My NO.1 Mr.

When Xiang Fei came back, the door was open.

His heart skipped a beat, the door was clearly closed when he came out...could it be a thief?

No, the law and order in this community is very good, nothing will happen.While comforting himself, he found a convenient wooden stick nearby and entered the door quietly.

A familiar figure was sitting on the sofa facing the door. When Xiang Fei saw it, it was like a pot of cold water pouring into his heart, and the blazing flame was half extinguished immediately.

It's Kobayashi.

For some reason, Xiang Fei's first reaction was to find a corner and hide.He didn't know why this person appeared in this place at this point in time, and for a moment he subconsciously thought that Yan Qiting had called him to find him.

Xiang Fei's heart tightened because of this sudden idea. For a moment, he wanted to escape immediately as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, but his feet seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move.

He really wanted to turn around and leave, but he wanted to know what the people inside said. He was afraid of hearing what he shouldn't hear, but he hoped to hear something real. He wanted to know Yan Qiting's inner thoughts, He really didn't want to deceive himself and others as he did in his previous life.

Xiang Fei's eyes were fixed on the patterns on the ground, and the wooden stick in his palm became wet from nervousness.

Yan Qiting, please don't blame me again.

Please.

Xiao Lin's voice came from inside, hoarse and helpless: "Mr. Yan, is there really nothing to talk about?"

Xiang Fei's heart suffocated suddenly, and then beat violently, and the fresh blood bursting out of it flowed to the whole body like running water.

Yan Qiting was facing Xiang Fei, sitting on another sofa in a figure-eight shape with Xiao Lin, with a quiet expression and an elegant sitting posture, and even the hair that was messed up during the affair had been meticulously arranged.He raised his head and glanced at the door, and Xiang Fei, who was standing in the doorway, shrank back subconsciously.

Yan Qiting only glanced at the door and then looked back, his expression remained as calm as before.He changed his sitting position and said to Xiao Lin, "I'm sorry. But I will still call you regularly for the monthly living expenses."

There was a buzzing in Xiang Fei's head, his eyes were a little warm, and the wooden stick in his hand fell on the carpet unconsciously, making a muffled sound.

Xiao Lin didn't hear the voice from the door at all, just looked at Yan Qiting intently, tears kept dripping from those beautiful eyes: "Why...why is this happening, give me a reason, I want a reason, President Yan, please give me a reason..."

He looked at Yan Qiting expectantly: "Am I not as good-looking as before? Or am I not as good at playing as others? I can learn, and I can do anything for you. Brother Yan, I don't want money, I just beg you don't want me, okay?" good?"

Yan Qiting frowned, and didn't answer him, but turned to where Xiang Fei was, stretched out his hand to him and said with a smile, "You're back."

Xiang Fei stood at the door, his eyes wide open.

[You're back. ]

This sentence that couldn't be more ordinary was something he had been looking forward to for a long time in his last life.In the last life, what he couldn't get in his whole life was exhausted, but in this life, he got it easily. At this moment, Xiang Fei felt a little jealous of his luck in this life for no reason.

If it wasn't for this identity, would Yan Qiting have said such a thing?Or in other words, except for Xie Yuzhi, he can say this sentence to anyone?

Xiang Fei shook his head, withdrew his messy thoughts, and decided to cooperate with Yan Qiting to perform the play well before talking about other things.

He changed the leather shoes on his feet, walked over deliberately pulling the slippers at the door, and threw the things in his pocket to him with a wave of his hand: "Here, the ice feeling you wanted is gone, I bought this."

Yan Qiting raised the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with his performance: "This one is also good."

Xiao Lin stared blankly at Xiang Fei who was walking over, and read the deep hostility and oppression in his eyes.He shrank back into the sofa involuntarily: "Who is this?"

Yan Qiting smiled, and bit by bit tore open the package in his hand: "Who is he, can't you see it?"

Xiao Lin looked at Yan Qiting in disbelief, and kept shaking his head: "No, it's impossible, brother Yan, you're a liar, what you like is not this type at all, you can't like him..."

Yan Qiting chuckled, and leaned back on the sofa: "Why don't I like him? Could it be that you think I like someone and need to report to you, baby?"

Xiang Fei sneered, it was the first time he discovered that Yan Qiting could be so vicious.Even against him in the previous life, Yan Qiting only maintained an impenetrable and impenetrable barrier, but he never said a single serious word.

Xiang Fei was thinking, but he saw Yan Qiting stretched out his hand to him, with a lazy and comfortable smile: "President Xiang, can you come here for a while, please?"

Attracted by that smile, Xiang Fei walked over obediently, just as he grabbed Yan Qiting's hand, he was pulled into the sofa, then his waist tightened, and his body involuntarily threw himself on Yan Qiting's body.Xiang Fei was a little surprised, and raised his head to look at Yan Qiting.Yan Qiting smiled slightly, those purely transparent smoky gray eyes looked straight at him, with an indescribable elegance and charm.Xiang Fei's heart began to pound, but before he could hear his own heartbeat clearly, he felt Yan Qiting's smile flicker, and then someone pressed hard on the back of his head, and his four lips were tightly pressed together like this .

Xiao Lin's annoying crying stopped abruptly, and he tightly covered his mouth in shock.

Xiang Fei caught a glimpse of Xiao Lin's movements from the corner of his eye, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.The three people are still the same, but their positions have been completely reversed.Back then, he was the one who watched Yan Qiting making out with others while clenching his fists, but now, the one with the right to make out with Yan Qiting was replaced by himself.

Xiang Fei was agitated by this sudden thought, and his kiss became violent and powerful.He supported Yan Qiting's chin with one hand, and wrapped his waist with the other, pressing his body infinitely closer to himself, as if the two bodies had broken through the barriers of each other in this posture, and since then they have completely merged To be together is to fulfill his wish.

Yan Qiting's body froze slightly, but soon followed his rhythm.

Yan Qiting's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his heart seemed to be suspended on a tall building.Xiang Fei was dragging him to stand on the roof, with flowers and applause on one side and abyss and blood on the other.

One side of his heart felt the fire-like enthusiasm of Xiang Fei, but the other side was soaked in ice water, shivering in the cold wind together with the leafless sycamore branches outside.

His fingers involuntarily clenched Xiang Fei's coat tightly, and his knuckles turned white from too much force.

I'm already allin, Xiang Fei.

can i trust you

Yan Qiting's mind was in a mess, and the feeling of drowning hit him again.

After so many times of practice, he finally understood that this feeling was hypoxia, and he pushed Xiang Fei with his hand, motioning him to separate.

Xiang Fei let go of him, panting a bit.

Although they were separated, Xiang Fei was still reluctant to let him go. Instead, he gently pressed his forehead against Yan Qiting's forehead, looking at him as if he wanted to swallow all the light from Yan Qiting's body.

Being too close, Yan Qiting once again watched the familiar little flames dancing violently in Xiang Fei's eyes.

Yan Qiting sighed in his heart, licked his lips, pushed Xiang Fei away, and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Lin: "Why, do you still want to leave? Do you still want to watch the live version?"

It was only then that Xiang Fei remembered that there was someone beside him. He propped himself up from the sofa, stood in front of him with his hands on his chest, and looked at Xiao Lin with the same expression.

He just looked down at Xiao Lin like that, with undisguised disdain and provocation in his eyes.

When he was Xie Yuzhi, Yan Qiting asked him to pay these little lovers monthly living expenses, and all their situations were in his hands.These people spend a lot of money, selling their bodies for an expensive skin care product, a new bag with no practicality, and relying on their owners to feed them like moths. In his eyes, these little lovers are based on The weak bones of a paternity servant, the tears of this kind of person are only suitable for the soft-hearted owner to see, and have no value at all in his eyes.

Xiang Fei glanced at the "soft-hearted owner" beside him, and found that Yan Qiting was also looking at him with a deep expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

For some reason, he relaxed his expression and grinned at Yan Qiting, only to find that the other person's expression had also loosened, and there was gradually some warmth in his eyes.

Xiang Fei raised his hand and gently stroked the other's lips: "What is President Yan thinking?"

"I'm thinking the same thing as Boss Xiang." Yan Qiting moved his head to the side, avoiding his fingers, his eyes sparkling.

"Then... I'll see him off," Xiang Fei kissed Yan Qiting lightly on the lips, then turned and walked towards Xiao Lin, "this... handsome guy, the door is over here, please follow me."

Xiaolin stared blankly at the interaction between the two, deeply feeling that he had been completely excluded from the tacit understanding between the two.

He took a deep look at Yan Qiting, and followed Xiang Fei towards the door, his eyes filled with tears.

Xiao Lin walked to the door in a daze, and when he passed by Xiang Fei, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Four years."

"What?" Xiang Fei turned around and looked at him inexplicably.

"I've been with him for four years, and now I've come to this end. Who do you think you are? Do you think you can win his heart? You're wrong, hehe...you're not only wrong, but also very wrong." Xiao Lin's eyes With tears in his eyes, he looked back at Yan Qiting who was sitting on the sofa, and smiled hopelessly and desolately: "He, Yan Qiting, he won't and can't fall in love with anyone. Although I don't know how you tied him He did it for a while, but you are not the first, and you may not be the last. You and I are both masturbation cups, but the appearance and model are different. Don’t think that you and I will be different in his eyes.”

Xiao Lin watched Xiang Fei's expression gradually become annoyed, and felt an indescribable joy, and the expression on his face gradually became wild and wanton.He opened his mouth and said something, and Xiang Fei's back suddenly stiffened at that moment.

With a bang, the glass photo frame hanging by the door shattered badly, and the flower arrangement on the porch table was also trembling.

When Xiao Lin saw clearly Xiang Fei's eyes staring at him, his back began to shiver uncontrollably.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if that punch landed on his face, so he took two steps back, and ran away with red eyes and gritted teeth.

Xiang Fei turned his head and took a deep look at Yan Qiting who had already got up, and slowly walked out of the gate.

Yan Qiting went into the house and rummaged to find the medicine box, but he heard the harsh sound of tires rubbing the floor outside, so he got up to look.

The blue Aston Martin seemed to have eyes in the back, quickly backed out of the garage, turned around, and shot out like an arrow.

"Xiang Fei!" Yan Qiting chased out the door, and the sound of the Aston Martin's engine had gradually faded away.

"Fuck, what the fuck is this guy crazy about?" Yan Qiting shook off the medicine box in his hand, grabbed the Bentley key and got into the car.

Xiang Fei knew that he looked like a loser in such a hasty escape, but when the sound of the Bentley's engine came from behind, he uncontrollably increased the strength of his right foot.The blue mount was commanded by its master, like a roaring lion, galloping on the deserted road.

Yan Qiting kicked the gas pedal and walked parallel to Xiang Fei, opened the car window, trying to shout to the other side.

The cold air swept in like a tide, not only could the sound not be transmitted, but it greatly affected Yan Qiting's judgment of the road ahead.He had to roll up the window again, looking for an opportunity to overtake, trying to force the Aston Martin in front to stop.

Aston Martin apparently spotted him too and started to accelerate.Although Yan Qiting was technically similar to Xiang Fei, the other party was a supercar. After a few tight corners, Bentley was finally thrown away on the straight.

Xiang Fei had unknowingly pushed the accelerator to the bottom, and while the speed of the car reached the limit, his brain gradually became clear.

Xiao Lin's words just now were like a poisonous snake, entangled and circled, and would not go away for a long time.

——May you soon become the next me.

The author has something to say:

It's been sweet for too long, have you forgotten Mr. Yan's scum?Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... Caught off guard, he was scumbag again, and, starting today, all his little loves will be cut off one by one.

But in a sense, this is also the pain that Mr. Yan must go through to shed his scumbag label little by little. After all, everyone must pay for their past.