you are a star

Li Dongbai sipped the wine slowly, seeing that Liang Feicheng had no intention of going downstairs, but leaned on the back of the sofa, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and threw the lighter on the coffee table.

I can sit still.

Although he didn't name them, he didn't believe that Liang Feicheng couldn't guess who he was talking about.

"It's freezing cold, don't really freeze people to death, whoever hurts will know." Li Dongbai sighed and drank half a glass of foreign wine in his hand.

Liang Feicheng swallowed the clouds silently, his eyes were full of dark and unclear emotions, he turned his head and gave him an indifferent glance, his thin lips moved slightly, "You think you are very humorous?"

Li Dongbai laughed happily, "As for it, 20 is nothing to you."

The wine in the box tonight was brought in by Liang Feicheng, it was far more than this amount, 20 is not worth mentioning to people like them.

Liang Feicheng didn't answer his words, but got up and walked to the window. Behind him, Shengzi and the others were joking and making a fuss. The fireworks outside the window were gorgeous, and the New Year should be so lively.

Except for the small huddled people on the steps in front of the parking lot, it was incompatible with such a festive atmosphere.

Liang Feicheng lowered his eyes, his eyes firmly locked on the man.

Her thin body was trembling, and after she sneezed, she touched her forehead, maybe she had a fever again.

Liang Feicheng's hand holding the cigarette trembled imperceptibly.

Li Dongbai glanced at Liang Feicheng, knowing that he couldn't go on with what he was talking about. Liang Feicheng was not someone he could talk to, but he just couldn't bear to see the little girl squatting downstairs pitifully.

But in the final analysis, it is inconvenient for him to intervene in the affairs of the Liang family. Although he is muddled, he still has the sense of being a brother.

But in this world, if you want to be cruel, Liang Feicheng definitely deserves the title, and it's still at the top.

He has known Liang Feicheng for more than 20 years, and he has never seen anyone who can break his bottom line.

pity……

Just when he felt sorry for not being able to see a good show, Liang Feicheng, who was standing in front of the window, suddenly turned around, and under the blank eyes of everyone, he strode away from the box...

Qiao Nan huddled in a corner, put his hands under his armpits, lowered his head and sniffed, his eyelashes coolly covered his eyelids, and his small face was pale from the cold.

Three drunken men staggered down the stairs, and a lewd voice came, "Hey, why is there a little beauty!"

Qiao Nan's scalp went numb, his limbs were frozen stiff and his reaction was a bit slow. Seeing that they were walking towards her, she hurriedly stood up, but her legs went numb, and she fell back again!
"Ah, it hurts from the fall, come on, brother, have a look!" One of the drunks stretched out his hand and was about to grab her.

"Go away!" Qiao Nan retreated subconsciously, but before she took two steps, her back was on the flower bed. Just when the man's hand was about to grab her ankle, she quickly bent her knees and slammed With a kick forward, the drunk fell to the ground.

There was a sudden numbness in the thigh, and Qiao Nan's face changed slightly. Seeing that his companion was beaten, the other two people suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and rushed towards Qiao Nan from left to right!

In a blink of an eye, a pair of big hands stopped them, grabbed one of them with one hand, and folded the backhand. The two drunks screamed in pain, and then they were pushed back and fell to the ground.

"You bastard, get out!"

As soon as the three of them raised their eyes and recognized that the person in front of them was the celebrity next to the third young master, they were immediately terrified, stumbled to their feet, and ran away like hell.

The cold wind messed up Qiao Nan's hair, she sucked her red nose, her little face turned pale.

Xiao Jiu turned around, let out a breath of white air, and said, "San Shao asked me to take you up."

Xiao Jiu brought Qiao Nan to Liang Feicheng's lounge.

The lounge is very spacious, it is a suite, there is a beautiful woman in front of the large French windows, the living room has a wine bar, a reclining sofa, all in cool colors, and Liang Feicheng's room is inside, but he is rarely in the room. Stay here, but everything is readily available.

Everywhere you go smells like money.

Qiao Nan stood in front of the sofa.

Liang Feicheng only raised his eyelids to look at her, and then slowly poured red wine into the glass.

Qiao Nan looked at his hand with slightly uneven bones and well-defined knuckles, and said with a dry throat, "Third Young Master..."

Liang Feicheng stopped pouring the wine, and put the bottle on the table. The movement was neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to hit the tip of Qiao Nan's heart. Her heart trembled, and a chill rushed up from the bottom of her feet.

"Why do you think I will lend you money? Qiao Nan, don't you overestimate yourself?" Liang Feicheng held a wine glass with sharp eyes.

Qiao Nan was short of breath, and his face turned pale, "I won't borrow it for nothing. After I graduate and earn money, I will pay you back with interest every month."

"I graduated from Yan University, and I will always find a good job. Moreover, several companies have already signed contracts with me, and the salaries offered are good. I can pay you back."

"Why should I lend you money?" Liang Feicheng's voice was wind-frosted and extremely cold, "I'm not a philanthropist, so I won't lend you money!"

In a word, Qiao Nan's face lost all color.

Liang Feicheng walked to the French window with his wine glass in hand. The fireworks not far away had been set off for more than ten minutes. The sky on half of the city was colorful, and the snowflakes falling from the sky fluttered like silver leaves.

"Unless you give me a reason to lend you money."

reason……

Qiao Nan's eyes trembled.

She is a sinner and has no bargaining chips at all.

She heard the faint sound of fireworks going off, and the whole country celebrated the arrival of the New Year, while her grandmother was still lying on the cold bed in the hospital, enduring the torment of illness.

The nasal cavity was sore, the eye sockets were swollen and hot, and a tear fell from Qiao Nan's eyes.

She must save her grandma, her mother has run away, she has no relatives around her, she can't lose her grandma again!

There was a rustling sound behind him, Liang Feicheng looked away, looked at the reflection of Qiao Nan in the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were shocked, and he turned around——

Qiao Nan had already taken off his clothes.

Standing under the warm yellow light, she has long hair like a waterfall, and the curves of a woman are perfectly outlined on her body, and every part is full of blood-pulling temptation.

She looked at Liang Feicheng, her whole body seemed to have stepped out of cold water, her body was trembling uncontrollably, and there were broken marks in her water-like eyes, she said word by word, tremblingly: "From now on, San Shao doesn't have to Force me, Qiao Nan will give you whatever you want."

A dangerous cold light gradually appeared in Liang Feicheng's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smashed the wine glass!

With a pain in his arm, Liang Feicheng pressed Qiao Nan against the glass mercilessly. Qiao Nan closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, he met Liang Feicheng's cruel eyes. The expression on his face was the fury she had never seen before. !
"For money, you can take off your clothes at will just like the women who sell them. Can you take off your clothes in front of any man who is willing to spend 20 yuan tonight? Qiao Nan, you really make me sick!"

After finishing speaking, Liang Feicheng kicked over the chair viciously, hit the ground with a loud bang, stopped looking at Qiao Nan, and strode out of the room.

The door slammed hard, Qiao Nan's face was almost transparent, and he sat on the ground like a walking dead.