At 9:30 in the evening, Ke Hanqing was in the study, looking through the information he had collected. Under the light, he frowned slightly. Maybe he had seen it for too long, but his eyes were a little sore. He had to take off his glasses and rub his eyes.
As the second youngest member of the Ke family, Ke Hanqing has no intention of inheriting the enterprise of the Ke family. After graduation, he entered the j era and has been assisting Ji zhanrui. Except that they are good friends for many years, Ke Hanqing just wants to prove to his brother that he has no intention of robbing the Ke family.
Therefore, over the years, compared with her brother who has been abroad, Ke Hanqing seems to have nothing to do. She travels with Ke family every day. The only thing she is interested in is collecting all kinds of information, and then forming a story. As for what is behind the story, it has nothing to do with him.
But - the three pieces of information on the desk gave him a headache.
Although Fang Mengru, lengmojin and Ji zhanrui are three independent individuals, the current situation seems to be chaotic enough. Looking back at the relationship between them, the only possible intersection is when they were young. However, history seems to have been deliberately tampered with, so that many things can not be connected.
What else is missing from him? No, to be exact, the story is short of a thread, the one that runs through everyone.
Ke Hanqing is so absorbed in his thoughts that the phone on the desk rings in surprise, which makes him jump. Just as he wants to complain, he discovers that the ring belongs to Ji zhanrui.
So late, Ji zhanrui that goods in Fang Mengru there eat shriveled? Ke Hanqing smiles.
"Come out, drink." At the other end of the phone, Ji zhanrui's voice does not have a trace of temperature, which is totally out of proportion to the noise in his place.
"Where are you?" Ke Hanqing felt something was wrong in her heart, so she asked for the address. Brother, she wanted to be on call.
At this moment, Ji zhanrui is sitting at the bar in the bustling captivity bar, drinking cup after cup.
The feeling that he wants to be drunk but can't make Ji zhanrui drink crazily.
"Isn't it boring to be alone?" She had been watching for a long time. She had a half exposed breast, twisted her waist and hips, put one hand on the empty wine glass, and her eyes were shining.
Ji zhanrui said nothing and continued to drink.
"I can accompany you!" The charm girl does not give up her heart and looks at Ji zhanrui with a smile. All the men are wolves whose lust does not change, and she is the hunter who hunts fierce wild wolves.
Ji zhanrui squints and turns to the woman with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. The woman is stunned. If such a handsome man can be coaxed into bed by her, it will be a great pleasure to take him out.
"What type do you like? I can cooperate with you and satisfy you At the thought of this, the woman half bent over to Ji zhanrui and gently breathed in his ear.
strong perfume came to him. He could not help but frown. He was smiling without a word.
He needs a woman to vent, and is in front of Fang Mengru's face, at least he wants to let her know, she is a cheap servant, he even touch is not rare.
When Ke Hanqing arrived at the bar, the woman's boneless little hand was sticking to Ji zhanrui's crotch and gently stroked it. It was a direct and bold act of flirting.
The fact that Ji zhanrui, a super cleanliness addict, can go to the bar to drink, is enough for Ke Hanqing to digest all night. But now Ji zhanrui's attitude of not resisting after being teased by women makes Ke Hanqing even more surprised.
What did Fang Mengru do tonight to make him develop so negatively? Ke Hanqing is full of questions.
The woman did not knead, while holding her head up and throwing Ji zhanrui a wink, but after a long time, he did not respond. She could not help muttering in her heart, wanted to give up, but did not give up his handsome face, and was not willing to rely on her good figure, there was a man who was not moved.
As soon as the woman thought of this, she seemed to throw herself out. She took Ji zhanrui's two hands, one on her hips, the other on her chest.
The touch on her hand reminds Ji zhanrui time and again that Fang Mengru's fullness is more tender and elastic. Fang Mengru's body is always light and fragrant. She smiles like a girl next door. She is quiet and gentle in the sun. She will always blush and blush. When she is nervous, she will shrink into a ball holding the quilt, but she will be clumsily tripped and rolled every time
Damn it! Why is she all over his head? Crying, laughing, stubborn, bewitching He must be crazy!
Ji zhanrui irritably pushes away the woman who is still rubbing her body. His face is irrepressible disgust. He coldly roars: "get out of here."
"You! How can you do that? Shit! You... " The word "sick" hasn't been uttered yet. Ji zhanrui's frozen vision sweeps. The woman immediately silences her voice and leaves on her high heels.
"Put on a bad face, women will be scared away by you." After watching the play, Ke Hanqing calmed down and went straight to Ji zhanrui's side.
"Gone." After such a toss, Ji zhanrui only felt that his whole body was the vulgarity of that woman, and he wanted to take off his clothes and take a bath immediately.
"I'm just here!" Ke Hanqing elbows on the bar, heard Ji zhanrui determined two words, not from the body down some.Ji zhanrui doesn't speak. He unbuttons his coat and takes it off. His handsome action attracts many beautiful women's eyes. However, he throws his coat to Ke Hanqing and walks out like nothing happened.
"Hey, you bad temper, I really want to give you..." Ke Hanqing knows that Ji zhanrui is suffering from cleanliness addiction. He has to let Ji zhanrui taste it sooner or later.
"Where to?" Ke Hanqing glances sideways at Ji zhanrui and grabs the car key from him. After drinking and being upset, Ji zhanrui still drives, unless he has the heart to die early and be born early.
"Hotel." Ji zhanrui is too lazy to care. When the wind blows out of the gate, he only feels a dull pain on his forehead. In a moment, the scene of Lengmo brocade and Fang Mengru's four lips floating out again.
"I'll take you home." Ke Hanqing picks eyebrows, two men go to open a room in the evening, is he having a problem, or is he having a problem? Come on, he is a man with good physical and mental health!
Home? Does he have a home to go back to?
"Hotel." Nestled in the co driver's seat, Ji zhanrui was biting these two words.
"Are you a three-year-old? Do not know big night two men open a room to be discriminated against by the person If not afraid of not having the fun of the second half of his life, Ke Hanqing would have slapped him and woken up the smelly man's brain.
"Ke Hanqing..." Ji Ran's head felt more and more heavy and his eyelids could hardly be opened. The perfume and the smell of wine from the inside and outside of the body made him almost abandon himself, so he pressed his shirt buttons irritable.
"You, what are you doing?" Ke Hanqing was a little nervous. After drinking, drunk men, tearing and airtight cars, NIMA, isn't this the basic environmental condition for straight men to bend? He doesn't want to lose himself to a man!
"Your mind is not pure." Ji zhanrui mumbles, rubs his nose and falls asleep on the seat.
Your mind is not pure.
Ideas.
Impure!
I wipe, I go to your impure! Ke Hanqing, who was just about to thank God for letting Ji zhanrui stop, immediately jumped up when he realized what Ji zhanrui had said in his last sentence.
"Dead, you are pure? If you are pure, why do you look at Fang Mengru like a wolf? " Ke Hanqing was aggrieved. He hit the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal to the lowest level. He didn't want to send it home, did he? He had to send it, not only home, but also know what was going on.
Hum, let you disturb me at night, dare to say I'm not pure?!