defeated

Zhan Huo woke up in the middle of the night and fell asleep until he lost consciousness. He was at a loss for a moment, his mind was dizzy, and after searching for a long time, he reached out to turn on the lamp by the bed.Warm yellow lights shine through the darkness.The soreness and pain in the forehead, the soreness in the stomach, is more uncomfortable than the hangover.He sat up, and the thin quilt rustled for a while, only to realize that there were bandages on his hands, which were neatly wrapped around his hands. It could be seen that the person who bound them was skilled and careful.

A set of clothes was neatly placed beside the bed, and a new black mobile phone was pressed on it.Zhan Huo picked up the phone and pressed the power button. After a buzzing sound, beautiful piano music streamed out, and 04:28 was written on the screen.He sighed in frustration, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and saw Wenyou's phone number stored in the address book.

Zhan Huo put down his mobile phone, put on his clothes and walked out of the master bedroom, went to the living room and opened the curtains to have a look. There were brilliant lights outside, looking down from a high place, as if looking at a flowing river of light.He looked around again, and he found that he was the only one in the room, and Wen You had already left.

In the kitchen, millet porridge was simmering, thickened with condensed milk and honey.The sweet smell quickly spread in the chilly room with the milky white mist.

Zhan Huo fastened the platinum buttons on his cuffs, stood at the door and watched the rising heat in the bright kitchen, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Instead of fighting against his stomach, he filled some porridge and leaned against the counter to eat while clearing his mind.

This matter is very simple, Wenyou threatened Ye Su with the case of the old city renovation, Ye Su poured him medicine and sent him to Wenyou's bed. In the end, Wenyou left without doing anything.

Strictly speaking, nothing was done, but Zhan Huo quickly ignored it.

Anyway, the place that Wen You comforted has calmed down, and he will soon forget it.

He drank the porridge quietly, and the words that Ye Su said before he left passed through his mind, which suddenly became dull.

Ye Su asked him to help, sleeping with Wen You would be a great favor to him.

God is busy!

He laughed, thinking how ridiculous it was.

It turned out that he was not willing to return everything to Ye Su.

He and Ye Su have known each other for many years, so it can be said that he has received a lot of favors, and it stands to reason that it is nothing to help him once.But Ye Su, who has always been proud, resorted to such a dirty trick, which really surprised him.This is not what Ye Su should do, but he did.

Rather than suffering, it would be better to say shock and disappointment.

He drank the contents of the bowl, washed it and put it back in place.

When he walked to the lobby, a waiter stopped him and put his belongings in a bag and handed them to him, which Zhan Huo accepted.

His face was extremely calm and indifferent, even though he found that the one who handed him the thing was the girl who deliberately poured sweet soup on her in the lobby.

The other party seemed to know what happened to him, his eyes were a little dodged, and the hand that handed the things trembled slightly.

Zhan Huo looked directly at her, and the petite girl gradually lowered her head under the pressure of such gaze.

He didn't say anything, just took his things and left.

What happened this time was a lesson, teaching him not to trust anyone.

In addition, don't be kind, who knows whether it is a god or a ghost who stabbed you in the back.

He quickly stepped down the high steps, and the night wind was blowing, blowing his hair flying.Even in the middle of the night, the city is still bustling, with cars passing by on the side of the road, red men and women walking past him with jokes, a few girls in JK uniforms and heavy makeup frequently looked back, and even ran over boldly to ask him for a phone number Number.

Zhan Huo thought for a while, and the mobile phone number he had just seen appeared in his mind, and he recited it to them with a smile.

A few girls got a call from a handsome guy in the middle of the night, and they were quite happy. They blew him a kiss, pushed each other and left with a smile. Zhan Huo looked at their backs, thinking how good it is to be young.

He is 23 years old, but he is as tired as 33, 43.

He needs to go back quickly now, take a shower and get some sleep.

At the same time, Meng Ziqing, who finished his cooperation with the Dresden International Symphony Orchestra and completed the last stop of his world tour in Vienna, got off the plane.

As the top pianist in China, he is the focus of the spotlight and the darling of the domestic media and fashion circles.When he got off the plane, countless reporters swarmed over with cannons, and the fans who picked him up screamed frantically and rushed forward, hoping to get in touch with his idol further.

Meng Ziqing didn't care about the enthusiasm that rushed towards him, and was even a little impatient.He left in a hurry under the full armor of peaked caps, sunglasses, and masks, and under the escort of dozens of capable bodyguards.

The Mercedes-Benz nanny car was parked at the gate of the airport. Seeing him coming out, the agent opened the door and quickly pulled him up. As soon as he got in the car, he took off his black mask and sunglasses, and smiled brightly at the agent.

Under this pair of weapons, he was a young man with fine eyebrows, fox-like eyes, high nose and thin lips, and fair skin. When he smiled, he carried a bit of luxury.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on extremely high. Chen Xue took off his hat and brushed his hair casually. Meng Ziqing shook his head and nestled comfortably in the car.

He had a bit of a cold recently and sneezed. Chen Xue immediately asked someone to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner, and wrapped the cashmere blanket again: "I heard that you have a cold. How are you? Are you feeling better? Why don't you take good care of yourself?" Own."

He nestled up and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it doesn't affect your performance, it was more serious in Italy, where the flu was rampant."

The medical treatment in foreign countries is so conservative that he has not recovered until now. He developed a fever for two days in the middle, and he almost died of torment due to physical cooling.

He squinted his eyes comfortably now, stretched out his gleaming white hand from the blanket, and quickly slid his thumb across the screen of the phone, tapping to check the information from time to time.Because of illness, the eyes are a little tired, and the sharp chin stretches out a beautiful arc, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

When friends knew that he was returning to China, they sent messages one after another.Meng Ziqing read them one by one, and finally stared at WeChat in a daze.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Chen Xue joked with a smile: "What's the matter, waiting for someone? At this point, Mr. Wen might not be up yet. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning. I will miss him when I get back."

Meng Ziqing smiled, and clicked on the photo Lu Jianning sent him to show Chen Xue.

In the picture, Wen You walked out of the hotel, and the time below the picture is [-] o'clock this morning.

Since he was still outside at one o'clock, according to how much he valued Meng Ziqing, he should have arranged for someone to pick him up long ago.

But he didn't, obviously something tricky, at a small point, it was Wen You's negligence and forgot, and at a big point, it was a problem in the relationship between the two of them.

If the media finds out, I don't know how to catch the rumors.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chen Xue's face.

She was Meng Ziqing's agent in China. At that time, Wen You personally selected her to handle Men Ziqing's domestic business, but in fact she had very little contact with Wen You himself, and usually contacted several of his secretaries.It was only when Wen You came to see Meng Ziqing sometimes that he had a few face-to-face meetings.

But she still knows a little about Wen You and Meng Ziqing.

Wen You's family is a famous celebrity in the country, while Mencius Qing's family is just an ordinary businessman's family. In addition, he is the second son born to his concubine. His status in the family is not high, and the two seem to have no intersection at all.But Meng Ziqing learned piano when he was a child, and he was talented and worked hard. He was accepted as a disciple by the piano master Song Yunsong, and Song Yunsong attended the banquet of the Wen family, and always brought Meng Ziqing with him when he performed. The two children got to know each other .It just so happened that Wenyou suddenly became interested in the piano, so he invited Song Yunsong to guide him. The two children share the same teacher, and they meet more and more, and their relationship grows deeper. They have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years.

Wen You treats Mencius Qing as good, he is afraid of falling when he holds it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth.However, Meng Ziqing has a noble and proud personality, coupled with the messy things at home, he is more sensitive in his heart, and his feelings for Wen You are not so fierce.

Wenyou is always the one who takes the initiative. When the two were young, it was a bloody Marysu, one who robbed and robbed, and the other who struggled crazily. Wenyou rushed to the plane with a gun and brought back Mencius, who was studying abroad. The matter was even more tumultuous, and the domestic entertainment pages were filled with gossip about the wealthy couple.

Don't dare to name names, just use ABCD to refer to gambling gimmicks.

I don't know how many paparazzi who fought in the front line of the entertainment industry were supported by the bloody deeds of this pair back then.

Sometimes Chen Xue looked tired and flustered for the two of them, and she was terrified when Meng Ziqing ruled the world, but after thinking about it, it is true that different people have different fates, maybe Wenyou likes him.

The scary thing is that Meng Ziqing has 100% true love for Wenyou, but while he enjoys all kinds of love and care from Wenyou, he is also constantly asking for love from other people, and he has messed with countless people.

Mencius is famous for his promiscuity and passion.

Wen You is also famous for loving him like his life.

But no matter how good the relationship between the two was at the beginning, something is obviously wrong now.

Before Meng Ziqing went abroad this time, the two of them were not quite right. Chen Xue didn't dare to take care of it. She thought that after a few months of separation, Xiao Bie was better than the newlyweds, and Wen You might slow down and continue coaxing him. Who knows, that's obviously not the case .

Chen Xue looked at Mencius Qing's icy face, and tentatively said, "Ziqing, you haven't seen Mr. Wen for a long time, do you want to visit him?"

Mencius sneered: "You want me to post it upside down?"

"Emotional matters, take a step back and the sea and the sky will be brighter. It is a trivial matter for the young couple to have conflicts. Sit down and coax them and everything will pass."

"Do you know what he was doing before I left? He and that bitch Li Siming were having a blast, and now you want me to coax him?"

Chen Xue swallowed her saliva. She remembered that Wen You was so out of line that time because she ran into Meng Ziqing playing SM with a young model.She watched Wenyou calmly walk into the dressing room and come out calmly with trepidation, her heart almost stopped in fright.

She stammered and called Mr. Wen.

Wen You said to her very gently: "Tell him to be careful when playing."

Probably because there is nothing more sad than death, so I am not excited at all.

Chen Xue was so moved that she almost cried bitterly, thinking that President Wen would not be easy.Who knew that when he turned around, he saw Mencius Qing opened the door and came out, his starched shirt was wrinkled and there were thin red marks on his body, watching Wen You's leaving back and kicking the door viciously.

She doesn't understand about these two ancestors, really.