Rong Ansheng accidentally told Cheng Zhu and Cheng Ke about Qi Yan's affairs, and begged them to keep it secret.

Although Cheng Ke and Cheng Zhu are usually careless, they did better than anyone else in this matter. Rong Ansheng only said that Qi Yan was still alive, but did not say who he was with or where he lived. Cheng Ke

thought Qi Yan had some unspeakable secrets, so he did not ask much; on the other hand, Cheng Zhu was clamoring to see Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was not so heartless. Cheng Ke and Cheng Zhu were friends who grew up together. When they needed to make a choice, they both chose the Qi family.

Qi Yan was also happy to meet them. After setting a time with Rong Ansheng, the gloomy mood of having his wallet stolen instantly brightened up, and he even hummed a little song on the way back.

Qi Yan's mood had changed drastically. Lou Gu Xiu was completely in a strange gloom. Hearing Qi Yan humming a little song, he was even more annoyed.

"Why are you looking so dead?" Qi Yan nudged him with his elbow in the carriage: "Are you not happy that I can see my friends?"

"Next time I won't be so kind to let you out." Lou Gu Xiu snorted coldly.

"Hey, what's your mentality? I'm the boss of the Demon Cult, not selling it to you. Don't try to trap me. If I want to run, can you stop me?"

"It's really silly to say that you're stupid." Lou Gu Xiu's eyebrows flashed with a trace of annoyance: "Don't say anymore, I need to rest." After that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Seeing this, Qi Yan didn't say much. He snorted and turned away, ignoring Lou Guxiu.

I thought that the two of them were just quarreling for a short time, but unexpectedly, Qi Yan and Lou Guxiu didn't say a word in the three days since then.

Although they still lived in the same room, ate at the same table, and even went to watch the big tea together on time every day, the tacit understanding between the two almost ended in talking.

You don't talk, and I don't talk either, let's see who can get the better of the other!

In the eyes of the demon cult members, this childish behavior meant "Oh, they are both children, and we parents should bear with them!"

Until the day of the appointment with Rong Ansheng, the relationship between the two had not made any progress. Early that morning, Qi Yan packed up early, put on a hat and went out. A quarter of an hour after he left, a gust of wind passed over the Demon Cult, and a certain leader followed. Qi

Yan came to the private room of the wine house that he and Rong Ansheng had booked. As soon as Qi Yan entered, he was filled with the fragrance of a girl's home.

"Brother Qi Yan, you miss me so much!" Cheng Zhu's voice was filled with tears. It had been three or four years, but she was still like a child who had not grown up.

Qi Yan's nose felt sore after Cheng Zhu did that. He hugged Cheng Zhu and patted her back soothingly: "Don't cry."

"Oh, I told you that you are blessed with a good life, how could anything happen to you!" Cheng Zhu raised her head from Qi Yan's arms, her tearful look really made people feel distressed: "You are fine, but you didn't tell me and Cheng Ke, and only told Brother Rong. Are you not on good terms with us?"

"How could that be? It's just a special situation. The fewer people know, the better for me and you." Qi Yan patted her head and smiled.

Maybe he understood the situation and just wanted to talk nonsense, so Cheng Zhu didn't care and took his hand to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, the empty wine glass in front of Qi Yan was filled.

"You deserve to be punished!" Cheng Ke's voice was nasal, and it was obvious that he was also suppressed.

Qi Yan nodded, raised his head and drank the sake: "Three cups of self-punishment, fill it up!"

Cheng Ke smiled and filled three cups for him. Qi Yan drank it all without hesitation.

After three cups of wine, there seemed to be no barrier between the four people, and they were laughing and having fun together as they were in their childhood. Rong Ansheng, the old-fashioned man, is now making his family business bigger and bigger; Cheng Ke still looks like a playboy, but now he has also cleaned himself up and started to take over the family business; Cheng Zhu has also reached the age of marriage, and has grown into a graceful lady, and the threshold of his family has been trampled down by others.

But Qi Yan saw that Rong Ansheng and Cheng Zhu seemed to be attracted to each other.

Rong Ansheng is old-fashioned, and Cheng Zhu is noisy, and the two complement each other. When nothing happens, Cheng Zhu will act coquettishly and tease Rong Ansheng. They are an inexplicably cute couple.

Cheng Ke also teased Qi Yan from below, signaling him with his eyes that something complicated seemed to have happened between Rong Ansheng and Cheng Zhu.

Qi Yan smiled. He hadn't experienced such a relaxing moment for a long time... If only Lou Guxiu could come forward and go to the appointment with him.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan inevitably felt lonely, so he poured the wine himself and drank it with his head tilted back.

Rong Ansheng's eyes darkened, and a smile flashed in his eyes as he watched Qi Yan drink one glass after another.

Maybe it was because they were having too much fun meeting friends. In the end, Qi Yan and Cheng Ke both fell drunk on the table. Cheng Zhu looked at his brother with a look of dismay, kicked him lightly, and helped him out of the restaurant with Rong Ansheng, and got on the Cheng family's carriage.

"I'll go back to look after Qi Yan."

"Well, don't worry about this." Cheng Zhu didn't linger, and got on the carriage.

The carriage left, and Rong Ansheng was still looking at the end of the road, as if he was looking at something.

"Can't bear to part with your little lover?"

Rong Ansheng didn't turn around, and said coldly: "Zhu'er will be my wife who is married in a formal ceremony."

"Ha." Lou Guxiu sneered: "Forget it, if you get married, I will give you a generous gift."

"Qi Yan is upstairs, you take him back and give him some sobering soup."

"You don't have to tell me."

Rong Ansheng reached some kind of agreement with Lou Guxiu to some extent.

[Treat my best friend like your legal wife, and there will only be one for you in my whole life.]

[Of course it is.]

Lou Guxiu brought Qi Yan back to the Demon Cult. The disciples looked at the 'leader's wife' who was held in the arms of the leader, and they all shrugged their shoulders and tried not to laugh!

Look, they are going to do that kind of thing again to improve the relationship between the two!

Ordering the maid to fetch bath water, Lou Guxiu personally washed away the smell of alcohol on Qi Yan's body. After being drunk, Qi Yan was very well-behaved, sleeping soundly there, not making any noise or shouting, like a little child.

Lou Guxiu smiled bitterly, how could he have the heart to do that to him.

Putting him on the bed, Lou Guxiu sighed and kissed him on the forehead.

"You must have me in your dreams..."

In your heart, mind, and dreams, no matter when or under what circumstances, you must have me.

"Lou Guxiu..."

Qi Yan suddenly murmured in his sleep.

"I love you..."

The following words made Lou Guxiu silent for a long time, and then he couldn't help laughing. He was

really stupid and dumb. Usually he would try his best to go against himself, but now he compromised in his dream.

After being happy for a long time, Lou Guxiu sighed, put his fingers on Qi Yan's slightly red cheeks, and gently stroked them.

"I love you too."

...

[A lifetime, a couple.]

[Except you, it won't be anyone else.]