sooner or later anyway, so what difference did it make if it happened sooner or later?

Then she said, "Yes." It was strangely alluring.

Feng Guiyu had been waiting for these words, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up Liu Nian and carried her to the big bed in the room.

Before long, strange noises began to come from the room, making people blush and their hearts race.

After an unknown amount of time, the room returned to silence, and the sky gradually began to lighten with the first light of dawn.

It was the dead of night in China.

Inside a club, a private room was bustling with activity.

Feng Guitu leaned lazily on the sofa, his long, straight legs crossed, a cigarette between his slender, white fingers. The cigarette glowed and dimmed, and soon some more ash was burned.

Feng Guitu lightly flicked his cigarette butt, staring blankly ahead.

At this moment, someone took the initiative to step forward and offer him a toast.

The visitor was respectful and his words were full of flattery: "Young Master Feng is just as rumored. He is young and promising. In just a few years, he has single-handedly made the Feng family strong. I really admire him. Young Master, I would like to toast you."

Feng Guitu didn't even glance at him, his eyes remaining fixed straight ahead, lost in thought.

The man who didn't get a response felt a little awkward, but being a seasoned veteran, he wouldn't feel awkward for long.

"Second Young Master, I'll drink this first." With that, he downed the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Feng Guitu still didn't look at him, so he wisely returned to his original position.

With him setting the precedent, others wanted to offer a toast, but unable to understand Feng Guitu's intentions, no one dared to step forward.

Actually, Feng Guitu wasn't thinking about anything; he was just spacing out.

His mother pressured him to get married again today, talking about this girl and that girl, throwing him a bunch of photos of beautiful women to choose from, but he wasn't interested and put them away without even glancing at them.

After having dinner with his mother, he fled from home under some pretext.

Shortly after the results came out, while he was driving aimlessly, he came across a girl talking to herself with a very interesting expression.

He was thinking: How could there be such a silly girl? How can one person's expressions be so rich?

Then he thought of the carefree years he spent with his older brother abroad, and how his younger sister was also quirky and had a lively expression.

Feng Guitu was unaware that from the moment he saw the girl, his mind had wandered off into the distance.

He found himself missing his two heartless older and younger siblings who were far away abroad, and the thought of it made him angry.

Why should he think about those two heartless bastards! He's thinking about them here, while they're probably having a good time somewhere! They definitely don't have time to think about him.

Just as he was lost in thought, a man suddenly sat down next to him: "Homecoming."

Feng Guitu snapped out of his daze, looked at the person who had come down, and smiled faintly on his usually indifferent face, saying, "Brother Yi!"

Wang Yizhi nodded: "You've been sitting here for so long without saying a word, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Yizhi was Feng Guiyu's friend. Because the two often went to school together, Feng Guiyu became very familiar with Wang Yizhi.

However, despite being familiar with each other, they were assigned positions within the company, and since they lived in different places, they would never see each other unless they specifically requested to.

It's such a coincidence that we met tonight.

Wang Yizhi happened to be discussing something with a director when he encountered Feng Guitu.

"Nothing much, want a drink?" Feng Guitu gestured to the wine on the table and asked.

Wang Yizhi shook his head: "I came out to discuss business. I saw you here and came over to say hello. I have to go now."

Feng Guitu raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter that requires Brother Yi to discuss it personally?"

It would have been better if he hadn't asked. Once he did, Wang Yizhi became cunning. Since the Buddha statue was already here, why should he, a petty person, do it himself?

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