The lights are feasting and the voices are buzzing.

Sitting beside Chu Heyi was a delicate Omega, and smiled knowingly at Fang Zekun: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your kindness today." As he spoke, he pushed the Omega in his arms to Fang Zekun, "Xiao Li, give it to Mr. Fang quickly." Pour a glass of wine."

This Omega named Xiaoli is well-behaved, with long eyelashes covering his light brown pupils, his hair is also light brown, slightly curly, like a delicate doll.

Just two hours ago, Chu Heyi had just bought him, and the fear in the little Omega's eyes flashed past. He squeezed out a sweet smile, showing two pointed little canine teeth, and shouted timidly: "Mr. ..."

Fang Zekun drank a lot of wine, and the buttons that were tightly buttoned had been ripped open, exposing his full chest, and the red wine-flavored pheromones were unconsciously escaping, mixing with the strong smell of alcohol in the room.In a daze, Fang Zekun only saw that cute canine tooth, he frowned and said in a low voice: "Here, it looks like Ruan Ruan..."

"What did you say?" Little Omega stared blankly with his eyes wide open, he couldn't hear what Fang Zekun was saying clearly.

"It's nothing." Like a small stone thrown into the bottom of the lake, the ripples in Fang Zekun's eyes quickly calmed down. He looked at Chu Heyi, raised the wine cup with both hands, and there was no expression on his face: "President Chu, I toast you."

Chu Heyi smiled and clinked glasses with him while pinching the wine cup with two fingers.

Omega next to him poured wine for the two very obediently, with a sweet smile the whole time, his face was as red as a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite just looking at it.Fang Zekun gave him a deep look, but didn't speak.

Sensing Fang Zekun's gaze, Chu Heyi leaned on the sofa, put his left hand casually on the backrest, and said very relaxedly: "Xiao Li is a good boy...I heard that you like more well-behaved ones?"

Hearing the patron's praise, Xiao Li smiled even sweeter, leaning half on Fang Zekun's left shoulder.

Fang Zekun knew exactly what Chu Heyi meant.Although he had always disdained such things before, but Chu Heyi had just returned to China, if he wanted to gain Chu Heyi's trust and sponsorship, he had to show some sincerity.

Fang Zekun didn't move, he let out a muffled laugh, as if he had heard some joke, he raised his wine glass and shook it slowly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and his voice was a bit ethereal: "Who doesn't like someone who is more well-behaved?"

"That's right," Chu Heyi smiled softly, clinked another glass with Fang Zekun, and drank the spirits in the glass: "Let's play something exciting today."

Xiaoli held the wine glass in both hands to feed Fang Zekun the wine. Fang Zekun put the wine in his mouth, and touched the back of Xiaoli's smooth hand inch by inch with his fingers.

Chu Heyi called two more Omegas, the four of them were drinking together, the room was very lively, Fang Zekun shook off the little anxiety in his heart, and joined them.

After playing around, several people came to the nearby hotel. Chu Heyi teasingly handed the bronzing room card to Fang Zekun, and said ambiguously: "Enjoy it", and then pushed the drunk Xiao Li into Fang Zekun's room. In his arms, he walked into the room holding another Omega with an enchanting figure.

The two fell on the bed together, Fang Zekun let out a low laugh, he let Xiaoli wait for him to take off his shirt, Xiaoli hooked Xiaohu's teeth, his hands were a little jerky...

For some reason, Ruan Cheng's face suddenly flashed in Fang Zekun's mind, and he suddenly pressed the Omega's restless hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Omega looked at Fang Zekun with some puzzlement.

Fang Zekun suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and said a little irritably, "Forget it, you can go out."

It was still hot just now, why suddenly...Little Omega was not reconciled, he shouted hoarsely: "Mr. Fang..."

The two were in a stalemate when Fang Zekun's cell phone rang, and the caller showed that it was Ruan Cheng.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Fang Zekun pinched his eyebrows and asked impatiently.

"Where are you?" As usual, Ruan Cheng's voice was soft and cold.

Fang Zekun paused for a moment, then pushed Xiaoli away as if hiding his ears, and said in a deep voice, "I work overtime in the company."

"It's so late, let me bring you some supper."

"Mr. Fang..."

Ruan Cheng's voice and Xiaoli's sticky calling sounded at the same time, Xiaoli was trying to lean against Fang Zekun's shoulder, her eyes were blurred and her breathing was heavy.

Ruan Cheng's hand that opened the door stiffened suddenly, and the cold wind slashed across his face like a knife, as if it could cut open the exposed skin at any time.He was wearing a thick cotton padded jacket and was tightly wrapped like a glutinous rice dumpling. He was not cold at all, but he was shaking uncontrollably.

The chill came from the heart, the originally warm blood became icy cold, and with the circulation, Ruan Cheng's whole body became completely cold, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

He clearly heard the sticky call.The same Omega, Ruan Cheng understood almost instantly that there was an Omega beside Fang Zekun, and that Omega was in heat.

Where are they and what are they doing, Ruan Cheng didn't dare to think about it.

Little by little, his mind melted into water and disappeared without a trace. Ruan Cheng stretched out his hand and closed the door, squatting on the ground, and the thermos bucket containing the porridge fell to the ground, and the lid opened a little weakly after two rolls. He opened his mouth, and all the yellow millet porridge that had been boiled for several hours spilled out, splashing Ruan Cheng's pants.

Ruan Cheng didn't care about these things at the moment, his heart was throbbing, he had known for a long time that Fang Zekun didn't love him, and marrying him was just to create an image of a married and reliable Alpha, he didn't expect it to be so soon Is there no need for him?

It is always the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Fang Zekun wasn't sure if Ruan Cheng heard Xiaoli's words, so he asked Xiaoli to sit on the chair next to him, and said in a low voice, "It's so late, there's no need to come here, I'll call you when I'm done."

There was no reply from Ruan Cheng for a long time, Fang Zekun frowned in displeasure: "Is there anything else? I won't hang up..."

"Fang Zekun," Ruan Cheng suddenly called Fang Zekun's name, his voice trembling, like the last cry of a migratory bird trapped in a cage.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, don't stay up too late." In the end, Ruan Cheng only said this sentence.

Fang Zekun wanted to explain weakly, but he couldn't explain it. Xiaoli kept touching his pants indiscriminately. He was afraid that Ruan Cheng would hear the noise, so he said in a perfunctory way: "I see, I'm busy here, I'll call you later " After that, he quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zekun lost all interest. He turned his eyes to Xiaoli who was shivering on the chair next to him, and all he could think about was Ruan Cheng's figure.

"You fucking get out!"

Xiaoli was so frightened that she put on her clothes tremblingly, and trotted out of the room with three steps and three bows.

Fuck!

Fang Zekun stuck his fingers in his hair irritably, lying on the bed in the shape of "big", emptying his mind.

What a fucking disappointment.

Fang Zekun was very irritable, thinking about how and how to explain to Chu Heyi tomorrow about rejecting Xiaoli.

He hastily washed up, frowned and fell asleep, completely forgetting about calling Ruan Cheng.

Early the next morning, Fang Zekun called Chu Heyi in a hurry: "Hello, President Chu."

There was gluttonous foot in Chu Heyi's voice, he raised his legs and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"

Judging from Chu Heyi's tone, it seems that Xiaoli hasn't told Chu Heyi about what happened last night. Fang Zekun breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to think for a while, then chuckled and said, "How can Mr. Chu be so bad?"

Chu Heyi laughed loudly: "Keep it if you like it, as my first gift to you."

After exchanging some pleasantries with Chu Heyi, Fang Zekun hung up the phone, and the first thing he did was to find Xiaoli.

Xiaoli was left outside by Fang Zekun, shivering but did not dare to leave, and fell asleep in the corridor in a daze. Fortunately, the hotel was covered with thick carpets, so it was not too cold.

As soon as Fang Zekun opened the door, he woke up, and shouted a little wronged: "Mr. Fang..."

Fang Zekun sighed and said, "You come in first."

After solving Xiaoli's matter, Fang Zekun hurriedly returned to the company. Now is an important moment for the company. He and Chu Heyi haven't signed a contract yet. Everything is unknown, and he can't take it lightly.

He finally remembered Ruan Cheng, and when he called, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Busy, always busy.

Fang Zekun suddenly felt a little uneasy, but it disappeared quickly. He thought that maybe Ruan Cheng was busy with work and didn't hear the call.

He never noticed that Ruan Cheng always answered his calls in seconds.

For the next few days, Ruan Cheng didn't call, and Fang Zekun was too busy. When he finally signed the contract with Chu Heyi, he realized that he hadn't been home for more than half a month.

Ruan Cheng couldn't be contacted all the time, Fang Zekun was a little anxious, but in desperation, he finally went home in the midst of his busy schedule.

The door seemed to be rusted, and it couldn't be opened no matter what. Fang Zekun was impatient, so he simply kicked up with a "bang". The reaction force made his right leg numb, but the door finally opened.

The curtains were drawn, and the light of the setting sun slanted in and sprinkled on the clean window sill.Every corner has been cleaned spotlessly, as if it has not been lived in for a long time.

Fang Zekun was stunned for a moment, and he pulled open the kitchen door with all his strength. With a "bang", the wooden door trembled violently, as if it was about to fall down.

The kitchen was also unbelievably clean, the stove was covered with a cloth, large and small pots and pans were neatly arranged in a row, and even the gas valve was turned off.

Stepping into the kitchen, which he hadn't entered for a long time, Fang Zekun grabbed the clean cloth that was folded squarely on the table. He remembered this clean cloth with the name of his unit printed on it.This was sent when he was still in the military region, and he had forgotten it in the cabinet in the office. He picked it up by accident that day, and handed it to Ruan Cheng, who delivered his meals.

He still vaguely remembered Ruan Cheng's reaction at that time.

Ruan Cheng, who has always acted bluntly but didn't talk much, was stunned. He reached out to take the cleaning cloth that hadn't been unpacked, brushed his fingers over it, making the plastic bag loud, with a strange expression on his face: "How do you know the cleaning cloth at home? missing this?"

Fang Zekun didn't remember how he prevaricated Ruan Cheng at the beginning, he probably made up a random reason, but when he saw Ruan Cheng's long-lost smile, he felt a little irritable in his heart, is he happy just like that?

But that was a long time ago. Fang Zekun had resigned and started working on his own for more than a year. He didn't expect that Ruan Cheng still kept this cleaning cloth.

Fang Zekun tightened his fingers. The cleaning cloth was dry without any oil stains on it. Perhaps it was because it hadn't been wet for a long time. The soft cloth was slightly deformed by his unconscious rubbing.

Fang Zekun looked gloomy and went upstairs to the bedroom to look. On the bedside table, a letter was prominently placed.

Fang Zekun rushed forward to tear open the envelope, the title "Divorce Agreement" on the inside page made his eyes hurt.

Fang Zekun was furious, and quickly pressed his fingers on the phone screen, calling Ruan Cheng over and over again.

"Hello, the call you made is temporarily unavailable..."

What does Ruan Cheng mean?

Fang Zekun slammed the phone down on the ground, and the not-so-strong back shell was blown out, drawing a perfect parabola in the air, and the phone screen flickered a few times tenaciously, and finally went out.

After a loud noise, the house quickly returned to calm.

Fang Zekun panted heavily, his eyes were red.

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