Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

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Feng Li suddenly turned his head and looked around.

Elegant and elegant decoration, bright crystal chandeliers, expensive wine on the table, piles of chips, and people sitting on the sofa drinking and chatting.

All this is indeed exactly the same as in the memory just now.

Combined with the voice you just heard.

Could it be that he is really back! ?

All this happened so suddenly, Feng Li's brain was still a little sluggish, when he blinked his eyes and looked around, the man in front of him frowned and repeated it coldly.

"Feng Li, what are you doing? Apologize to Yan Qiu."

The moment Feng Li heard this voice, he was completely awake, and all the confusion and dizziness in his mind disappeared.

The boy took off the glasses that were in the way, turned his head to look directly at Gu Zihua, his tone suddenly became cold: "Say it again?"

The pitiful eyes that were full of helplessness just now suddenly became sharp, and a strange coldness emanated from his whole body.

"You..." Gu Zihua was taken aback.

Normally, let alone frowning, as soon as his voice was a little louder, Feng Li would immediately purse his lips nervously, obediently listen to the instruction, say what he said, pointing east and west, eager to curry favor with him.

Didn't expect to dare to talk to him with such an attitude today? !The man was about to lose his temper.

But the boy raised his chin, unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up, sneered and said, "Apologize? Wen Yanqiu, are you worthy? Oh, I forgot, your mother is also a mistress, why? I plan to imitate your own mother and force your original partner to death." Playing with the mistress? It’s true that like a mother like a son, there’s no sense of shame.”

Feng Li's tone was ice-cold, and he uttered every word clearly, extremely mocking.

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers were in an uproar.

Everyone in the circle knows that Wen Yanqiu's father had two wives, and he married Wen Yanqiu's mother the second week after the accidental death of the first one. At that time, Wen Yanqiu had been born for more than a month, so there have been rumors that Mrs. Wen was murdered premeditatedly.

Speaking from Feng Li's mouth at this time seemed to increase his credibility.

Hearing the discussions around, Wen Yanqiu angrily reprimanded: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You know it very well." Feng Li squinted his eyes half-closed, his expression extremely disdainful: "Also, should I tell everyone what you have done in the past two or three years abroad? You don't like it very much." Gu Zihua? Are you in love with someone else's bed?"

He had read the entire plot of the novel, so of course he knew what the protagonist did when he was abroad.

"Shut up!" The noble young master who was still calm just now seemed to have been stepped on a sore foot, his face changed suddenly, and he picked up the wine glass on the table and wanted to splash him, but just as he raised his hand, one He grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard. Amidst the screams, the cold red wine flowed from the top of his head and splashed all over his face.

Looking up, Feng Li grabbed the wine glass and poured all the wine in the glass on the top of his head calmly, ruining his exquisite hairstyle.

"Yan Qiu!" Gu Zihua hurriedly pulled Wen Yanqiu away. Seeing the young man's embarrassment, he was so angry that he lost his mind. He raised his head and scolded angrily, "Feng Li, are you fucking crazy?! Immediately, apologize to him!"

"You still want me to apologize?" Feng Li raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, then raised his right hand suddenly: "Gu Zihua, I think your grandma has a leg!"

"Snapped--!!"

A loud slap went through the entire box.

Including Gu Zihua himself who was slapped, everyone present was stunned, and the whole hall was dead silent.

After a while, Gu Zihua turned his head stiffly, there was an obvious red slap mark on his cheek, the expression on his face turned petrified, he was stunned, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Oh, I accidentally slipped my hand." Feng Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then acted like a naive little white rabbit, imitating Wen Yanqiu's innocent face just now, and looked at Gu Zihua guiltily: "Anyway, you are also blind, so you should forgive me?"

"Don't say you didn't see it." Feng Li put down his cuffs without haste, and buttoned the cuffs again with his slender fingers, his action was as handsome as a wild cat licking its claws, his eyes were cold: "Shake your hands a little bit." Can you accidentally pour water on someone's head? Gu Zihua, you and Wen Yanqiu are a perfect match, one with a hand and the other with a brain!"

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that with the posture the two of them were sitting at that time, no matter how "shaky" or "careless" Wen Yanqiu was, it was impossible for Wen Yanqiu to splash water on Feng Li's head.

Did Gu Zihua really not notice it at all?No, he was just too lazy to find out the truth.

Because from the very beginning, he brought Feng Li here just to make Wen Yanqiu jealous.

As for Feng Li's grievance?his mood?It's not considered at all.

In his previous life, Feng Li was obsequious, in order to please Gu Zihua, he couldn't even defend himself, and suffered a lot of grievances.

Now he just wants to explain these things clearly, and let go of these two dogs!

"Damn!" It wasn't until this moment that the stunned onlookers realized what had happened. They wanted to fight, but were stopped by Feng Li's cold eyes.

The young man's aura was fully activated, and everyone felt that his calf was faintly weak, and no one dared to move up.

Feng Li, on the other hand, showed a brilliant smile at the two people whose faces were extremely ugly, and said quietly: "Pairing a dog will last forever, and a scumbag will match a chicken, like glue. Gu Zihua, Wen Yanqiu, I sincerely wish you all Sleep in a grave tomorrow!"

After speaking, he turned around and left gracefully, not forgetting to pack a bottle of fine wine that was just opened.

Behind him, Wen Yanqiu was so angry that his lips were trembling, and his eyes were cold.

When did the second son of the Wen family suffer this kind of anger?Wait, he must make this wild duck's life worse than death!Kneel down and beg for mercy!

Feng Li went out, bypassing the crowd in the corridor to watch the excitement, until he reached the outside of the hall, he couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

He didn't care about the strange gazes of the people around him, he laughed out loud on his own, unscrupulously, until he couldn't take care of himself, he couldn't straighten up crookedly.

Hearty and hearty laughter echoed in the hall for a long time, and I couldn't stop laughing until my stomach hurt.

The pain and humiliation he had suffered on this day was swept away at this moment.

cool!

After laughing enough, he slowly pressed the button of the elevator.

Feng Li tilted his head against the wall, looking at himself inside the smooth mirrored elevator door.

A big boy in a cheap plain shirt and jeans, dressed just like the waiters here.

As those people in the entertainment room said just now, he is completely inferior to those wealthy sons, and the only thing he can see is a skin.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know how to tidy himself up. He wears a pothead all day long, wears old-fashioned clothes, and a pair of thick and heavy black-rimmed glasses. No wonder people say he looks like a beggar. Today, Feng Li himself I can't even bear the cowardly look of this country bumpkin.

He leaned closer to the mirror, stretched out his hand and brushed the messy bangs behind his head, revealing a clean and beautiful face, his skin was very fair, and his facial features were delicate, and his bright eyes would bend into two small crescents when he smiled .

It was originally a young face, and the childishness of the boy was not lost, but there was a faint evil in the eyes, which added a bit of aggression to the soft outline.

Looking at his face in the mirror, Feng Li couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He clearly remembered that more than ten years ago today, he refused to apologize to Wen Yanqiu, and was scolded by Gu Zihua to get out of the clubhouse. Not long after he left, he encountered a thunderstorm, and went back in the rain desperately and helplessly.

As the saying goes, the leak in the house happens to rain all night, and while walking, he is struck by a bolt of lightning, and when he faints, he suddenly realizes that the world he lives in is a novel!

A sadomasochistic romance novel titled "President Gu, Don't Leave".

In this novel, he is not the protagonist, the real protagonists are Wen Yanqiu and Gu Zihua, he is just Wen Yanqiu's substitute, Bai Yueguang is back, of course his substitute should get out.

Later in the novel, although he got his wish and married Gu Zihua, what he got was only the title of Mrs. Gu.

After marriage, Gu Zihua not only didn't change his mind about him, but intensified it. As the saying goes, what he can't get is always in turmoil, and what he loves in his heart is still Wen Yanqiu.

During that time, he suffered treatment that was several times more horrific than cold violence in marriage. Not only did his husband ignore him indifferently, reject him, but later he even hated him from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Li had no choice but to think of ways to deal with Wen Yanqiu. He had completely lost his mind when he was forced to do so, and his actions were vicious and extreme, which almost disfigured Wen Yanqiu.

This completely angered Gu Zihua. He no longer cared about his elders' affection and forcibly divorced. Feng Li, who lost the protection of Gu's family, faced the revenge of Wen Yanqiu's suitors and his pair of vampires who turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone. parents.

As the most vicious villain in this article who tried his best to break up the lover and persecute the protagonist, Feng Li was naturally intolerable, aroused public outrage, and ended up in a tragic end, dying of illness in prison.

Depend on!Feng Li, who understood, was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, but he was struck half to death by lightning, and he no longer had the energy to scold others.

It was at this time that a voice appeared next to his ear: as long as he completes the counterattack missions in the eighteen worlds, he can return to the world, get out of the control of the novel's plot, and change everything.

In this way, Feng Li started the fast-traveling mission, the senior pianist of the empire, the Oscar winner, the royal painter, the strongest mercenary in the interstellar... 18 missions, [-] worlds, a total of [-] years.

Just when he was about to forget all this, the last task was completed and he came back.

Recalling those desperate and embarrassing past events, it was inevitable that the scar hidden in Feng Li's heart was still a little tingling, he raised the wine bottle in his hand and blew directly on it.

After taking two or three mouthfuls, when the elevator arrived, he casually smashed the bottle of wine worth [-] to [-] to the side.

It shattered on the marble floor,

Then he stepped into the empty elevator, tilted his head against the wall, smelled the alcohol on his body, his head was a little dizzy, and his thinking was shaky.

While waiting for the elevator to go down from one floor to the next, Feng Li almost stood firmly against the wall. He didn't know that he didn't press the button for the first floor, nor did he notice which floor the elevator had reached.

When the elevator door opened, he walked out staggeringly. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, he accidentally slipped on the sole of his foot and bumped into a strong and hot embrace.

When I looked up, I was stunned.

This is a man in a suit, who looks about 30 years old, and the material of the clothes is first-class.

This is nothing surprising, people who can enter this kind of club are either rich or expensive, it is normal for a suit to be hundreds of thousands or even millions, Feng Li is also a person who has traveled through eighteen times, so it is not surprising.

It was his face that froze him.

This face can really be called the perfect masterpiece of God. The deep and three-dimensional features are neither too tough nor feminine at all, with sharp edges and corners, extremely handsome, and full of masculinity.

Compared with Gu Zihua, who is recognized as handsome, he lacks the charm of a mature man.

Feng Li stared straight at him, and it took half a minute before he came back to his senses, and then uttered a few words in a very obsessed voice: "Little handsome guy..."

If people in the Star Legion in the previous world saw their boss lying in another man's arms with such a nympho expression, they would probably be so frightened that they spurted blood on the spot and collectively gouged out their eyes and said that they would never tell anyone people!

He took another half step forward and wanted to get closer to take a closer look at this handsome face, but he overestimated his drinking capacity, and as soon as he took a step, his body went limp again.

The elevator doors closed slowly behind him.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" The man spoke, with a nice voice comparable to a handsome face, deep and steady.

"Ah?" After being drunk, Feng Li couldn't even hear well, so he raised his head slowly and tilted his head to look at him. He wanted to say that he was fine, but also wanted to hug the handsome guy's waist and touch him. Then, as a result, his head drooped, and he buried it directly in the other person's arms, rubbing against each other.

The young man's body exuded a strong aroma of wine, his hair was wet and his clothes were wrinkled, as if he had been soaked in a wine tank, the aroma was mellow and delicious.

tasty......?While this dangerous word popped up in my mind.

Fu Junhe's body straightened immediately, and there was a bit of intriguing patience in his voice, his beautiful lips were tightened, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Little friend, are you drunk?"

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