Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

It was difficult for Pang Yi to say that the wound on his mouth was gnawed out by Tang Yan, he was a little confused for a while, and after much deliberation, he thought of a reason that he got burned from eating today.

"Really?" Song Feile asked lazily, throwing the bag on the imported calfskin sofa.

"Of course, baby, why are you here today? No class tomorrow?" Pang Yi was really puzzled.

Song Feile's face turned pale when he heard the word "baby". Thinking of what he saw in Feng Yasong today, Pang Yi's baby didn't know how many there were.The baby in his mouth is really worthless.Seeing Young Master Song's pale face, Pang Yi speculated that it might be because he was tired from running to both ends of the company and school recently. He thought that the nanny was still beside him, and it would be impossible for two big men to be so tired, so he turned his head and said to the nanny, "Okay, Zhang Sister, it's none of your business here, you can leave today."

When the nanny heard what he said, she saw that it was an order to evict the guest. Who is this young man? She has never seen Pang Yi be so humble to anyone.

After the nannies had left and there were only two people left, Pang Yi pushed Song Feile's luggage aside, and found a seat beside Song Feile himself, and slapped Song Feile's young master Baici like a hooligan. Touched the face of the general, and teased, "What's the matter? The rhythm of living with me?"

Song Feile suddenly squeezed his hand, and explained with a cold face, "There will be a match tomorrow, and your place is the closest to the arena."

It turned out that the National University Archery Friendship Tournament was held recently, and the news also reported it specifically. I heard that the venue was in the newly built sports center, which was indeed quite close to where Pang Yi lived.Pang Yi had a bad nose and didn't bother to get angry. Anyway, he was used to Song Feile's half-cold appearance. He thought to himself, even if it was a piece of ice, I would have to cover it for a day.

The two lovers are not considered lovers, but the relationship between friends with benefits is absolutely harmonious.As long as Uncle Pang lets go, he is definitely an enjoyment type, especially when it comes to that matter, whenever Song Feile sees him moaning, Song Feile feels that the second child is too high, and there is no place for the evil fire, and he wants to pinch it again. He wanted to kill him again.

Just as his eyes were struggling, Pang Yi suddenly sat up from the sofa, put his forehead against Song Feile's and asked, "Say, baby, did you miss me when you came to see me today?"

Song Feile didn't answer much for a while, so he remained silent.

Pang Yi was a little disappointed. He sighed and touched Song Feile's neck again, and then reached his Adam's apple, "Forget it, forget it, don't answer it, who told me to care about you so much, I admit it." Then he took off Song Feile's coat while "Bo" on his lips, and continued, "I am the most generous."

Song Feile suddenly felt a strange feeling that he had never experienced before. This feeling circled wantonly in his chest. He glanced at Pang Yi and moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Pang Yi stretched out his hand to his belt, wanting to pull it or not, while the other hand climbed onto the back of his neck, rubbed it lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to do it?"

Song Feile pressed him hard on the sofa, blocked his lips forcefully, sucked roughly, and even bit him.

Pang Yi put his hand under Song Feile's clothes, stroked his thin waist vigorously, entangled with him wantonly, and responded enthusiastically.

Song Feile seemed to be extremely energetic, and Pang Yi couldn't help pushing him with that forceful advance, but today's young master Song is not rude enough to be described, it is simply rude.Pang Yi couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to kick him away with his legs.As a result, Song Feile held him down twice, as if he didn't hear it, the movements became more and more loud, Pang Yi's voice became hoarse, and it took a long time before he fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, someone wiped his body with a warm towel, and Pang Yi couldn't open his eyes with a "huh".

When he woke up in the morning, Song Feile was no longer there.

Pang Yi was wet and greasy all over. When he got out of bed, he staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, he propped his hands on the bedside table, otherwise his buttocks would definitely fall in two.

It was only after this time that he discovered that Song Feile had left him a note, saying that the Archery Hall had newly arrived with a batch of foreign composite bows, made of high-tech materials, and they were all molded in one piece. They asked him to go to the Archery Hall to try arrows tomorrow.

"Forget your heart!" Pang Yi flicked the note with a snort, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

I thought to myself, the child's behavior, writing a note, and making a phone call will be over?trouble.

But after a while, I felt that this move was very sweet. Anyway, Song Feile will come back at night, and when we meet, I will ask him what kind of goods he got. Archery and stuff just need to practice more. Not to mention.

Last night was too lively, Uncle Pang decided to recuperate in the villa for a day while humming a little song, and wait for Song Feile to come back to have dinner together at night.

It turned out that it was nighttime, and Song Feile didn't come back.Pang Yi couldn't help calling Song Feile and asked him if he would have dinner tonight.

Song Feile on the phone was obviously very busy. The game was coming up, and the practice time would increase. Pang Yi couldn't continue to say anything, so he had to hang up the phone first.

As a result, Song Feile didn't come back to stay that night.Pang Yi in this big villa is used to being alone, and has spent many nights like this. For some reason, this evening alone feels that the time is particularly difficult.

"Pretentious!" He scolded himself, turned on the treadmill, and then started running alone with HIGH music playing. After running profusely, Uncle Pang finally bid farewell to the rare loneliness and quickly entered Dreamland.

Because the place where he practiced arrows was in the urban area, Pang Yi drove to the company early in the morning. After finishing his work in the morning, he could spare time to try bows with Song Feile in the afternoon.As a result, at noon, Song Feile called and said that he couldn't go because of something.

Pang Yi was a little disappointed, and asked reflexively, "What's the matter?"

Song Feile only said that he was a bit busy recently, but didn't elaborate on what was going on.For several days in a row, Song Feile did not call Pang Yi, nor did he come to the villa in Muma Mountain. If Song Feile's cup and pillow were not thrown at Pang Yi's house, Pang Yi almost doubted whether he had a sexual dream. Well, there was no such person as Song Feile in this world.

Pang Yi couldn't help calling Song Feile, was he playing with his feelings?

As a result, the phone rang several times before the other party picked it up. It was almost time for dinner in the afternoon, but the other party's voice was obviously not awake.As soon as Pang Yi heard the voice, his anger surged up in his heart, and he tried his best not to explode and asked, "Didn't you agree to take me to try the bow? Why don't you go if you don't?"

The voice from the other end of the phone drifted lazily into Pang Yi's ears, "The owner of the archery gym on Gulou Street is my friend, you can just tell me my name and you can go there."

Could it be that he was looking for him just to get some kind of arrow gym?Being overwhelmed by Song Feile's businesslike answer, he didn't know what to say next.

Pang Yi suppressed his anger and said, "You are the one who said to go, and you are the one who said not to go, playing with others?"

Song Feile was taken aback after hearing this, and seemed to understand why Pang Yi was angry, so he could only comfort him, "There is indeed something wrong, there is something wrong at school, there is something wrong at home, don't lose your temper."

Being coaxed by him like this, Pang Yi felt a little more at ease.

"Then are you free tonight?"

Song Feile paused for a moment, then replied, "I have something to do, let's wait another day."

After hanging up the phone, Pang Yi wondered how to pass the time at night when it was too early to be late?

"What are you thinking about?" Pang Yi was slapped violently on the back, and Pang Yi's internal organs were all in the wrong place, and he almost fell off the chair.

"Fuck! It's my brother, don't run away, wait for me to take a picture!" Pang scolded the other party in a serious manner.

Lin Lin stepped aside and snorted coldly: "I don't even go to cheer for the opening of the bar, you bastard who has a bedmate but no friends, who said to buy me 1000 bottles of red wine to cheer for me!"

Only then did Pang Yi remember that Lin Lin's bar had been open for more than a month and he hadn't been there yet.

Out of conscience uneasiness about hurting his friend, Pang Yi put his arm around the other's shoulder and replied grandly, "Fart! I'm that kind of person? Let's go, 1000 bottles of red wine will be opened today!"

Lin Lin didn't follow his style, "It's been a month since you opened, and you've come to cheer 0 times, how dare you say that? Want to make up for it today? No way, accompany me to Sweetty to sing tonight. It's rare that I have a great singing ability today. All the princesses in the private room order to come and accompany me!"

"Okay, I'll pay the bill!" Uncle Pang, who is a leading figure in the entertainment industry, is also very familiar with the proprietress of SWEETTY.

"Call me ten princesses with A+ first, and join my brother in the fun."

The proprietress knew his sexuality, so she just pursed her lips and smiled, "Mr. Pang, without your efforts, Mr. Lin might not be able to bear it."

With a smirk on his face, Pang Yi whispered in the ear of the proprietress, "Single golden man, rich and capable, quickly call out all the performers in your venue, we are mixing society based on feelings."

The old parents were amused by him, "Okay, I'll arrange it, you two wait a moment. I'll make it work for you, and let Mr. Lin open his voice first!"

After the proprietress left, Pang Yi and Lin Lin walked upstairs side by side, and the receptionist pressed the elevator for him to guide them.

"It's just that the two of us still lack a little atmosphere, I'll call more people over." Lin Lin started calling after finishing speaking.

Pang Yi thought that there were many people called by Lin Lin, and seeing the waiter take them to the fifth floor, he immediately said to the receptionist, "Go to V5, that room is big, and there are just enough people for us."

The other party said shyly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pang, the V66 has already been booked. There is a guest celebrating his birthday. Now there are more than N people singing and dancing in it. It's not very lively."

Many young people sang K for their birthdays, and Pang Yi didn't take it seriously.

The room was booked at V86, which happened to be upstairs of V66. Fearing that Lin Lin would compete with him for the money, Pang Yi threw [-] yuan at the front desk to hold it, and told the front desk, "If the person surnamed Lin comes to give the money, he will definitely not accept it! "

The front desk hurriedly opened a cash receipt for him and agreed, asking him to sign.

Pang Yi was also on a whim, and while signing the slip, he flipped through a few pages of other customers' deposit slips.While looking at it, he said regretfully, "V66 is such a good number, who ordered it for me."

When he turned to the number of V66, he was taken aback, Song Feile's name was impressive.

Is he too?

Pang Yi pointed to the list and asked the front desk, "Who ordered this?" He was not illiterate, he just confirmed it.

The front desk took a look in surprise, "Oh, there is a guest celebrating his birthday, and this guest ordered the V66." Since the young man who booked the room was a handsome guy, the younger sister at the front desk was very impressed.

Pang Yi didn't speak. After a few minutes, he went downstairs to check the parking lot. Sure enough, Song Feile's car was also there.

When Pang Yi entered the private room, he was naturally in a bad mood, so it was almost dark.Lin Lin was singing with his arms around a princess in a private room, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves made his nerves throb and hurt.At this time, a sweet-looking girl came over, approached him and greeted him boldly, "Hi~ My name is NINA"

Pang Yi had a stinky face and didn't even look at it.

In fact, he looks like the type that women love most. The princesses in the A+ private room are all top-notch in appearance, and some of them are secretly watching him. Seeing Nina's initiative, the rest of them also surround him.One gave him wine, the other leaned against him and smiled at him, and the other had an admiration in his eyes, even a blind person could see the meaning.

He ordered ten private room princesses!ten!indivual!

Lin Lin hugged one on the left and one on the right, swayed left and right and began to sing Little Apple, the HIGH was so high that his ears were going deaf, and Pang Yi wanted to HIGH with him.

Pang Yi didn't like to lose his temper with women, so he had to drink all the wine set in front of him, Gulu.

A group of women around cheered and rubbed their lipstick all over him.

Song Feile was also disturbed by the quarrel, so he pulled his collar outside to get some air. He originally wanted to leave early, but Liu Xingzhi celebrated his birthday and invited a lot of friends, so he had to pass the birthday cake session again.

He slowly paced through the corridors with flickering lights, and finally reached the balcony, where he blew some wind, which dissipated some of the fatigue from the two days of work.

Liu Xingzhi followed him and walked out slowly, and leaned against the railing together, just like the two of them when they were young, they started chatting without a word in tacit understanding.

"Look at the office building across the street. We used to pass by there when we were young when we went to school." After Liu Xingzhi took off his overalls, the lines of his whole body softened a lot, and his hair drooped a little longer, making him look younger than his actual age.

"You're not old." Song Feile smiled.

"Really?" Liu Xingzhi moved closer, and then took off his glasses. There was a thin wound under the corner of his left eye, but it did not damage his cold and inorganic beauty, but added some flavor.

Song Feile stared blankly at the sight of the wound, pursed his lips, and said guiltily after a long time, "Sorry...I..."

Liu Xingzhi pressed his lips, "I don't want your apology, Feile..." The other party's whispering voice was so deep and gentle that Song Feile fell into the old mood for a moment.

"Can you give me another chance?" Liu Xingzhi approached him and took his own initiative to embrace his shoulder.

"I rejected you at the beginning because I was afraid..."

"I..." Song Feile was about to say something, but suddenly caught a glimpse of two cars parked in the parking area downstairs, and they looked familiar.

He leaned forward and leaned against the window to take a closer look. The license plate number was all right, it was Pang Yi's car.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back later." Gently pushing Liu Xingzhi away, Song Feile turned and walked in another direction.

Liu Xingzhi didn't know why, Song Feile was going to say something to him just now, so he suddenly changed his face and wanted to go to the bathroom?

Unexpectedly, Young Master Song also came to the front desk, took out a big weapon, and said to the sister at the front desk with an extremely aggressive smile, "Can you do me a favor? Which guest is the third parking space from the left outside?" Check it out for me?"

The front desk had already been stunned, so he began to help Song Le check without asking why, "It's a Mr. Pang."

Sure enough it was him!

Song Feile continued to ask with a smile, "He's alone? Come to play?"

The receptionist was stunned by the shock, and answered honestly, "They ordered ten private room princesses to play with one Mr. Lin at V78."

Ten private room princesses! ! ! ! !Song Feile's mind exploded in an instant!

After saying thank you, Song Feile went to a quieter place to call Pang Yi, but because it was too noisy, Pang Yi didn't answer, and he didn't answer until he called the sixth one.

Seeing that it was Song Feile on the phone, Pang Yi wanted to beat the bastard who was playing with him to death on the spot. He took a deep breath before pressing the answer button.

As Song Feile expected, the noise inside was so loud that the eardrums were about to be shattered.

"Where are you?" Song Feile asked him.

Pang Yi became angry as soon as he heard the words. Why did Song Feile have his freedom wherever he went, and check the post as soon as he answered the phone?

"In Red Shark." Anyway, it doesn't cost much to lie, so Pang Yi snorted coldly and casually made up another high-end entertainment place in this city.

"What are you playing in Red Shark? Can you add me?" Song Feile's voice was surprisingly soft, and there was no sign of anger at all.

"No!" Pang Yi replied with a bad tone and stiffly.

"why not?"

why not?Pang Yi sneered.

"none of your business!"

This sentence immediately poked Song Feile's G-spot, and the young master Song's face began to flash like a thunderstorm, and he continued as cold as frost,

"Pang Yi, why are you so mean? You don't feel comfortable without a man or a woman to accompany you for a day?"

It's no longer a question of whether Pang Yi is angry while holding the phone, he will rush out now, immediately, immediately, without delay, and beat Song Feile until he can't fucking recognize him! ! ! ! ! !

For this person, he made himself ashamed, he didn't want to be below, but as long as Song Feile said he wanted to, he was willing to be fucked by him.

This is the first time in my life to please someone so carefully, even if I am in a mess, I am not afraid.

But in the end, it still got such an evaluation.