my little sir

Snow-white ceiling, not-so-pleasant incense, mixed with the smell of disinfectant.

Fang Yimin had a splitting headache, his eyes were dizzy, and his stomach twitched, accompanied by the nausea of ​​wanting to vomit.He rubbed his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, and found himself lying in a luxurious... ward?

After being supported by his shoulders and sat up, with a pillow behind his back, Fang Yimin turned to look at the person beside him.

The man was wearing an expensive high-end suit, and the watch on his wrist gleamed with money.Looking up along those slender and beautiful hands, oh ho, her face is as high-end as this suit and watch.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Wen Qiling's eyes scanned him back and forth like a scanning machine, and asked helplessly, "What are you doing?"

Fang Yimin was confused, sure that the other party was talking to him, blinked, and asked, "Handsome guy, what's your name?"

The handsome guy frowned slightly, his warm palms covered his hands, and his voice was low and gentle: "Yi Min, it's my fault, I've been too busy recently, I didn't forget your birthday on purpose, I will make it up to you when I go back .”

"Birthday?" Fang Yimin looked around, saw the mobile phone on the table, opened it immediately, and said with shock, "I'll go, yesterday was my birthday!"

Twelve hours ago, the night bar.

Loud music, flashing lights, and all kinds of men and women swaying wildly on the dance floor with the melody.

People who are bound by various identities and jobs during the day, because they don't know each other, take off the masks on their faces at this moment, and enjoy the indulgent and luxurious nightlife to the fullest.

Fang Yimin was sitting at the bar beside him. He unbuttoned his suit jacket. The clean white shirt was ironed without any wrinkles, and a pair of slender and straight legs were wrapped under his trousers.

I don't know how many men and women who approached, Fang Yimin looked at the dark mobile phone screen, smiled wryly and sighed.Putting the phone in his pocket, he boredly glanced at the men and women twisting on the dance floor, got up and left the noisy bar.

After leaving the bar, Fang Yimin made a call: "Yueyue, where are you?"

"No, baby, are you alone again today?" Yu Wenyue smiled in a low voice, seeing that the other party didn't answer, she didn't continue to sarcasm the other party, and said, "I'll send you a location, come and find me quickly I have a surprise."

Fang Yimin couldn't drive after drinking, so he found a replacement driver.He followed the location and entered a KTV.

"Here, here." Yu Wenyue received Fang Yimin's call, and came out to greet her with a wave of her hands.

Yu Wenyue's facial features are exquisite, her clothes are incomparably enchanting and revealing, her hair is curly and wavy, and her eyebrows and eyes are charming.The run was turbulent, and Fang Yimin, who hit more than 1.8 meters, let out a muffled snort.

"Honey, I made an appointment with you earlier. If you didn't come, why don't you come now." Yu Wenyue squeezed Fang Yimin's arm with her breasts, raised her eyebrows and said, "I knew your CEO husband didn't have time to accompany you .”

Fang Yimin pulled his arm away, carefully avoiding sensitive parts, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't make fun of me here."

"Okay, today is your birthday, you are the biggest, I can't make you angry." Yu Wenyue said as she pushed open the door of the private room, and shouted with sound effects inside, "Dangdangdangdang, Xiao Yi*ether is here."

Little E*ether is the nickname given to Fang Yimin by friends, because the word Min is rare, so it is often mispronounced as "mi", so they later called it E*ether.

With a bang, the colored flowers in the fireworks tube were scattered down one after another.

"Happy birthday!" Zhang Yuyu dropped the firework tube in his hand, leaned over and picked up the birthday hat that had been prepared on the table and put it on Fang Yimin's head.

"You prepared it early in the morning?" Fang Yimin was a little surprised.

"Otherwise." Yu Wenyue is beautiful, but opening her mouth will destroy her beauty, "We know you must live alone, so we don't have to make preparations in advance."

The emotion that had just surged up in Fang Yimin's heart disappeared in an instant, he licked Yu Wenyue, tutted and said, "Can you not mention this!"

Zhang Yuyu immediately said: "We thought that my brother-in-law must be busy, so we made preparations in advance."

"What brother-in-law? Sister-in-law!" Fang Yimin retorted.

Zhang Zhouzhou bent over to light the candles, and changed the subject: "Da Shuo has to come later, he has to help his wife put the baby to sleep, let's make a wish and cut the cake first, don't wait for him."

Dashuo's name is Wang Baoshuo, and the four of them are classmates, and their relationship has always been close.

Zhang Yuyu and Yu Wenyue sang the happy birthday song, Fang Yimin stared at the candle with the number 28, thinking about it, but couldn't think of what wish to make, after all, the previous wish had never been fulfilled.

Even so, he closed his eyes and pretended to say peace and joy casually in his heart, and then blew out the candle.

"Eth, happy 28th birthday."

When Wang Baoshuo came, Fang Yimin and the others had already had a round of wine, and they were still covered with white cream on their bodies and faces.Because of being late, Wang Baoshuo was fined three cups.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yimin ordered someone to serve another drink, and took out a black card and patted it on the table, and said boldly, "Spend my president's money!"

Several people drank with high spirits, and the singing in the KTV was loud.Fang Yimin grabbed the microphone and sang several songs in succession, then threw the microphone to Yu Wenyue, turned around and joined the drinking party.

Although Yu Wenyue was the only woman in the group, she drank more than everyone else.After she finished singing two songs, the big men who turned her head couldn't speak easily.

She called the surrogate driver and stuffed them into the car one by one. In the end, she was worried and took Fang Yimin home by herself.

Fang Yimin huddled on the back seat, staring at the flashing neon lights outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, E*ether, how are you doing today." Yu Wenyue keenly noticed that something was wrong with Fang Yimin, "Even if you had a drink with us before, you have never been this crazy before."

Fang Yimin didn't move, and said in a muffled voice, "I used to be crazy like this."

"I know, it's true in front of us, but that was before." Yu Wenyue said, "Ever since you got married, you haven't drunk so much."

"That's because Qiling doesn't like it." The Qiling Fang Yimin said was his husband Wen Qiling, the CEO of Qilin Group.

Yu Wenyue asked: "Then he likes it now?"

"He doesn't like it, but it doesn't matter."

Yu Wenyue heard the other party sucking her nose, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull the other party's body, and shouted in shock, "Fuck, what's going on, Xiao Yi*e, you're actually crying?"

Fang Yimin rubbed his face and denied, "I didn't!"

"He said no, he must have drunk too much."

"no!"

Yu Wenyue heard the other party laugh hard, and responded perfunctorily: "Okay, yes, no. Then tell me, did you get into a fight with your husband who doesn't eat fireworks?"

Fang Yimin sucked his nose, held back tears, frowned and said: "Who is having trouble with him! I will ignore him for the rest of my life, and I don't like him anymore."

Yu Wenyue knew that the other party was drinking too much and talking nonsense, but she still couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"No reason, I just don't want to like him anymore." Fang Yimin's eyes were red, which made Yu Wenyue feel distressed when she saw it.

"Well, if you don't like it, you don't like it."

Yu Wenyue patted the other person on the back, said a few words of comfort, then sighed, with a sense of loss in her eyes: "Tell me about you, how nice it was to be with me back then, but I prefer that frigid Tang Seng."

Fang Yimin rubbed those rabbit eyes vigorously, and said: "Then I make another wish, I will never see Wen Qiling again, let him regret it forever!"

Yu Wenyue's face was filled with disbelief, and she asked in a "tch" voice: "Is it true that we will never see each other again?"

Fang Yimin was shaken all of a sudden, and murmured: "Then... Then I won't like him anymore, and forget everything about him."

"Since you want to forget him, why are you afraid of not seeing him again?" Yu Wenyue saw those eyes staring at her wrongedly, and raised her hands in surrender with a smile, "Okay, let's forget him, let your Tang Seng Regret and go!"

Fang Yimin started to take out his phone again while talking, clicked on the profile picture of the top chat on WeChat, and sent a voice message to that person: "Wen Qiling, you and your Xiaomi can go there! I don't love you anymore!"

Yu Wenyue was frightened and prepared to snatch the phone, but stopped when she heard Xiaomi, and asked with a serious face: "What's the situation? Your husband cheated?"

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