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It has been a month since I set foot on the country again.

When the plane landed, the handsome flight attendant handed him Han Fei's luggage, and he didn't forget to touch his hand to take advantage of it, so he got off the gangway contentedly.As soon as he went down, Zhou Xun, who had been waiting all this time, greeted him.

"My second ancestor, you traveled far enough this trip. Didn't you say you'd be back in a week? I called you because you were not in the service area. I thought you were killed there, and you were planning to take someone with you. Go find it!" Zhou Xun took his things, looked him up and down for a while, and said, "Is there such a thing in France? I think you have darkened a lot."

Han Fei paused and snorted, "Master, I am naturally beautiful, and I look better in black."

Zhou Xun knew that he was always very narcissistic and didn't bother to argue with him, so he agreed and said yes, and asked again: "Why is your brother so generous this time, willing to pay for you to charter a flight back?"

"He won't give me a chance to waste money. I earned it myself." Earned it with my ass.Han Fei didn't say the last sentence, but he was still a little upset. If he had the chance, he would definitely make up for this loss.

Zhou Xun wanted to ask again, but seeing that Han Fei had already boarded the car, he had no choice but to shut up and follow.

Adjusting the angle of the chair, Han Fei put his feet on the front and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He thought the car was too quiet and reached out to turn on the stereo. He pressed it twice before he responded. He asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with your car?"

"It seems that there is something wrong. I will find someone to fix it later."

"What the hell, you said that you are the only child of the Zhou family anyway, why is your father so picky on you, you have been driving this car for several years, and you still drive?"

"Don't bother talking about me, your father didn't give you much generosity. Didn't you just say that you made money, why don't you give me a car?" Zhou Xun joked with a smile, he couldn't blame his father It's his own fault, his dad gave him whatever he wanted before, but then he got crazy and scrapped a car almost every month, and once hit someone and got it in a newspaper, that's why he's so poor today .

"Okay, I happen to like one, let's go and have a look tomorrow." Han Fei agreed and stunned Zhou Xun. Who didn't know that the Han family is now under the management of Han Shaohui, and Han Fei only had a little money for eating, drinking and having fun. If you want to buy a car, you have to ask his brother or his father. The most important point is that he has always taken money from others, and I have never seen him give money to anyone for nothing. Could it be that he is thinking of some crooked tricks? ?

Han Fei was uncomfortable with his anti-thief eyes, so he gave him a blank look and said, "Is it so unreliable?"

"So, what you said is true?"

"Why so much nonsense, go to the old place, hold it for almost a month, the guy is going to rust."

The old place he was talking about was just an ordinary bar, with mixed people and everyone, and the environmental facilities were not very good. At first, Zhou Xun resisted. Some people will take care of it if there is a mess, but Han Fei just likes excitement. He said that the people he met in this kind of place are challenging. He played with it a few times and got used to it.

As soon as he arrived at the place, the man who had received a call and was waiting at the door posted it up, saying in a coquettish voice, "Second Young Master hasn't looked for me for a long time, and thought he forgot about me."

"Why, I think about your mouth all the time." Han Fei reached out and lifted his chin, and the man smiled and took his arm and walked towards the innermost part.Zhou Xun knew that he was going to do something, so he didn't follow him. He was going to find a place to sit down, when Han Fei turned around and shouted at him: "I'll be responsible for everything, order whatever you want."

"Go and do your work." Zhou Xun smiled but he was not polite. Although this place is not comparable to those high-end clubs, there are still a lot of collections. Now that he has spoken, it is rare for him to bleed, so he must be rude.

As soon as he entered the house, Han Fei unceremoniously pressed the person against the door to take off his clothes, and he tore the good clothes to pieces.The man's body rubbed against him, blaming him for being too rough.Han Fei was so angry that he rubbed his butt a few times, pushed him to his knees on the ground, pushed his crotch to his mouth and said, "Let me show you the rougher ones, don't you just like that. "

The man smiled and took out his treasure and began to lick it vigorously.Han Fei grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, allowing himself to go deeper.He doesn't have any SM hobby, and he doesn't have any tendency to abuse others, but this time he held it in for too long. It's not an exaggeration to say that he can't live without men, but he doesn't know how to fuck everyone, at least in During this time in Africa, those dark-skinned people made him uninterested.

"The skills are improving, have you practiced?" Han Fei was a little flustered, panting heavily and satisfied.

The man looked up at him and wanted to answer, but his mouth was stuffed so he hummed a few times. Han Fei smiled, hooked his fingers to make him stand up, and stretched his hand behind him, where preparations had been made in advance , It also saved him the work of foreplay, and went in directly.

Zhou Xun had a great time playing outside. He is more handsome himself and is easy to attract women. In addition, he ordered a table of wine this time, and generously invited people to drink casually. After a while, he hugged left and right. There were also beauties sitting around, and everyone started booing and playing games as soon as they got drunk.When Han Fei came out, he was slightly drunk, his clothes were almost stripped, and he buried his head in the woman's chest, wishing he could suffocate himself to death.

Han Fei stepped forward and pulled him out, hooked his neck and gave him a wink and asked, "How about we play?"

Zhou Xun woke up more than half of the Jiling wine. He doesn't like men like Han Fei. He likes women with big breasts. When he saw Han Fei watching GV for the first time, he had a grudge for several days and was always worried about Han Fei. Whether he would like him or not, even thought about whether he should be on top or below, Han Fei insisted on pulling him to touch and rub against him to prove that he couldn't be hard on him at all, so he dismissed him thought.

Seeing that he had started to fall into a state of self-impairment that he couldn't extricate himself from, Han Fei smiled and ignored him.

A few men who had played before sat down beside Han Fei and poured him wine. Han Fei followed them when he was in a good mood, and ordered whatever he wanted to drink. He casually glanced at the empty wine bottles on the table, and saw several bottles of expensive red wine, which he was not willing to order just now.

He woke up from what happened just now, "Feizi, where did you get the money from?"

"Well, someone else gave it to me."

"Who introduced me so generously?"

"Guess." Han Fei made a fool of himself, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Jiuye, do you believe it?"

"What Jiuye?" Zhou Xun thought for a while before he realized who he was talking about, and his eyes widened immediately, and he wanted to ask more about the situation, but the sensation caused by Han Fei's statement that he paid the bill was completely covered up his words.

As Han Fei promised, he actually went to buy a new car for Zhou Xun the next day, and even picked two for himself.Because he went to deliver the contract to Guan Jiu this time, it was a rare business, so the family left him alone, and for the next two weeks, he spent time in various entertainment venues.

Zhou Xun was dazzled by his reckless spending of money, and finally couldn't help pulling him to ask where the money came from, he always felt flustered.

"No, Lord Jiu gave it to me." Han Fei stretched his waist, put his feet on the low table in front of him, and added at the end: "Oh, to be precise, I didn't give it to you. I stole it." , there is no password anyway, and he didn’t freeze the card himself, so it’s not for nothing, isn’t it?”

Pfft—— Zhou Xun spit out a sip of wine, his face flushed with choking and coughing continuously.

Han Fei motioned to a few women to give him some comfort, and he got up and went out to breathe. He was a little tired after playing for too long.

After walking a few steps out of the box, two men oncoming blocked his way.

"What's the matter?" Han Fei quickly scanned the two of them, guessing that they should be someone's bodyguards.

"Our boss invites you over for a drink."

"Who?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows. He was not afraid at all. The place they came to today is a high-end club, which belongs to the property of the Zhou family. The consumption is not low. Ordinary people would not come here. Of course, no one dared to make trouble here. A few, unless you want to fight against the Zhou family.

The other party didn't answer his question, so Han Fei shrugged: "I won't go if I don't tell you."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect that there were two people standing behind him, and they both took a step closer to him at the same time. It seemed that if he didn't go, they would tie him up.

Han Fei was suddenly a little curious about who would invite him, could it be Guan Jiu?That's just an old account.

"Since someone invites me, I'll definitely give him a face and go for a drink." Han Fei compromised, "But my friend is inside, so I'm going to tell him, otherwise if he can't find me in a while, he will think I'm missing and report to you." It’s not good if you call the police, don’t you think?”

"Master Zhou, we will notify you. Please." The two of them would not allow him to refuse, and moved out of the way.

Know Zhou Xun?Han Fei frowned, put his hands in his pockets and followed them.

After getting on the elevator and going straight to the VIP box above, there were a few people standing guard in the corridor. Han Fei didn't think this seemed like Guan Jiu's style. He thought it might not be Guan Jiu.

When the people next to him were about to knock on the door to ask for instructions from the people inside, he lifted his foot and kicked the door open, then blinked his eyes innocently and apologized: "I'm really sorry, my feet cramped, I didn't expect the door to be open. "

The man glared at him. Han Fei wanted to tease him, but in the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the person sitting inside. He froze for a moment, and his nerves tightened in a playful state. The person inside was indeed not Guan Jiu, but a man with a hand in his hand. A man wearing a string of Buddhist beads and wearing a gray satin dress, with half-white hair, looks about 50 years old, staring at him with a pair of eagle-like eyes, even colder than Guan Jiu's.

Han Fei had seen this man before, and the Taoists called him Lord Jiao, whose real name was Wei Xian.