Chapter 225 He can’t afford to play that game.
The show was over and most of the audience had left. Lin Xingye hadn't even finished the wine he ordered when he was taken away by Chi Fan.
Princess hug.
It's so embarrassing.
It wasn't Chi Fan's fault. Lin Chengyan said that if he didn't leave, he would have someone drag him back.
He didn't want anyone else to touch his wife, so he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.
The racer was furious and felt ashamed.
Burying her head in his clothes and cursing.
"Fuck you! Chi Fan!"
You won't be able to sleep tonight!!!
In the end, Chi Fan did not get to sleep in the bed. But his wife did not sleep in the bed either.
They had a fierce fight on the carpet.
The fight was very fierce.
His lips were stained with blood and his neck was stained red.
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Yu Yanche has been a little depressed these days.
In the past, no matter which house I lived in, Mad Dog would be waiting for me at the door on time.
But he didn't come last night, and he didn't come tonight either.
Not even a single message was sent.
I guess I'm tired of it.
But it makes sense. With the speed at which Young Master Wen changes his partners, it is not easy for him to persist for so long.
They might not even be considered a couple, at most they were just bedmates.
So, it’s normal not to contact each other.
Yes, that's normal.
He would leave after he had slept enough, no need to say goodbye, that was his original plan...
It's no big deal, it's not the first time.
Yu Yanche gave himself psychological hints using scientific methods.
Over and over again.
He always regulates his emotions like this.
But as soon as I picked up the novel, my mind started to misbehave again.
A bit annoying...
The mad dog lingers.
Yu Yanche huddled on the sofa, staring at the chat box between the two of them in a daze.
Basically, they were all messages sent to him by Wen Gou.
Most of it is nonsense.
Have you eaten?
Where to sleep tonight?
There are also some daily sharing.
He rarely replied before, and even if he did, it was very perfunctory.
Bed partners should have the awareness of being bed partners, without talking about life or feelings.
Otherwise, just imagine how embarrassing it would be to encounter him in this situation.
I can't forget it.
Yu Yanche slept on the sofa that night.
The weather was a bit cold, and the thin little body huddled up on the velvet sofa, its curled eyelashes trembling slightly in the light of the screen.
I didn’t send a message to Wen Yiqing.
In the adult world, no contact is equivalent to breaking up.
He can't afford to have fun like that.
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In fact, Wen Yiqing was just about to go out to look for someone when he was brought home by his father.
I want to share my highlights with him.
But as soon as he reached the door, his father asked someone to stop him.
Wen Chengxiao sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, a cold expression on his face, and lit a cigarette.
"What? Are you going to look for that brat from the Yu family again?"
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Wen Yiqing was a little confused when his father suddenly revealed his secret love affair.
"Dad, how do you know..."
"I even know how much illegal stuff my gang has done behind my back, so how could I not know about your little shit?"
"You're not going to object, are you?"
He knew Wen Chengxiao's methods, and Wen Yiqing was a little panicked, eager to argue with him. "No, Dad, what era is it now? Same-sex marriage is legal, and my brother Ye can marry the great actor Chi. Why are you trying to break up a couple?"
"When did I say I wanted to break up a couple?"
Wen Chengxiao flicked the ash off his cigarette lightly, his eyes filled with disappointment.
"Why are you stopping me if you're not going to break up the couple?"
"Do you think that I know about you and that kid from the Yu family, but those people in the X gang don't know? Or do you think that with your current strength, you can protect him?"
"If you think you can handle whatever comes next, then I won't stop you. Go ahead."
Wen Chengxiao didn't say much and gave a wink to the men who were blocking the door.
No one blocked the door.
Wen Yiqing bit his lower lip, clenched his fists and hesitated for a long time, but ultimately did not step out of the door.
He knew he didn't have the talent. He couldn't strategize, nor did he have exceptional martial arts prowess. The variety show he directed wrapped filming before even a week had passed. He was nothing more than a good-for-nothing rich kid.
Not to mention protecting others, he may not even be able to protect himself.
So, what are you going to do?
If he goes, he will only bring danger to the little hedgehog.
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Wen Yiqing stayed in his room all day, drinking alone, and didn't dare to send a single message.
In self-doubt.
He felt that his life was a bit of a failure, and apart from his family, he seemed to have nothing to show off.
He's a really bad guy...
No wonder the little hedgehog only wants to sleep with him but refuses to talk about love.
Because he himself is not worthy.
He didn't want to be so useless, he thought, to protect his lover.
On his own.
the next day.
Wen Yiqing sat in the living room waiting for his father early in the morning.
He didn't sleep all night.
He reeked of alcohol, his hair was a mess, and his loose black shirt was wrinkled.
"Huh! Are you crazy, little brat? What are you doing sitting here so early in the morning?"
Wen Chengxiao was startled by him when he went out.
Wen Yiqing opened his eyes, and there were traces of red in his narrow eyes.
"Dad, I want to become stronger..."
His voice was hoarse from the burn of strong liquor, but his tone was more firm than ever before.
"Drank all night and got your brain muddled?"
"I'm not confused. I really mean it."
He thought about it all night and it was the truth, without any pretense.
Wen Chengxiao looked at his dejected appearance and spoke after a long time.
"If you want to become stronger, stop acting like this. Give me a bath and go back to have a good sleep. We can talk after I wake up."
"You reek of alcohol, it stinks."
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