Between Zuo Zhan and Liao Jiangcheng, there will be such a day sooner or later.

Ji Fang stood by the door and looked coldly at the two close rivals. In his eyes, it was like a dog biting a dog. He lit a cigarette with a fire. He stepped in and took the door with him.

Ji Fang didn't mean to fight and didn't want to pay attention. He paced up like a stroll, spitting smoke slowly, "have you had enough."

"That's enough. Zuo Zhan, listen to me clearly now. I understand the warmth. First, she deserves it. Second, she works with bad intentions. Third, whether she is disfigured or injured, even if she dies, my Ji family can afford her rotten life!"

"If you let me know, because of this, you harass and make a wish, or even... Slightly hurt her hair, surnamed Zuo..."

Ji Fang didn't go on. He gracefully flicked the ash. "Over the years, you may have forgotten how my third season's temper has changed."

Ji Fang smiled, but the smile was too scary.

"Who are you talking to?" Zuo Zhan vomited blood in his mouth, got up from the ground and sorted out his suit. "If you still want to keep your Ji's, just fucking control yourself and stay away from me and her, or you'll wait for Ji's bankruptcy."

"What are you doing?" Mo yuan happened to push the door in.

As soon as he swept the wounds on the faces of Zuo Zhan and Liao Jiangcheng, he roughly understood. Mo yuan took a deep breath, went straight to him, pulled Zuo Zhan and left, "I have something to do with you. Come out."

As soon as they left here, Liao Jiangcheng also held his belly and frowned with pain. The man surnamed Zuo was very cruel

Ji Fang glanced at him. "It's just a show. I don't expect you to do anything for her, but don't make trouble or bother her. Take care of your Liao family and don't make trouble for wishing."

"..." Liao Jiangcheng wants to have another fight with Ji if he still has some physical strength.

Ji Fang put out the smoke and turned outside.

"Well, cooperate." Liao Jiangcheng said.

Ji Fang steps slightly and looks back at him with interest, "what did you say?"

"Liao and Ji cooperate. You and I work together." With Zuo Zhan, the common enemy, it will be more beneficial for them to form an alliance.

"Impossible." Ji Fangcai disdains to associate with Liao Jiangcheng. Besides, there are advantages and disadvantages. He doesn't consider worrying at all.

On the terrace at the corner of the corridor outside.

Mo yuan asked the waiter to take some ice bags, wrap them in towels and throw them to Zuo Zhan. "It's okay. What do you do with Liao er? He's engaged to make a wish for two days. Why are you so rebellious?"

Zuo Zhan glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Oh, no, what do you think?" Mo yuan was a little curious and incomprehensible, "tell me."

Zuo Zhan leaned against the fence, and his light eyes glanced away. "What are you doing about these? Mo's is very free now?"

Mo yuan, "..."

"Don't you forget how you got back your wish? How did I help you from childhood to adulthood?" Mo yuan's kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung.

There was a hesitation in Zuo Zhan's eyes. Did he chase her?

"You don't want to say I won't ask, but ah Zhan, it's a pity that you two haven't been together. After all, it's been these years, but it's only a pity. Your life is still very long in the future. You can slowly find a suitable one." Mo yuan patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

When Moyuan left, Zuo Zhan didn't notice. His mind was full of ups and downs. The sentence "pity" lingered repeatedly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Wishing to return to his seat, Liao Jiangcheng came back soon after he sat down.

There were several bruises on his Qingjun face and blood on the corners of his mouth, which added a bit of decadent banditry to the whole evil face.

Cheng Huan and Jiang Ke glanced at him, smiled, and approached to make a wish. "He and brother Zhan started a fight? You..."

Wishing awkwardly, he smiled, didn't answer, and poured Jiang ke a glass of wine.

Jiang Ke smiled and clinked glasses with her.

Wishing to prevent others from asking more questions, he turned around and chatted with Mo yuan's wife, but after a while, Liao Jiangcheng moved over and took her in his arms with one arm.

Making a wish and frowning slightly, Yu Guang glanced at Zuo Zhan who came back, saw that his face was also hurt, and moved his eyes.

Liao Jiangcheng looked at Zuo Zhan provocatively, deliberately hugged him and made a wish, pasted it in her ear and whispered, "guess how he feels about you now?"

The distance between them was too close. Liao Jiangcheng's light wood fragrance mixed with tobacco smelled into his nostrils. He wished to avoid it, but he felt a cold sight, like a sharp arrow to pierce her.

"Food is tasteless, but it's a pity to abandon it." Liao Jiangcheng hung his lips.

Make a wish and close your eyes, "please bother to analyze."

She knows better than anyone that Zuo Zhan doesn't love her, and even doesn't like her for a long time. It's just the only possessive desire left, but these words heard from others still make her cold in her heart.

Make a wish that you have no time to pay attention to Liao Jiangcheng and continue to chat and drink with others.

When she was about to leave, wishing stood up, her feet softened and her body shook. Someone helped her, "who let you drink so much wine."

The voice was low and magnetic, vaguely familiar.

She raised her head and tried to identify the people around her, but her eyes were blurred. Everything she saw was double shadow. It seemed that she had really drunk too much

Wishing felt that the body was picked up by someone. The man's broad chest was warm. She held his skirt. Her unbearable eyes were not in focus, and her mouth was vague, "put me down..."

"Put it down. Can you walk by yourself? Be honest."

The tone and tone were so familiar that she reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at them without any thoughts.

"Let go of me, you... You go back to your Wen... Put me down..."

Suddenly, she felt weightless. The next second, the whole person fell into the soft mattress, made a wish, frowned uncomfortably, turned around and wanted to change a more comfortable position, but her wrist was shackled.

"Wash first and smell of wine."

She couldn't bear to cry. She wanted to struggle, but she didn't have much strength. She seemed to have caught something. Unexpectedly, the man's tall body was pressed down. Her feather eyelashes moved gently and opened her eyelids slowly.

The strong light in the bedroom made her very uncomfortable. She seemed to see a familiar face.

It may be due to alcohol. Wishing only feels that the brain is heavy, but he tries to look at the person in front of him for a moment, as if he is regressing bit by bit with his thoughts.

He wore clean sportswear, turned the basketball, waved to her with a smile and shouted, 'girl, I've been waiting for you for a long time.' Ruffian bent his peach eyes and took her hand to go home together.

Is that him.

"I didn't touch you, you cried..." without further words, she took him by the neck and kissed him.

Liao Jiangcheng's rigid body was stunned. The whole person was like a tight bow and couldn't move. Something as solid as gold collapsed in an instant

When his brain roared, he clearly saw the chaotic despair in her eyes. For a moment, he only felt that his heart was blocked. For a long time, he hooped the back of her brain and deepened the kiss.

The room was brightly lit. In the silence, Liao Jiangcheng slowly said, "do you want to do it."