Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

"You said you were in Red Shark, but you are here, what did you lie to me for?" Song Feile asked coldly in a low voice.

"Lying to you??" Pang Yi laughed angrily, and it was still his fault. "So what about Red Shark? It's none of your business?"

Song Feile took a deep breath. He is naturally rational and rarely loses control of his emotions, but at this moment he deeply feels that Pang Yi's existence challenges his patience every day.When the other party likes you, he can't wait to hold you in the palm of his hand, and talk sweetly all the time. When he doesn't like you, it seems like a gift to see you, let alone that stinky attitude.

Sometimes Young Master Song really wanted to crush and correct Pang Yi's bad temper from beginning to end, and let him know what it means to bow his head.

Seeing that the people next to him were all looking this way strangely, Young Master Song had no choice but to suppress his anger, drag him to the corner of the hall, and try his best to communicate with Pang Yi calmly, "Can you talk well? It's only been a few days, Just like that! Did I provoke you?"

Pang Yi raised his head and stared into Song Feile's eyes, pushed him away, gave a thumbs up and began to sneer, "That's very well said! Didn't you just say I'm cheap on the phone? Now you fucking ask me why you provoke me Is that right? Song Feile, you don’t even wear it like this! You’re awesome!!”

"I haven't been there for a few days, and you just came here to call so many princesses high in the private room. Do you think you shouldn't explain it?" Song Feile also had his own reasons.

The two faced each other tit-for-tat and refused to give in to the other. You pushed and fought each other, which intensified.

The only good thing is that this place is considered a corner, not so many people pay attention, Pang Yi simply let go of his voice to scold Song Feile bloody.

After Song Feile was kicked in the stomach by Pang Yi, Young Master Song finally got completely angry, grabbed Pang Yi's calf, and said angrily, "You can't beat me, so you still have to do it?"

Pang Yi looked at Song Feile's hand holding his calf, and the golden rooster struggled independently. He didn't break free, so he simply asked with a smile on his face in this posture, "Which one of us lied to the other? You said you had something to do, but in the end You are here too, Liu Xingzhi celebrated his birthday, I understand."

Upon hearing Liu Xingzhi's name, Song Feile froze as expected.

The fire in Pang Yi's heart that had been completely extinguished by Shu Qi was stimulated by Song Feile's reaction, and he flew straight into space like a rocket. He, does he know, does he know?"

Song Feile pressed down his clapping hands, and placed them neatly on the left and right sides like a child, then answered him with a frown, "What are you talking about? Liu Xingzhi and I are not what you think " Then he looked at him after a long time, and Pang Yi couldn't figure it out, then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you jealous?"

Pang Yi was stunned by Song Feile's question.

This word is too unfamiliar, Pang Yi resolutely refuses to admit it in horror.

Song Feile then added half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You have raised so many boys in your Fengya, what do you think you are going to do?" There was no joy or anger on that face, just suppressing Uncle Pang's strength quietly aggravate...

"He's a serious waiter, did he invite you to provoke you?" Pang Yilue felt guilty. Although they were recruited according to his preferences and tastes, there were indeed one or two who were compared with Song Feile's appearance. He didn't do anything to other people's children, but before he had such a relationship with Song Feile, he occasionally pulled it out to have a look when he felt itchy.

Song Feile has the ability to read minds, and he has already deduced a lot from Pang Yi's mental activities in a daze. His shadowy eyelashes swept down, and the half-truth and half-fake smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"If you dare to take me as someone's substitute, I will never let you go."

But Pang Yi muttered to himself, as if he was asking Song Feile or himself, "What do you think we have left besides the relationship between us...?"

After hearing these words, Song Feile's expression froze suddenly, and the chill slowly climbed up the handsome facial features, even the atmosphere that had just eased up a little bit was covered with a layer of frost.Pang Yi stared at the other person's face, moved his lips, but couldn't speak.

"So you've always looked at our relationship like this?"

"When did I get so horny that I needed a buddy with benefits?"

Song Feile's problem was continuous shooting, "I..." Pang Yi was at a loss for words in an instant.

"If I'm not interested in you, I don't want to spend more than a minute with you." Song Feile pulled him closer, "Just remember this sentence well."

Since they both drove, one had to drive ahead and the other behind on the way home. Pang Yi was worried about being arrested for drunk driving by the police. wide awake.

Is Song Feile's words a confession?Pang Yi pondered while waiting for the red light, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be held by himself.

When I got home, it was past nine o'clock in the evening. After taking a shower, Uncle Pang lay on the sofa, and soon reverted to his old ways, "Come on! Xiao Song, give uncle a leg massage, uncle rheumatism."

Originally thought that Song Feile would refuse, but what he didn't expect was that Song Feile really came over. Pang Yi was startled, and it was too late to retract his leg, and his knuckle fingers had already started to lightly pinch his ankle.The strength is right, the weight is right, Uncle Pang is so comfortable that he almost jumped up and shouted, baby, I love you.

With such a pinch, Pang Yi's day's sleepiness slowly came over him, and he half-closed his eyes and said to Song Feile, "Okay, I'm sleepy."

However, Song Feile's hand did not stop in time as he wanted, but pinched along the calf all the way to the inner side of the thigh. The inner side is the most sensitive, and the pain will be obvious when the force is a little heavier.Pang Yi kicked his legs and said in a daze, "Okay, okay."

Under the light, his half-closed eyes let go of his usual flamboyance. Except for the slightly raised corners of his stubborn mouth, everything gave Song Feile a different experience.

The hand slowly slid down to the base of the thigh, covering a certain part of the man, "I think Tang Yan likes you quite a bit, you'd better stay away from him."

"Hmm..." Pang Yi snorted softly... "What can he do to me?"

Song Feile squeezed that position, and Pang Yi immediately woke up from the pain, "Fuck! Song boy, take it easy!"

Song Feile lowered his eyes and remained expressionless, his fingers were still nimbly leaving his own marks on Pang Yi's skin, and he spoke slowly after a long time:

"That kid has been plotting ulterior motives since he was beaten by you last time. I'll tell you to stay away from him."

"With ulterior motives?" Pang Yiyi didn't understand the meaning for a while.

In fact, Pang Yi didn't take Tang Yan's kind of brat seriously at all. Even if Tang Yan really had something for him, in his opinion, the precipice was the agitation of adolescence, a typical death at the sight of light, and getting tired quickly.However, in view of Song Feile's strength at this time, he decided to cooperate and nodded.

Pang Yi himself felt comfortable being served by Song Feile. He sat up from the sofa and looked at Song Feile while drinking water. Only then did he realize that Song Feile still had a faint blue color under his eyes, and it seemed that he hadn't had a good rest.In the past, the two were either fighting each other or having sex. There were too few times of such tenderness. Pang Yi couldn't help asking him:

"Didn't you make an appointment to try the bow before? Why are you letting me go? I'm so busy?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Song Feile's answer, he decided to reciprocate, patted the sofa and asked Song Feile to come over.Song Feile didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only sit down with him.

Then Pang Yi pulled Song Feile's head off, put it on his lap, looked at the blue color under his eyes with some distress, and then said triumphantly:

"Baby Feile, do you think there is anyone else in the world who treats you so well like me? Come on, I'll press your temples."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Feile to be willing or not, he grabbed his temple and pressed it hard.This press was more painful than not being on time. Song Feile wanted to pat his hand to make him less guilty, but before he raised his head, he saw Pang Yi's focused expression.

Young Master Song's heart softened, it seemed that the random pressing of his hands really relaxed his recently tense nerves.

"Recently, I have been running around the company's police station. Didn't I say that someone in South Africa found an Asian face that looked like my second brother? Recently, it appeared again in Bolivia. Coupled with the large amount of information collected by Ah Zhi before, I plan to I will go to South Africa in the near future to confirm for myself.”

This was the first time Song Feile took the initiative to tell Pang Yi about himself. Pang Yi also mastered the strength while pressing, nodded and listened carefully, automatically ignoring the nickname Ah Zhi.

That night, the two of them talked for a long time like this. Song Feile told Pang Yi about the attack and disappearance of Song Er Ge, and the years when Song Feile and Liu Xingzhi were practicing together in Heshan in northern Xinjiang when they were young.At the end, he lowered his voice and continued in a flat tone, one of his eyes was weak, and it was all because of me, before us...

At this point, Song Feile stopped suddenly, and Pang Yi was smart enough not to ask any more questions.

"Your master is really a good man." Pang Yi sighed, it was the rhythm of an expert, Song Feile didn't lie to him...

"Heshan is really a good place." According to Song Feile's description, it is simply a fairyland...

"It's okay if you don't tell me, I'm so curious when I say it, why don't you take a moment and let me see it?" Pang Yi made a request, but he actually said that he didn't want to force Song Feile to do anything.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Song Feile agreed very simply. "I'll take you up the mountain for the Spring Festival this year, so let's celebrate the New Year on the mountain." Song Feile added with a smile.

Pang Yi was so happy that he gave Song Feile a "boo" on his mouth, he couldn't be happier.He was happy when he was happy, and angry when he was angry, which made Song Feile laugh.

You said that sometimes he looks like an old fried dough stick in a shopping mall, but sometimes he is completely crazy like a child, Song Feile shook his head, who is younger among them?

On the first night after the two opened their hearts, they spent sweetly at the villa in Muma Mountain.

The next day Song Feile went to school, Pang Yi went to work, and Uncle Pang appeared at the company humming a ditty.

Luckily, the Muma Mountain villa is not for sale, this place is like his love villa, he must keep it well!Let the nanny clean up every day!

Increase the occupancy rate of him and Song Feile!

Song Feile, who had a very low attendance rate, would cause a small commotion whenever he appeared in the school.However, almost every time Song Feile went back to school, it was for the exam. After he briefly communicated with the teacher about the key points, he was ready to leave.

While driving, the windows of the two cars parked next to him were rolled down, and Tang Yan seemed to have been waiting for a long time, lying on the window to greet him, "Oh, it seems like this is reconciliation? Tsk tsk, what a pity. "

Song Feile glanced at him lightly, then opened the door, "How long have you been observing him?"

Tang Yan grinned, "24 hours, I even know how many times you have done it."

Press the start button to ignite the car, and Song Feile slowly caressed the high-end customized leather steering wheel with his hands. The dark red leather pattern resembled Pang Yi's character, and his lazy expression slightly climbed into the haze, "Tang Yan, I advise you Don't let him think about it."

Don't think that with your brother protecting you, you can challenge my bottom line at will.

Tang Yan was not a fuel-efficient lamp since he was a child. "Uncle Pang's character is really wonderful. If you go against him, he is fresh, and if you follow him, he is tired. How much do you think he loves you?" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked seriously It is counting fingers, "One heart, two hearts, three hearts..."

Song Feile didn't speak, his lowered eyelids covered all his emotions, he turned a deaf ear to Tang Yan's nonsense, fastened his seat belt and drove away with a bang of the accelerator.

He didn't bother to look at Tang Yan at all.

Tang Yan smiled smugly. What he said just now must have touched Song Feile's heart, otherwise why would Song Feile deliberately hit the gas pedal so loudly that the noise made his eardrums hurt.

This is enough.

As the time for Song Feile to go to South Africa is getting closer, he and Liu Xingzhi often discuss it late.Checking the information and comparing the images, the case of the second brother Song is too bizarre. Pang Yi only knows that Feile's second brother seems to be investigating something independently, but he doesn't know anything about it.

The Song family has always insisted on seeing people when they are alive, and seeing corpses when they are dead, and they have not given up looking for them for many years.

Tang Yan often came to harass Pang Yi, and Pang Yi always slaughtered this kid as a fat sheep.Since he doesn't feel bad about the money, Uncle Pang will make money for Feng Yasong.

It was approaching the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and Song Feile's planned travel date was getting closer and closer.His intuition told him that there was a story between Song Feile and Liu Xingzhi, but Pang Yi didn't want to ask.

If Song Feile wanted to, he would say so.

If Song Feile didn't want to, what he said might not be the truth.Uncle Pang exhaled smoke rings, thinking lightly.

So entangled until Song Feile was put on the plane to South Africa.

Pang Yi leaned against the lounge of the airport wearing a coat and felt the need to tell him something, but he couldn't speak soft words, let alone seeing Song Feile went with Liu Xingzhi again, could he say that he was most worried about the resurgence of the old relationship between you two?

The bad words of these girls are what killed him.

"Hey, little bastard, I'm waiting for you to take me to Heshan." Pang Yi said coolly.

Song Feile shook his hand as an answer, and boarded the plane with a chuckle.

At the same time, Song Feile's presence in the company also had an important impact on the company's business structure.

"Song Feile, you brat!!!" Second Uncle Wang slapped the report on the table angrily. He usually seemed to be disinterested in everything, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful! !

"I don't think the old man's health is very good. Wang Ya made Song Feile join the company ahead of time. It's an early plan." The subordinates had to report truthfully.

He extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and he accepted the gift Song Feile gave him, but he remembered the mute, so don't think he would let him relax.

After the facial expression recovered, he picked up another document on the table to look at it, and his expression changed while reading it.

"Is this true about the illegitimate child?!" He asked the people below in a little shock.

"90% true."

Only then did Wang Mingzhi show a sinister smile, feeling that today's waiting was finally worth it.