Wen Xia led the horse back to the stable and fed it with a handful of hay.

After feeding the horse, Liao Xingchen came over: "Who was that just now...Fang Huai's father?"

Wen Xia said "hmm".

Liao Xingchen: "It seems that the relationship between your two families has never been very good."

"Indeed, to put it bluntly, it's a feud," Wen Xia said, "My dad and his dad have been fighting since we were students."

Liao Xingchen laughed twice and asked him: "By the way, why is Lin Fengqi here?"

Wen Xia: "Fang Huai's father wants to win him over."

Liao Xingchen's family runs a hospital. Although the Fang family is in the real estate business, Liao's father has never dealt with their real estate company, but they know each other more or less. However, Father Liao didn't like or have time to get involved in the comings and goings of the business world. He was a doctor by profession and had devoted most of his life to the operating table.

That's why Fang Lianshu felt that Liao Xingchen looked unfamiliar and didn't know him.

Liao Xingchen touched his chin and teased, "I thought he came to see you on purpose."

Wen Xia fed the last bit of hay and nodded seriously, "You could say that."

The two of them rested for a while, and the horses also rested for a while, then they took them out again to ride two more laps.

There were a little more people riding horses than before, but the grassland was wide and the scattered horses didn't seem crowded. The group of people brought by Fang Lianshu were also a little scattered at this time, and only three or two familiar faces could be seen within the naked eye.

Wen Xia and Liao Xingchen rode in on horseback. Liao Xingchen asked jokingly, "Are you going to look for Lin Fengqi?"

However, there was no need to look for him. After riding forward for a while, they saw Lin Fengqi and Fang Huai riding horses and running one after the other on the racetrack.

Outside the track, there were some spectators riding horses to watch the excitement. Most of them were Fang Lianshu and the people he brought with him.

Wen Xia and Liao Xingchen also went closer to watch.

This racecourse only provides a place for amateur enthusiasts who come on vacation to experience leisure, not for competition. Therefore, the track is smaller and does not have such strict specifications.

"I don't know which lap this is." Liao Xingchen said.

"It just started." An equestrian enthusiast next to him kindly answered.

But within the time it took to say two sentences, the distance between Lin Fengqi and Fang Huai in the arena shortened a little. Fang Huai was trying hard to catch up with him.

Wen Xia was watching outside the fence, and suddenly felt a little nervous as he saw the shortened distance.

The horses in front and behind were getting closer and closer to him and Liao Xingchen. When they were about to reach the bend, Lin Fengqi blinked, and their eyes met.

Lin Fengqi consciously tightened the reins in his hand, and the horse under him received the command and slowed down instantly.

In this time of easing, Fang Huai came from behind and was about to surpass him.

Over there, Fang Lianshu and his group of big and small bosses joked: "Boss Lin! Little Boss Fang is catching up!"

But Lin Fengqi's eyes were still glued to Wen Xia.

Wen Xia suddenly shouted to the field: "Fang Huai, if you are a man, win one and let me see!"

Fang Huai: "?!"

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Although Fang Huai didn't pay attention to the people outside the field, he would be scared to death on the spot if he heard Wen Xia's annoying voice.

He was so scared by Wen Xia's words that his hands trembled and he almost fell off the horse.

Before he could relax, he saw Lin Fengqi, who had just slowed down, pinched the horse's belly again, and the speed instantly increased - faster than before!

The bosses outside the field started to make a noise again: "Come on, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Huai gritted his teeth, and a strange desire to win began to burn inexplicably. Originally, he was forced by his father to race with Lin Fengqi, and his father even told him to deliberately fall behind a little to save Lin Fengqi's face - what a joke.

However, Lin Fengqi in front of him was so fast that he couldn't catch up at all.

Not only could he not catch up, but even when he tried his best to catch up, the gap between the two of them kept getting bigger and bigger -

Wen Xia's voice came over again casually: "Go, Fang Huai!"

Damn!

Fang Huai's scalp exploded, and he saw that Lin Fengqi, who was about to leave him behind by half a circle, suddenly tightened the reins, slowed down sharply, and then turned around to look at him.

He was a little confused, but the speed of the horse under him remained the same, so he watched the distance between him and Lin Fengqi getting closer and closer -

Lin Fengqi turned around, squeezed the horse's belly again, and drove the horse forward like the wind.

"..."

"."

You! Damn!

Fang Huai's mentality collapsed, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump up and down. This one and the other, are they in collusion, right? Are they kidding him? !

This game was undoubtedly won by Lin Fengqi. He was one lap ahead of Fang Huai and rushed to the finish line.

When Fang Huai arrived at the finish line, his face was as smelly as Nan Fengtian's clothes that hadn't been dried for a day and a night.

Fang Lianshu was a seasoned man, how could he not see what Lin Fengqi meant by riding slowly and fast? He was a little unhappy, but seeing Lin Fengqi's calm demeanor, he started to wonder.

This Lin Fengqi should not be the kind of person who would play tricks on others for fun, why did riding a horse suddenly become so disgusting?

That Wen family kid was really annoying, shouting those two voices to disturb his son's morale.

But when he saw Lin Fengqi turning back from the finish line and riding slowly to Wen Xia, Fang Lianshu suddenly had an idea, as if he had grasped something.

So strange.

The two shouts from the Wen family kid - the first time, it startled his son, but at the same time, Lin Fengqi's speed also slowed down for a while, and then suddenly accelerated; the second time, it startled his son again, and Lin Fengqi almost stopped at that moment, and then rode his horse again when his son was about to catch up. It was

really weird.

Fang Lianshu was thinking hard here, and Wen Xia was watching Lin Fengqi slowly approaching over there. Suddenly, he heard Liao Xingchen "hiss" and muttered: "I didn't notice before, you two are wearing couple outfits?"

Wen Xia was stunned, and looked down at his clothes, and then he realized that the sweater on him was actually the same color as Lin Fengqi's sweater.

To be honest, this was not a real blind date, he just wanted to deal with it, of course he didn't spend too much time on dressing up, and when he changed clothes, he just grabbed a set of clothes from the closet and put them on and went out. He originally had a jacket on over his sweatshirt, but he had taken it off temporarily.

He looked up at Lin Fengqi again. Lin Fengqi had already stopped in front of him with his horse.

The man sat on the horse, his posture was straight, and he looked at him with a sad look, with a little grievance of a bullied young wife.

Wen Xia probably knew what he was complaining about, and praised him sincerely: "You are really amazing."

Lin Fengqi's face lightened up a little, and just as he was about to speak, Fang Huai also rode his horse like a powder keg and rushed over: "Wen Xia, what do you mean?"

What is a spoilsport.

Lin Fengqi really saw it today.

He watched Wen Xia's eyes move away from him and turn to Fang Huai's face: "What do you mean?"

"Why are you shouting "Come on!"?" Fang Huai didn't want to vent his anger on Lin Fengqi, so he pointed the spearhead at the culprit, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze falling on him.

Turning his head, he met Lin Fengqi's chilly gaze.

Fang Huai shuddered, his momentum inexplicably weakened, and said to Wen Xia: "... Stop doing inexplicable things."

"Mr. Fang," Lin Fengqi suddenly said, "Thank you for letting me win in the game just now. We can play another game later."

Fang Huai's pupils trembled. Is this human language?

Let me win? Who let you win! Who is he deliberately mocking!

Fang Huai was frustrated and angry. At this time, the bosses came over and said, "The competition just now was so exciting. I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be such a great equestrian. Why did you refuse when I asked you to go horseback riding before?"

Lin Fengqi said calmly, "I'm sorry, I have a lot of work to do and can't get away."

"Oh, it's okay. I understand. Mr. Lin is a busy man. I was the same when I was your age. I was so busy that I was dizzy, but I was not as successful as you." The man laughed and said, "Mr. Fang is still so amazing. Why don't we have a competition?"

Fang Huai wanted to say, what the hell.

"Uncle Ma, if you say so, then I will definitely obey your order." He cursed in his heart, but his face was warm.

His horse had just finished a round, and it would definitely not be able to match the other party if it ran again. Although Mr. Ma had to respect him a little in terms of business interests, he was still an elder and he had to be careful about winning or losing.

At this time, Fang Lianshu intervened and said that his boy had just finished a round, so he should give him a rest, and he would risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

Mr. Ma could only smile and say yes.

A group of people followed Fang Lianshu to watch the excitement.

Fang Huai stood halfway, wondering whether to leave or not. He glanced at Wen Xia and Lin Fengqi, and decided not to argue with these two sinister and cunning people. As

soon as Fang Huai left, the coldness on Lin Fengqi's body subsided a lot.

He stared at Wen Xia again, and suddenly said, "I won."

Wen Xia nodded: "Yes, you won."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Lin Fengqi: "I beat Fang Huai."

Wen Xia: "Yeah, you beat Fang Huai."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Liao Xingchen was really struggling to hold back his laughter, and quietly moved away a little.

Lin Fengqi had a wooden face, and couldn't help but speak stiffly: "You cheered for Fang Huai before, saying..."

Wen Xia: "Hmm?"

Lin Fengqi: "...You said, if you are a man, I will win for you."

Wen Xia said "ah", and suddenly realized: "That's the case."

Lin Fengqi didn't say anything, his eyes were dim.

Wen Xia showed a distressed look: "Then you lost...you can't become a girl."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Wen Xia: "Look, you won, aren't you still a man?"

Lin Fengqi pursed his lips, seeming a little aggrieved.

Wen Xia still had to ask, "Is my logic wrong?" "

...Yes," Lin Fengqi said with a muffled nasal voice, "What you said is all right."

Don't tease too much, Wen Xia stopped when he saw that it was going well: "Then you come out? Let's take a walk outside."

Lin Fengqi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "Okay."

It's really a very easy to please human-shaped Ah Moo.

Liao Xingchen followed with a smile: "Do you mind bringing another light bulb?"

Although it's not a world for two people, compared to Fang Huai, Lin Fengqi can now completely accept Liao Xingchen. The three of them left the track and ran at a moderate speed on the wide grassland.

But Lin Fengqi's visit today was still a semi-social event. After staying with Wen Xia for a while, he still had to go back.

Before they parted, Wen Xia casually sighed, "The colors of our clothes are actually quite similar, what a coincidence."

Then he saw a thin layer of red on Lin Fengqi's ears, but he maintained a calm and composed attitude: "Yeah, it's quite a coincidence."

Wen Xia immediately understood that it was intentional.

He and Liao Xingchen had just left the horse farm when Wen Shanhai called and asked if they were hungry. If they were hungry, they could go eat first.

Wen Xia: "Are you and Uncle Fang still fishing? Did you catch any?"

Wen Shanhai: "What do you know? Fishing is about a state of mind and life."

Wen Xia: "I understand, the Air Force."

Wen Shanhai hung up the phone angrily.

When the two arrived at the fishing grounds, the two old fathers were still sitting on the shore. They looked calm and peaceful, not like they were here to fish, but like they were meditating.

Their state of mind was so high that Wen Xia could not understand them.

"Why are you two here?" Wen Shanhai asked when he saw the two men coming over. "Didn't I tell you to go eat first?"

"What's the point of eating alone? Meals are only delicious when we eat together." Wen Xia said.

Wen Shanhai glared at him and said, "You have a lot of wrong ideas." Wen

Xia glanced at the lake and said, "It's bitten, it's bitten."

Not only did it bite the hook, but it almost dragged the fishing rod away. Thanks to Wen Xia's timely reminder, Wen Shanhai quickly grabbed the rod. After some tugging, a big fish was slowly dragged over. The fish was very strong and Wen Shanhai couldn't catch it with his hands. He quickly called his son, "Drop the net, drag the net, quickly, quickly."

Liao Xingchen was nearby and took the scoop net to help Wen Shanhai scoop up the fish.

"Haha, Lao Liao! Look at this big fathead fish I caught!" Wen Shanhai has been sitting here for a whole morning, his butt is sore, and he finally caught such a fat and big big fathead fish, but he is so eager to show off to Liao's father.

Liao's father is envious: "You are so good, oh, I lost, I lost."

The two old fathers caught only this big fathead fish after a whole morning.

"Let's go, no more fishing, let's go eat," Wen Shanhai packed up his fishing gear, "This bighead fish is just right, let's take it to the restaurant and let the chef make it into a chopped pepper fish for us."

There is a restaurant next to the fishing ground here, and the fish caught in the fishing ground can be brought to the restaurant for the chef to cook.

After returning the fishing gear, the four of them asked for a private room in the restaurant, handed the fish to the chef, and ordered some other dishes.

Comrade Lao Wen was in a very good mood after catching such a big fish. After sitting down, he began to ask: "What did you two do?"

"Riding horses." Wen Xia said.

"Just riding horses for a while?"

Wen Xia nodded.

This is when Liao's father started to speak out: "There are so many projects here, you two should walk around more in the afternoon, don't stay in one place, isn't it a waste of money? If one day is not enough, we can just stay here for one night and play for another day tomorrow."

Liao Xingchen: "Dad, don't you have another operation tomorrow? If I remember correctly, you only have today to rest?"

Hearing this, Liao's father was not angry, and still said cheerfully: "Yes, I have to go back tomorrow, but it's not impossible for you to stay here with Wen Xia for one more day."

Liao Xingchen: "..."

It seems that he never said that he wanted to stay here with Wen Xia for one more day from beginning to end, right?

Wen Shanhai said: "It's okay, Old Liao, look at you, why are you in such a hurry, the two children have their own rhythm of getting along with each other."

Wen Xia felt bad when he heard what he said.

As expected, Wen Shanhai's next sentence was: "At worst, we can come back next time! Or we can meet somewhere else that's more interesting than this place, just tell us when the time comes."

Liao's father replied: "Yeah, blame me, blame me, you're right."

Wen Xia: "..."

Liao Xingchen: "..."

Liao Xingchen took out his mobile phone and typed a message to Wen Xia: [Next time, next time, when will it end.]

Wen Xia replied: [You confess or I confess, pick one.]

Liao Xingchen: [……]

Liao Xingchen: [Then let's talk about it later.]

Wen Xia didn't understand what Liao Xingchen's situation was, but it wasn't impossible for him to confess to Comrade Wen, but at least not today.

In front of Liao's father, this meant that Wen Shanhai was breaking off relations with Liao's father.

After a while, the dishes came up, but the chopped pepper fish they had agreed on was nowhere to be seen.

Wen Shanhai grumbled as he ate: "Why hasn't the fish been brought in yet..."

Wen Xia stood up: "I'll go and urge them."

"You sit down, let your brother Xingchen go." Father Liao said.

"No need, it's just a small matter, I can go."

As soon as he walked out of the private room, he bumped into a group of people coming towards him. Wen Xia was stunned when he saw them, and they also stopped when they saw Wen Xia.

"Xiao Xia," Fang Lianshu was the first to react, "What a coincidence, you are also eating here?"

Wen Xia nodded calmly and smiled: "Uncle Fang, you guys too?"

"Yes, it's said that our two families are destined to be together," Fang Lianshu pointed to the private room opposite, "and we are opposite each other." It's

a bad fate.

Wen Xia thought.

He glanced at Lin Fengqi, and then heard Fang Lianshu ask again: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, one of our dishes hasn't been served for a long time, I'm going to rush it."

"Is that so, then go quickly," Fang Lianshu paused, "By the way, is your dad in there?"

"He went to the bathroom, the big one, he's not here

right now." Wen Xia had just finished speaking when the door behind him opened, and Wen Shanhai, who was going to the bathroom in his son's mouth, appeared at the door.

Wen Xia: "."

Wen Xia looked at Wen Shanhai expressionlessly, and Wen Shanhai looked at him a little embarrassedly.

He heard his son's words, but when he heard them, he couldn't stop the action of opening the door.

"Look, it's here!" Fang Lianshu said, "Old Wen, what do you think of you? Why did you let your child lie?"

Wen Shanhai snorted and said arrogantly, "What are you lying about? We are not allowed to have a toilet in this box?"

Fang Lianshu: "..."

Wen Shanhai looked behind him and met his gaze. The bosses behind him spoke up, "Boss Wen, long time no see."

"Not long," Wen Shanhai said without giving him face, "It's only been a short time since Old Fang's birthday. Don't make him look old."

Fang Lianshu's eyelids twitched and he thought to himself that like father, like son. When it comes to making people angry, Wen Xia has really inherited his father's true qualities.

"Dad, you guys chat, I'll go urge the vegetables." Wen Xia really didn't want to get involved in the middle-aged battle, not to mention Comrade Lao Wen, this pig teammate. He originally wanted to help his father avoid this trouble, but he insisted on bumping into him, then he didn't care.

When he passed by Lin Fengqi, he stopped and looked at him.

Coming out of the horse farm, Lin Fengqi had already put on his coat, a beige windbreaker. Without the coldness and calmness brought by the usual large areas of black, the whole person looked clean and fresh, very young, and even a little seductive and gentle.

Wen Xia looked at himself again - very good, his coat was also beige. It's just that it's not a windbreaker, it's a denim jacket. It's

really a couple's outfit.

Lin Fengqi also looked at him and moved his steps.

When he moved, Wen Xia realized that Fang Huai was next to him. But Fang Huai's impatience was visible to the naked eye, and he glared at him.

Perhaps he stayed a little too long, and Wen Shanhai took the time to call him in the midst of the verbal battle: "What are you doing there? Go and urge the food to be served."

Wen Xia responded and walked downstairs.

Wen Shanhai was about to look away, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so he looked over again, his eyes lingered on Lin Fengqi for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

When Wen Xia came back, the confrontation in the corridor had ended. Fang Lianshu led his men into the private room, and Wen Shanhai also went back.

"You said you forgot," Wen Xia sat down, "I'm working on it."

Wen Shanhai was in a bad mood because of what happened in the corridor just now, and he couldn't help complaining: "How could they forget this? If I don't urge them, I'll give them this fish for nothing."

Wen Xia said: "Maybe the opposite box will order a fish dish, and then you'll give them this fish for nothing."

Wen Shanhai looked unhappy: "Oh, son, what you said..."

Father Liao probably heard a little bit, and tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, we eat ours, they eat theirs, and we're out to play today, so we should have fun."

The chopped pepper fish sex was late, and it was almost a spicy after-meal snack. For example, Lian Shu came earlier, and after eating, they walked out of the private room and could still hear the toasts and toasts that the opposite box couldn't block out.

Wen Xia listened and frowned.

"Son? Go." Wen Shanhai looked back and saw him falling behind, so he called out.

After paying the bill, the four of them walked out of the restaurant, and the two old fathers immediately showed their desire to form a group with the two of them: "We two are going to go to KTV to sing for a few hours, so you two young people shouldn't be with us two old guys, right? You can't appreciate the songs we sing, and we can't appreciate the songs you young people like, so don't torture each other."

Father Liao agreed: "That's right. Or if you two want to open a package and sing by yourselves, that's fine too."

Liao Xingchen said that we should discuss it ourselves, so the two old fathers left happily.

At this moment, they were completely immersed in the joy of being in-laws in the future.

Seeing them leave, Wen Xia took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Fengqi: [Don't drink too much. ]

"What are your plans for the afternoon?" Liao Xingchen's question didn't get a response, so he called out again, "Wen Xia?"

"Hmm?"

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Liao Xingchen said, "Why don't we find a place to sit first?"

The two of them found a nearby coffee shop, and as soon as they sat down, Lin Fengqi replied: [Hmm.]

But Wen Xia's brows were still slightly furrowed.

"Are you worried about Lin Fengqi?" Liao Xingchen asked insightfully, "When I passed by that private room just now, there was quite a big crowd inside."

Wen Xia sighed, but didn't deny it.

He knew what kind of people those people were, and he also knew that Lin Fengqi had come this far and had faced countless such drinking parties. As a smart person like him, he naturally had a way to deal with it. Besides, the two of them had lived together for such a long time, and it wasn't that Lin Fengqi had come home late from social events, and he smelled of alcohol, but it wasn't heavy, which showed that he could control the situation. But for some reason, when they were really so close to each other, he always felt that Lin Fengqi was a little white rabbit who would only be bullied.

Liao Xingchen took a sip of coffee and suggested, "I estimate that after this meal, one-third of the people we met in the morning will die, and the remaining three-thirds will still be together. Why don't you ask Lin Fengqi what their plans are for the afternoon."

Wen Xia understood what he meant and sent Lin Fengqi a message.

It took Lin Fengqi a long time to reply: [Unknown for the time being.]

Lin Fengqi used the bathroom excuse to avoid the endless persuasion of drinking. He actually only drank one glass, and received Wen Xia's message when he went downstairs to get some fresh air.

He knew the arrangements for the afternoon. Although Fang Lianshu and his group urged him to drink, they still had arrangements for the afternoon. The evening drinking party was the highlight, and they didn't really drink too much.

Just as he was about to reply, he caught a glimpse of someone who also ran out to avoid drinking - Fang Huai.

Fang Huai was about to come over, but when he saw Lin Fengqi here, his expression suddenly became unclear. He stopped at least ten meters away from him and took out his mobile phone to play games.

So Lin Fengqi moved his fingers and the reply became: [Unknown for the time being.]

If Wen Xia knew, he might go to the same place.

He cheered for Fang Huai like that today, and he didn't even hide it. He just called another man's name in front of him...

He must want to find Fang Huai.

Lin Fengqi glanced at Fang Huai, who was standing there in a sloppy manner, and remembered Wen Xia standing in the corridor.

Wen Xia should have noticed that their clothes were the same color.

After all, they were the couple outfits he carefully prepared.

He should have outshined Fang Huai, right?

After all, Fang Huai was dressed so plainly.

And yet he was so fierce to Wen Xia.

Fang Huai was playing the game with great enthusiasm, when he suddenly felt that piercing gaze again. He turned around, only to see Lin Fengqi lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone with an expressionless face.

"?"

How strange.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Fang Huai turned his gaze back. It turned out to be a message from Wen Xia: [Where are you going this afternoon? ]

Fang Huai replied viciously: [None of your business. ]

Wen Yixia: [It's none of my business, but it's yours. ]

Wen Yixia: [If you tell me where you are going this afternoon, I can avoid you, understand? Otherwise, if we meet halfway, it will be you who will be unhappy, not me^_^]

Fang Huai: "..."

It seems so.

He thought about it, and for the first time, he replied to Wen Xia calmly.

Avoiding alcohol also requires propriety. When the time was almost up, Fang Huai was still holding his mobile phone and playing games. Lin Fengqi ignored him, put away his phone and went back to the private room.

Wen Xia had sent a message before to inquire about their afternoon arrangements, but he fooled her.

He would not give Wen Xia and Fang Huai the opportunity to meet more often.

Don't even think about it.

After the drinking party ended, several younger bosses who were not much older than Lin Fengqi were still drunk and couldn't handle the alcohol. Fortunately, their next arrangement was indoors, and there was a place for them to sit or lie down.

Several people carried them all the way to the KTV.

The biggest difference between the KTV in Suye Villa and other KTVs outside is the environment and service. It perfectly meets the aesthetic taste of people like Fang Lianshu who pursue style.

For young people, there may be another plus point, that is, the songs are complete, no matter how new or unpopular the songs are, they are all available here. The private

room is very large, and there is still enough space for several people to lie on the sofa after getting drunk.

Lin Fengqi didn't participate much. People kept asking him to sing, but he only ordered a song when they were really yelling. After he finished singing, the drunken big and small bosses went to find Fang Huai again.

Not long after, the private room was filled with smoke. When one person smoked, it would inevitably lead a circle of people around to smoke. A group of old smokers made the private room like a fairyland, and the smoke made people dizzy.

Fang Huai was the first one who couldn't stand it, so he made an excuse and quickly slipped out of the private room.

As soon as he left the private room, he caught a glimpse of a beige private room door not far away. He was really allergic to this color today, so he took a closer look.

The man paused and looked over. Fang Huai blurted out "Fuck".

He knew it! He only knew to wear this color of clothes! Not a good thing!

It's said that Chinese people don't cheat Chinese people!

Liar! Damn!

Wen Xia was also stunned when he saw him, and then showed him a sunny and harmless smile.

He and Liao Xingchen sat in the coffee shop for a long time. At first, he believed that Lin Fengqi really didn't know the afternoon arrangement, but after a few back and forths, as an eighth-level scholar of forestry, he was sharp enough to see through this man's evasiveness.

But it doesn't matter, you evade yours, and I ask mine, the importance of connections is revealed at this time.

Fang Huai is really useful.

Wen Shanhai and Liao's father were in the box, and Liao Xingchen had already entered, but Wen Xia's purpose was not really to sing, he came to find Lin Fengqi.

Wen Xia turned around and walked towards Fang Huai.

"What a coincidence," he hooked his arm around Fang Huai's shoulder like a good brother, "I didn't expect that the fate between us since childhood could be so deep."

Fang Huai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he struggled for a while: "Fuck, Wen Xia, are you really sick? Didn't you say you would avoid it?!"

"I want to, but I can't persuade my dad, he has to come, what do you say I should do?" Wen Xia spread his hands.

"You--"

At this time, the door of the private room behind Fang Huai opened.

The ghostly singing inside was instantly pierced through his ears, and Lin Fengqi, with a gloomy face, appeared at the door.

Lin Fengqi looked at the two people with their arms around each other, and felt that he was struck by lightning.

He stood at the door, frozen for two seconds, and someone behind him noticed something was wrong with the door and said, "Hey, isn't that--"

Lin Fengqi took a step forward and closed the door of the private room with his backhand,

and the voice was instantly ruthlessly shut inside. Wen Xia had already taken his hand off Fang Huai's shoulder, but he was not in a hurry, and his expression did not show any guilt or embarrassment, looking at him very calmly.

But Lin Fengqi only felt that his chest was hurt by his calmness.

Wen Xia was actually... so frank.

It was as if he was telling him: Look, I don't care what you think at all.

As soon as the force on his shoulder was removed, Fang Huai almost jumped up without overreacting. He took two steps back, feeling uncomfortable as if he was crawling with lice: "Fuck, Wen Xia, you are really sick. I said why did you come to me to ask about the itinerary? You are deliberately disgusted with me, right?"

His words were like another thunderbolt, hitting Lin Fengqi's head hard. In a trance, he was about to die.

Wen Xia, who couldn't get an answer from him, gritted his teeth and asked Fang Huai in person?

Yes, how could he forget that Wen Xia had Fang Huai's contact information. He

chose to ask him at first, probably just because he couldn't bring himself to do it.

After all, Wen Xia had asked Fang Huai to have dinner with him, but Fang Huai refused him harshly.

In his eyes, the little prince who was always so arrogant and proud actually lowered his posture to contact a person who had hurt him badly...

How much does Wen Xia love Fang Huai?

But even though Wen Xia had lowered her posture to this extent, Fang Huai still didn't appreciate it?

He was willing to be so cruel to Wen Xia.

Wen Xia glanced at Lin Fengqi, and when he saw his expression, his heart suddenly began to beat. Was the drug too strong?

Fang Huai, thank you too.

"Yes," he calmed down and spoke shamelessly, "I just hate you, so what?"

Fang Huai was so angry: "You--"

He had just started to speak when Lin Fengqi suddenly strode forward and stood between him and Wen Xia. This time, she didn't have her back to him, but was looking at him with a cold face.

The ice in her eyes was like a sharp blade, and she looked at him without any emotion.

Fang Huai was stunned, and almost bit his tongue before he finished speaking: "...Mr. Lin?"

Who knew that Lin Fengqi grabbed his collar, dragged him and turned away.

Fang Huai was almost staggered by being dragged, and he couldn't hold back his anger for a day: "Fuck, what are you doing, Mr. Lin? Let me go!" "

Shut up."

Wen Xia was dumbfounded watching from behind.

He never expected that things would unfold like this. He was stunned for two seconds, and hurried to chase after him, fearing that Lin Fengqi would lose his mind and beat Fang Huai. This is really a mess.

Lin Fengqi started walking very fast, with a sinister look on his face, while Fang Huai was swearing. Everyone he met along the way gave him terrified looks, and some even discussed whether to call the police.

Wen Xia, who was walking by, immediately stepped back: "Hello, no need to call the police, there is a little friction between friends, I will go to persuade them."

The man put away his phone half-believingly, still worried: "Then hurry up."

Lin Fengqi dragged Fang Huai all the way to the end of the corridor, next to the bathroom. But there were not many people coming and going at this time, it seemed particularly quiet.

He dragged Fang Huai to the corner of the wall and let go.

Fang Huai angrily adjusted his collar: "Mr. Lin, you better give me an explanation, otherwise I don't think we will even need to cooperate in the future!"

Lin Fengqi blocked him in the corner of the wall, and his cold expression was not shaken by his harsh words.

He just looked at Fang Huai coldly, as if he was looking at an ant.

It must be said that Fang Huai suffered a loss in height. He

was at a greater disadvantage in terms of momentum.

The overwhelming pressure quickly showed Fang Huai's weakness. Although he gritted his teeth and scowled, trying to win the staring match, he still failed after half a minute.

"Fuck, you and Wen Xia, what the hell are you doing today," he couldn't hold back his temper, "Did I piss you off?"

Hearing him mention Wen Xia, Lin Fengqi's expression finally changed - it became even colder.

"You don't deserve to mention his name," he finally spoke, coldly.

"I don't deserve it? Him? Is his name Wen Xia inlaid with gold or diamonds?" Fang Huai said angrily, "I still find gold and diamonds disgusting!"

Lin Fengqi just slowed down his tone and said, "You don't deserve it."

Fang Huai was so angry that he jumped up and down, and was about to throw a bunch of curses at him, when Lin Fengqi suddenly spoke, "Why do you treat him like this?" He

almost gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.

Fang Huai felt something was a little strange, but his main emotion was still anger at being dragged over: "Oh, why why? Wen Xia and I are irreconcilable!"

Lin Fengqi slowly clenched his hands hanging at his sides into fists.

"I really fucking don't understand, how am I worse than Wen Xia? In kindergarten, he snatched my toys and my brothers, and even used dirty tricks in a fight. And the teacher still praised him as a good kid? Bah! That's because they haven't seen how ugly Wen Xia's face is!" Fang Huai said hatefully, "In elementary school, he was still better than me. Why? He was three points higher than me every time, and he even shot a three-pointer as if it were a basketball!"

Fang Huai was very annoyed: "It's just a three-pointer! What's the big deal? He even made a copy of his report card and stuffed it in through the crack of my door. He's so mean!

"And in junior high school, damn, I plucked up the courage to confess to my first love, but she said she liked Wen Xia! Fuck! Wen Xia, that idiot, actually rejected her? Such a nice girl, and he actually rejected her? The reason for rejection was so ridiculous, saying that he liked boys, who was he kidding! "

"It was even more outrageous in high school," Fang Huai was so angry that he couldn't shut his complaints. "I thought that finally his mother could stop seeing him, but his father still boasted to my father every day about how well he did in school and how good his test scores were - three points, three points again, his scores were always three points higher than mine! My dad kept nagging me every day. I really don't know what's so good about this book? So it has become a capital for them to compare with each other, right? "

His mouth was like a machine gun, firing non-stop, until he talked too much, complained until his mouth was dry, and his brain was almost deprived of oxygen, then he took a few deep breaths to calm down.

And Lin Fengqi's expression became more and more dazed and weird under his long speech.

This sounds... something is not right?

It seems like something is missing...

Fang Huai adjusted his breathing, glared at Lin Fengqi fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "