Sun Zhanyi got up and kissed the exhausted man. Looking at his sleeping face, he got up and walked into the bathroom. The sound of dripping water could be heard in the room. Not long after, he took out a wet towel and gently wiped the broken man. .

He touched his wrist bruised from being bound, his arm bruised from grasping hard, and the side of his waist with obvious fingerprints. He touched his frowning brows with his fingertips, kissed his lips and said, "I won't let you go." Leave you, but your heart is no longer there."

Picking up his coat that was scattered on the floor, he gently covered the man with mottled marks and no hair.

He picked up the phone, ordered someone to settle Ye Youran, put down the phone, and looked at the thick night outside the window, the night was as cold as water, which made people feel lonely.

Repressedly, he took out the cigarette case on the coffee table and put it back again. The people around him didn't like the smell of tobacco.

There was a knock on the door, and the people outside said softly: "Brother Yi, you are here."

Sun Zhanyi immediately put away his sad expression, got up and put on his clothes, picked up the file bag he had prepared from the coffee table, turned around to look at the person lying on his side on the sofa, and kissed him passionately.

Looking at the person who was still sleeping without any reaction, he sneered and said, "I will meet your ideal person for you, let him see a different you, do you think he will like it?"

Lan Yu sat quietly in the VIP room, looked at the person who pushed the door in, and asked in surprise, "Where's A Yuan?"

Sun Zhanyi sneered and threw the file bag to him, sat on the sofa, and said softly: "He is very tired, and he is resting next door."

Pointing to the file bag, he smiled lightly and said, "Open his photos and CD, let's have a look."

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