After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

Who mentioned the girlfriend and complained that the colleague was busy and didn't have time to accompany her.Others with girlfriends echoed their voices and complained for a while.

Someone saw He An drinking a drink quietly, and asked casually, "He An, has your girlfriend ever complained to you?"

He An immediately thought of Sheng Jialang, and replied with a smile: "I don't have a girlfriend."

"You are so handsome, how could you not have a girlfriend?"

"Really do not have."

Seeing He An's firm answer, everyone offered to introduce him.

"I always thought you were not single. Now it's fine. I have a cousin who is about the same age as you. Why don't you join her for a chat."

"Don't grab it, I have a classmate..."

"I have a friend..."

He An looked at the enthusiastic colleagues and refused them one by one.Just at this moment, two girls came to play the game, but He An couldn't avoid it, so he was pulled over to join in.

"He An, you lose, you will be punished with alcohol!"

"It's He An again."

For some reason, He An lost several times in a row, and his stomach was bulging with alcohol.

"I can't, I can't drink anymore." During the intermission, He An left as if fleeing.

The recent work tasks are heavy and stressful, and everyone's heads are tense.Now I can finally relax, and the restaurant is full of laughter and noise.

He An found a relatively quiet place, rubbed his stomach and digested silently.

Not long after, Master Zhao appeared out of nowhere, brought a glass of wine, and wanted to celebrate with He An.Before that, he paid respects to several people in a row, and He An saw that his words and actions were normal, so he also drank a few sips.

"Why is the taste different from the one you drank just now?" He An murmured and put down the wine glass.

Not long after, the dinner party ended, and everyone left in twos and threes.

He An's head was a little dizzy, and he almost couldn't stand firmly when he stood up.

"Be careful, let me help you."

"I can do it myself."

At this time, most of the colleagues had already left, and He An walked out slowly, holding on to the wall alone.Master Zhao circled around He An like a fly, making He An's head hurt even more.

"Go away, I don't need you." He An waved at Master Zhao, trying to drive him away, "Brother, pick me up."

"Brother? Are you calling me?" Master Zhao rested his chin to appreciate He An's drunk appearance, and when He An was not paying attention, he grabbed He An's arm. Don't worry, why don't you go to my house tonight."

Master Zhao trapped He An in place, and put his greasy face in front of He An, "You look so good-looking." He also took out his mobile phone and took several ambiguous photos at the right angle.

"Let go!"

An angry voice sounded, and Master Zhao was kicked away before he could react in time.The phone fell to the ground, and the screen shattered.

-Complete-

Chapter 7

He An was unconscious at this time, and could only distinguish the vague figure of Sheng Jialang.He stumbled and walked over, but couldn't take the last step, so he threw himself into Sheng Jialang's arms, "You are here."

Sheng Jialang looked at He An who was squinting his eyes with a smile, and couldn't get angry.Glancing at Master Zhao who was huddled in the corner, Sheng Jialang knew that this was obviously not the time to be angry with He An.

He stuffed the man into his arms forcefully, frowning and sneering.Then he stretched out his long legs and kicked the mobile phone on the ground in front of Master Zhao, "Delete it."

Sheng Jialang was not someone Zhao Shi could provoke, whether it was his looks, his appearance or his aura.Now that he knew how much he weighed, he obediently deleted all the photos he just took.

"Recycling bin." Sheng Jialang patiently stared at the movements of the wimpy man on the ground.

"Okay, it's all deleted."

Master Zhao raised the phone, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

Sheng Jialang didn't speak any more, squatted down slightly, hugged He An in his arms, and strode away.

When the figures of the two could no longer be seen, Master Zhao stood up while supporting the wall.

Under the coercion of Sheng Jialang's powerful aura, he didn't even have the courage to stand up.

Sheng Jialang put He An in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt carefully, and then got into the car.

"Handsome guy, you're so handsome." As soon as he sat down firmly, He An leaned forward and looked at Sheng Jialang carefully.

"What's your name?" He An disliked that the seat belt hindered his movement, and pressed it a few times indiscriminately, which really made him untie it.

"Sit down." Sheng Jialang pulled He An's hand off his face, "Don't move around."

After fastening the seat belt again, Sheng Jialang started the car and set off.But before the car got out of the parking space, He An unbuckled his seat belt again, and tried to climb out by grabbing the window.

"My brother hasn't come to pick me up yet, I can't go, let me out."

He An was drunk, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but it actually made him stretch out half of his body.Sheng Jialang stopped immediately after seeing it, and pulled He An by the waistband of his trousers to drag him back.

"Don't touch me! Go away!"

A person who is usually quiet, unexpectedly changes his face when he is drunk.

He An didn't control his voice when he spoke, and at this moment, many passers-by were staring at him.Two good-looking men and a luxury car are always a pastime.

Sheng Jialang felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.He raised the car window, put his arms around He An's waist, and firmly fixed him on his lap.

"See who I am." Sheng Jialang held He An's chin, making him look directly at him.

"Who are you?" He An tilted his head, biting his lips, wondering about the question.

Now He An is more like a child and needs to be coaxed patiently.Sheng Jialang took a deep breath, and explained in a soft voice: "I am Sheng Jialang, and I am here to take you home."

He An tapped his head with his fingers, "Got it!" Then he took out his phone, clicked on the chat history with Sheng Jialang, and studied it for a long time before he suddenly realized that he clicked on the photo album, held the phone up to Sheng Jialang's face for comparison stand up.

Sheng Jialang leaned over to look curiously, and found that the screen was a screenshot of the video call at noon, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After confirming Sheng Jialang's identity, He An sat down obediently, "Let's go! Go home!"

Afterwards, He An obviously cooperated, quietly huddled in Sheng Jialang's arms, and was carried to the bed by him.

When Sheng Jialang changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom, He An disappeared.Sheng Jialang looked around and found that the pants that He An was wearing today were thrown at the door of the bathroom.

Sheng Jialang picked up his pants and pushed open the door, only to find He An's shirt thrown by the door.And He An himself, wearing only a pair of underwear, sat in the bathtub with a silly smile, "Take a bath, take a bath."

There was not a drop of water in the white and spacious bathtub, He An bent one leg and rubbed dry with a sponge.

"You can't take a bath after drinking, An An, come out quickly." Sheng Jialang squatted down by the bathtub, trying hard to control his eyes from glancing around.

"I do not."

Sheng Jialang pretended to be angry, "If you don't come out again, I don't like you anymore." He made a gesture to get up and leave.

"Don't go." He An hurried out of the bathtub and hugged Sheng Jialang, "Don't dislike An An, An An has come out."

He An insisted on taking a bath before going to bed, Sheng Jialang couldn't resist him, so he hurriedly took a bath for him, wrapped him in a towel and carried him to the bed.

"Where are you going?" He An grabbed Sheng Jialang's clothes and looked at him in confusion.

Sheng Jialang urgently needs to take a cold shower to save his precarious sanity.But He An didn't want him to be happy, so he pulled himself onto the bed while he was distracted.

"An An likes brother." He An rode on Sheng Jialang's lap, held Sheng Jialang's face and kissed it fiercely on his lips.

He actually...

Sheng Jialang was stunned, his eyes opened wide.

"Does brother like An An?" He An raised his head, shook Sheng Jialang's head, and urged him to answer.

Suddenly, many flashing images flashed before his eyes, all of which were related to He An.In a daze, Sheng Jialang seemed to see himself many years ago, cowering behind a pillar with a guilty conscience.

After Sheng Jialang recovered from his thoughts, he said firmly: "I like you, I like you."

Sheng Jialang didn't wait for He An's reply until he realized that He An had fallen asleep lying on the pillow at some point.

The next day He An was awakened by the sunlight.The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn tightly, revealing a gap.As the sun rose, the sunlight passed through the gap and gradually shifted to He An's face.

"Hmm~" He An hid under the quilt and stretched a lot. It's been a long time since he slept so full.He An showed a satisfied expression and rolled around wrapped in the quilt.

He An who sat up was surprised to find that his head didn't hurt after being drunk.

etc!drunk?

I had a dinner yesterday, I seemed to be drunk, and when I left, I was pestered by Master Zhao, after that...

Recalling the series of operations yesterday, He An's vision went dark and he fell on the bed.But the only good thing is that he didn't expose himself.

It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just taking off your clothes to play hooligans, plus pushing down and kissing.He An lightly changed his clothes, and opened the door on tiptoe.

Living room, no one.Balcony, no one.The study room is empty.

well.

He An tiptoed into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to look for food.If it weren't for his hungry stomach growling, he would still be huddled in the bedroom and unable to come out.

With an apple in his mouth and snacks in his arms, He An closed the refrigerator with a fruitful harvest.

"An'an, what are you doing?"

"!"

Sheng Jialang was so frightened that the apple in He An's mouth fell to the ground. Before he could pick it up, He An turned around and ran away.

Then he slammed into the glass wall in a panic.

Sheng Jialang was obviously also frightened, and trotted towards He An, "Does it hurt? Let me see."

Lost people!

But soon He An realized the truth, stood obediently on the spot and raised his head, holding the snack in his arms firmly.

"It's okay, I just hit it, it doesn't hurt." He An pretended to be calm, and said quite proudly: "I was drunk yesterday, and I didn't feel a headache when I woke up today."

"That's because I gave you sober medicine last night."

"Huh?" He An really didn't have the slightest impression of this.

The two tacitly did not mention other things.

"Don't eat these, I'll take you out to eat." Sheng Jialang looked at the snacks in He An's arms, "Go to the hospital after eating, the stitches on your head wound can be removed."

Ten minutes later, He An sat in the familiar passenger seat.

Sheng Jialang steered the steering wheel to move the car, and while looking at the rearview mirror, he took a look at He An.Seeing his look of being on pins and needles, he joked: "A few screenshots of the video are still hidden so tightly."

He An instantly understood the meaning of Sheng Jialang's words, and explained dryly, "I cut it off by accident."

"Oh, don't be careful."

"Ok!"

Sheng Jialang stretched out his hand to pinch He An's cheek, and let him go first.

The two had dinner and went to the hospital last time to have the stitches removed.

The doctor's removal of the stitches didn't make He An feel much pain, but Sheng Jialang insisted on holding his hand, pinching him until he almost lost consciousness.

"Okay, the disassembly is over." The doctor put the scissors and tweezers into the tray, and said a few precautions.

Sheng Jialang wrote down everything on the phone, and finally asked the doctor whether hair would grow from the stitches.

"Generally, it can grow out, but the damaged wounds, and the puncture holes of the needles, the hair follicles in these places will be more or less damaged, and the chance of growing hair is relatively small."

"Okay, I see, thank you doctor."

After walking out of the consulting room, Sheng Jialang saw He An's worried look and thought it was very cute.

"Don't worry, if you drink those black liquids so diligently, it will definitely grow back." Sheng Jialang pulled the man aside, lifted the hair where the stitches were, and planned to kiss him.

However, the implementation was unsuccessful. As soon as Sheng Jialang found the place, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Brother Lang?" A fashionable young man came over, took off his sunglasses and said, "It's really you."

"It's Shen Feiran." Sheng Jialang said something to He An in a low voice, and then took He An by the hand to meet him, "Why are you in the hospital?"

"Why don't you accompany my family to do beauty treatment, it seems to be called..." Shen Feiran frowned and thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "What is it called photorejuvenation, I don't understand it."

"It's good to know how to pay." Sheng Jialang joked.

Shen Feiran patted Sheng Jialang's shoulder, and nodded meaningfully.

Seeing that they were very familiar with each other, He An wanted to reduce his sense of existence with complicated emotions, but the other party brought the topic to himself.

"Brother Lang, who is this?"

"He An."

"Oh~" Shen Feiran looked at He An carefully as if suddenly enlightened, "I have admired your name for a long time."

He An was completely confused, and couldn't figure out why Shen Feiran had such a reaction.

Before parting, Shen Feiran specially warned: "Brother Lang, don't forget tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night?" He An looked at Sheng Jialang.

"It's just to get together with some friends." Sheng Jialang led the people to the parking lot, and asked on a whim, "Do you want to go?"

-Complete-

Chapter 8

As night falls, Qingping Road ushers in its busiest time of the day.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a manager was waiting at the door early. When he saw Sheng Jialang from a distance, he came up to him and respectfully led the way.

"Second Young Master, you haven't come for a while."

After finishing speaking, the manager found out that Sheng Jialang did not come alone this time, but was accompanied by a delicate and gentle man, who was dressed very similar to Sheng Jialang.

Looking at the posture of the two, the manager who had seen countless people secretly guessed in his heart that this is coming with the Lord.

"Isn't this one here to cheer on your boss?"

He An was dragged in by Sheng Jialang through the bar door, and there was an unreal feeling all the way.

In my memory, most of Sheng Jialang would arrive home before ten o'clock, and He An usually judged by the smell of alcohol on his clothes whether he was working overtime or socializing.

Today was the first time He An appeared in Sheng Jialang's social occasion, and he looked at him curiously all the way.Walking through a dimly lit corridor, they walked inward along the edge of the dance floor, passed several rows of booths, and went up the steps to the second floor.

He An only went to Qing Bar once when he was a freshman, and it was to celebrate his roommate's birthday.Just now seeing many men and women dancing to the rhythm of the music, He An's heart was pounding wildly from the loud music.

It seems that I am still suitable for sitting in front of the computer and typing code, He An glanced at Sheng Jialang who looked normal.

Did he come here often?

The manager sent them to the door of the box and left. Sheng Jialang took He An in. After everyone saw who was coming, the box fell into a brief silence.

Their eyes shifted from Sheng Jialang's body to the hands they clasped, and finally stopped on He An's face.

The first to break the deadlock was Shen Feiran, he gave up his seat in the middle of the sofa, and called Sheng Jialang and He An to come over.

Sheng Jialang glanced at the nervous He An, patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and then introduced to everyone: "This is He An."

The expressions on everyone's faces were almost exactly the same as Shen Feiran's yesterday. He An was puzzled, but he still responded enthusiastically to everyone one by one.

"Brother Lang finally brought you out."

"Yes, yes, we have long wanted to see you."

All kinds of voices chattered for a while, and Sheng Jialang replied in unison: "Okay, don't scare him."

After listening to the conversation between Sheng Jialang and them for a while, He An could tell that these should be Sheng Jialang's closest friends, and they seemed to have known their existence for a long time.

Sheng Jialang was chatting with someone about business matters, but He An was not interested, so he drank the juice slowly.

Sitting next to Shen Feiran was a well-dressed beauty, who should be the "my family" that Shen Feiran said yesterday.

She was wearing a dark red dress, which set off her fair skin.The makeup on the face is also very delicate, and there is a choker around the neck, which just looks a bit strange.

The big beauty noticed He An's gaze and smiled friendlyly at him.

Peeps were spotted!He An grinned in embarrassment and tried to dig out four rooms and one living room to hide.

The beauty whispered something in Shen Feiran's ear, then got up and changed seats with him, and sat down next to He An.Only then did He An realize that she seemed to be taller than herself when standing up.

"It's boring." There was some noise in the box, and the beauty almost whispered in He An's ear.

"It's okay." He An silently moved towards Sheng Jialang, and took a sip of his drink tactically in order to cover up his movements.

"He won't let you drink either?" The beauty looked at Sheng Jialang gossipingly, then pointed at Shen Feiran, "He won't let me drink either." Finally, she picked up the drink and took a sip as if mocking herself.

After chatting casually, He An knew that the beauty was Chen Meng, a painter, and opened a gallery with Shen Feiran.

"Are you and Shen Feiran in a relationship?"

"Ah."

"Then how did you know each other?" He An asked curiously.

"He and I are college roommates."

"That's it." He An nodded, then asked in surprise, "Roommate?"

The choker on Chen Meng's neck came into view, and He An finally realized where the strange thing was. "She" actually has an Adam's apple!

"I'm a boy, did I scare you?" Chen Meng stopped using false voices and restored her original voice.

"I'm not scared." It's different for those who engage in art. He An quickly accepted the fact and said sincerely: "You are beautiful."

After a while, a man came into the box, and when he saw Sheng Jialang's position, he walked straight towards him, and they bumped fists.

"I finally saw you. Jialang hid you very tightly."

The person who came was Xu Yuanchu, the owner of this bar.He An just heard from Chen Meng that the three of Sheng Jialang and the others grew up together, and since their grandfather's generation, the relationship between the three families has been very close.

After greeting each other, Chen Meng took He An to choose a song.After He An finished singing a song, he realized that Sheng Jialang was no longer in the box.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He An said to Chen Meng.

Chen Meng nodded, "Go."

He An walked around on the second floor, but didn't find any restrooms.He drank too much drink just now, and his lower abdomen was swollen.He had no choice but to go to the first floor, and after asking the waiter, hurriedly walked towards the destination.

After washing his hands, He An walked out comfortably, planning to go back to the box on the second floor to see if Sheng Jialang had returned.But after walking a few steps, He An realized that he seemed to have lost his way.

The surrounding layouts are similar, He An intends to walk along with his feelings, and call Sheng Jialang if he can't find the way.

left or right?

He An came in a hurry and didn't pay attention at all.After some hesitation, I chose the one on the right.

It seemed that I hadn't passed here just now.Seeing the strangers around, He An planned to return the same way.But at this moment, he heard a familiar voice - it was Sheng Jialang.

"It's fine now."

"Are you sure? Is it him?" Xu Yuanchu asked.

"Well, it's He An."

Seeing Fa Xiao's firm eyes, Xu Yuanchu patted Sheng Jialang's shoulder, saying everything without saying a word.

He An had no intention of eavesdropping on their conversation, but when he heard that he was mentioned in the conversation, he involuntarily stopped and left.

Sheng Jialang recognized me?Then he must like me, right?Only if you like it will you recognize it, right?

Affirmation is liking, liking is affirmation.

He An felt a hot current burst out from his heart, and it flowed numbly to his whole body.But in the next second, He An froze in place.

He heard Xu Yuanchu ask: "Where is that person you liked in high school? Do you still like it now?"

He An held his breath, he was looking forward to Sheng Jialang's answer more than Xu Yuanchu.

dislike!dislike!dislike!

He An clasped his hands and prayed silently.

"I like it." Sheng Jialang's light words shattered He An's hope.

He was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions if he continued to listen, so he left quietly.

He An's mind went blank, walking like a wandering soul, but this time he was let out.

The DJ played discs enthusiastically on the stage, and the dance floor was full of dancing bodies.But He An acted as if he didn't hear it, his mind was full of the scene of the day when he first met Sheng Jialang.

"I know your situation, I can pay the money, but you have to stay with me for two years."

This is the first sentence Sheng Jialang said to He An.

He An's face turned pale, his fingers were tightly clasped in his palms, and it took him a while to say two words, "Thank you."

"If you want to thank you, thank you for your face. If I didn't look like him, I wouldn't have noticed you."

After Sheng Jialang said the second sentence, he left gracefully.

During the summer vacation that year, He An sold all his property, and after making up the debts, he only had a few hundred dollars.The house is gone, and the father is gone. Under the pressure of cruel reality, 20-year-old He An grows up rapidly like a seedling.

If the tuition fee is not enough, you can apply for student loans, and if you don’t have living expenses, you can go to work. After all, life must go on.But the gods didn't seem to want He An to have a good time, and sent him another problem.

He An's biological mother Ding Xiuhe found him and asked He An to pay her a large amount of treatment expenses.

Soon after He An was born, Ding Xiuhe divorced He Man because she couldn't bear the poor life of the He family.After that, there was no news, and he never came back to see He An.

If they hadn't divorced and their mother was still around, He An's family would still be there.The mother will be a strong spiritual pillar in He An's heart.But the reality gave He An a slap in the face, making him wake up from the illusion.

He An was in a trance, didn't pay attention to his surroundings, and accidentally bumped into a man with his hair combed back when passing by a booth.

"You spilled my wine and want to leave!"

The man grabbed He An's wrist fiercely and turned him around.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." He An saw that there was only half a glass of wine left in the man's hand, and the clothes on his chest were wet. He sincerely apologized, "I can compensate you."

The two stood facing each other, and the man discovered He An's appearance.With a white, tender and delicate face, the collar of the shirt on his body was buttoned up to the top one, and he was apologizing to himself with lowered eyebrows.

The man felt that the people accompanying him in the booth had become dull, and he had unreasonable thoughts about He An.He lightened his palm, and He An broke free without thinking.

"Accompany me?" The man twitched his fingertips lightly, savoring the feeling of slippery skin, and said after a little thought: "If you accompany me to drink for a while, I will forgive you." He said as he hugged He An's slender waist, wanting to put him Pushed onto the couch.

"No, I mean I can compensate you." He An tried to avoid it, but the man was so strong that he fell onto the seat all at once.

Sitting next to her was a young girl wearing a leather skirt and heavy makeup.After she kindly helped He An up, she pleaded with the man behind her back for He An.

"Brother Yong, he doesn't look like he comes here often. You can ask him to toast you a glass of wine and apologize. The adults don't remember the mistakes of the villains."

As she spoke, the girl poured two glasses of wine and handed them to He An, motioning for him to toast.

He An held the wine and handed it to the man, but the man's hand didn't take the wine glass, and directly pressed He An's back of his hand.He An wanted to apologize and left, but he didn't expect the man to have no bottom line.He couldn't bear it anymore, and directly poured two glasses of wine on the man's face.

"Bah, you dare to pour wine on me!" The man wiped his face and winked at the other two men on the sofa.

After receiving the signal, the two got up and stood beside He An, pressing him firmly on the sofa.

"Give me wine! If I let him go straight out of here today, my surname will not be Hu!"

When will this misunderstanding end?

The introduction is attractive!

-Complete-

Chapter 9

Hu Yong commanded arrogantly, not noticing that a small space was quietly emptied behind him, and there was a circle of spectators standing around.

In the bar, almost every day there are scenes of getting drunk and rioting.

Xu Yuanchu broke through the crowd and walked to the middle, and asked casually, "Who is speaking so loudly?"

Although the Hu family is not a small family in Qingshi, even a prodigal like Hu Yong knows that he can't afford to offend Xu Yuanchu.

Xu Yuanchu's family background is not simple, and the frequent visitors have more or less heard of it.Therefore, no matter how big the conflict is, for Xu Yuanchu's face, it will be turned into nothing.

When He An heard Xu Yuanchu's voice, he made a humming sound.I don't know if it was a hallucination, but he felt that the phone in his pants pocket was vibrating all the time.

"Boss Xu, don't worry, I'm just having a little joke with my friends." Hu Yong planned to play haha ​​to fool the past, and then took He An to another place to continue "playing".

Xu Yuanchu stretched out his hand and waved it, "What kind of friends, I also know each other."

Hu Yong had no choice but to give up his position.

In order to prevent He An from yelling, his mouth was blocked.His face was pressed against the sofa, and he had no power to resist.During the struggle, the hem of the shirt had already slid up from the trouser waist, revealing a thin white waist.

The man's clothes looked familiar.Xu Yuanchu quickly recalled the people he met today in his mind.

Seeing Xu Yuanchu staring at He An intently, Hu Yong thought to himself, could it be that Shen Feiran also likes men?If he remembered correctly, Xu Yuanchu seemed to be engaged to his fiancée.

"No, this person seems to be He An." Xu Yuanchu thought of this, and immediately asked the security guard behind him to notify Sheng Jialang.After that, he strode forward and pulled away the two men who were fighting.Only then did He An's face come out, taking a big breath of fresh air.

After Sheng Jialang and Xu Yuanchu separated, he hurried back because he was worried that He An was not used to being alone in the box.

However, after entering the door, Sheng Jialang didn't find He An's figure. Chen dreamed like this and told him that He An went to the bathroom.

Sheng Jialang panicked inexplicably, "How long has he been away?"

"It seems to be more than ten minutes." Chen Meng rarely saw Sheng Jialang showing this appearance, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll go find it with you."

The two couldn't find anyone in the bathroom on the second floor. Sheng Jialang called He An several times, but no one answered.

Now Chen Meng was at a loss, so she ran downstairs in her high heels.

When they reached the corner of the stairs, they met a security guard in black. Seeing Sheng Jialang, the other party hurriedly said: "Mr. He has an accident, Young Master Xu asked me to find you."

When Sheng Jialang arrived, the security guards were trying to persuade the customers to leave, and the crowd dispersed sparsely, walking towards the exit in an orderly manner.

Someone was too excited to leave, and the manager was standing aside to persuade him.The friends around him recognized Sheng Jialang, pulled him to him and said something, and left quickly without waiting for the manager to speak.

"An An!" Sheng Jialang saw He An leaning on Xu Yuanchu's shoulder at a glance.

He squatted on the ground and carefully lifted He An's drooping head.He An's face was reddened by the rough sofa cloth, and bloodshot eyes could be seen.

"Jialang." He An recognized Sheng Jialang and gave him an ugly smile, "I'm causing you trouble again." After speaking, he coughed violently a few times, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

Sheng Jialang looked at He An, pursed his lips together, and the corners of his mouth twitched due to force, "Is there any pain? Tell me."

He An shook his head, "I'm fine." He stood up to prove it to him, but he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

"An An!"

"He An!"

"Xiao Zhang, hurry up and drive!" Chen Meng was the first to react and arrange for someone to go to the hospital.

Sheng Jialang rushed towards the gate with the man in his arms.

Hu Yong was surrounded by several security guards. As for the person who came with him, seeing that the situation was wrong, they had already disappeared.

Xu Yuanchu is a smiling tiger, at least for now he won't make it difficult for him to do anything out of the ordinary.

The person just now, if he didn't admit his mistake, he should be the second child of the Sheng family.The one in her arms should be Xiaoqing who is being favored recently.

This kind of person who can't stand on the stage can't let Sheng Jialang tear his face in disregard of face, at worst, he can give him a better one.Just keep the old one for yourself, and throw it away when you get tired of playing.

Not to mention the long run, Sheng Jialang will forget about people in less than three months.

Hu Yong made up his wishful thinking, and happily approached Xu Yuanchu to get close, after all, he would be indispensable to mediate in a while.But as soon as he stood up, he saw Sheng Jialang go and return.

Seeing that Fa Xiao's state was not right, Xu Yuanchu quickly went up to him and stopped him, "Check the surveillance first."

Surveillance video has already been prepared.Sheng Jialang rolled up the sleeves of his shirt while watching.

At the end of the video, Xu Yuanchu didn't want to say anything, he could only watch the red-eyed Sheng Jialang walk towards Hu Yong.

The doors of the bar were closed tightly, and people were sent to guard the door, and the sound of men screaming in the hall could be heard from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Jialang kicked Hu Yong who was lying on the ground lifeless, and said to Xu Yuanchu, "Today's loss is on my side."

The incident happened in Xu Yuanchu's territory, and the Hu family knew about it, so they would inevitably come and argue for their son.With one sentence, Sheng Jialang took all the consequences on himself.

Xu Yuanchu shrugged his shoulders, not paying attention. "You are not in good condition now, I will send someone to send you off." Xu Yuanchu had to stay to deal with the follow-up matters.He knew that Sheng Jialang was worried about He An's situation, so he hurriedly let him go.

Sheng Jialang glanced at the blood on the back of his hand, nodded in agreement.

When Sheng Jialang rushed to the hospital, He An had already woken up.The wound on his face had been treated, and he leaned on the hospital bed a little tired.

"Brother, I want to go home." He An whispered.

"His face was only bruised, and his throat was squeezed by external forces. It will be difficult to speak in the past two days. As for the cause of the fainting, the doctor said that it was due to the rush of fire and lack of energy and blood." Chen Meng told He An about the situation. Seeing that they seemed to have something to say, Sheng Jialang found an excuse and left.

He An found blood on Sheng Jialang's hands, and hurriedly pulled Sheng Jialang to check the situation in other places.

"It's just a scratch, don't worry."

He An didn't listen to what he said, and dragged Sheng Jialang to find a doctor.After confirming that there was really no problem, I breathed a sigh of relief.

When the incident happened, He An was a little scared, but it was more of the heavy blow brought by Sheng Jialang's "like".He was so exhausted that he suddenly fainted under the double stimulation.

Seeing Sheng Jialang caring about him now, He An suddenly felt relieved.

As long as Bai Yueguang has it, at least he can stay by Sheng Jialang's side now.He didn't try to guess who Sheng Jialang liked more, anyway, it was enough for him to like Sheng Jialang wholeheartedly.When Bai Yueguang appears one day, he is pretending to recover his memory, and just leave in a cool way.

It was already late at night when the two arrived home, and they lay on the bed together after a simple wash.

He An seemed to be a little scared, and looked extremely clingy, and asked in a low voice, "Can I sleep with your arm?"

Sheng Jialang patted He An on the back to coax him to sleep. After confirming that He An was fast asleep, he took out his phone and sent Sheng Jinghui a message.

In the next few days, Sheng Jialang was extremely busy.

He An often fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling a piece of the mattress beside him sinking, and then being hugged into a big embrace.

When he got up in the morning, Sheng Jialang had long since disappeared, only the warm touch in the quilt reminded He An that last night was not his illusion.

On Thursday, He An took half a day off and went back to school to fill out some forms about graduation information.The matter was handled faster than planned, and He An rushed back to the company before noon.

As soon as I came out of the subway, I heard someone talking about police cars arresting people.He walked a few steps downstairs of the company, and saw a police car parked in front of the building from a long distance away.

It's too embarrassing to go directly to the company to arrest people in broad daylight.It was rare for He An to gossip.

Ding!

The elevator stopped at the floor where He An's company was located, and the door slid to both sides.He An saw Master Zhao who was waiting for the elevator at a glance, and also saw the policeman in blue uniform standing beside him.

He An got out of the elevator, walked sideways and left.After taking two steps, he looked back curiously, and saw Master Zhao wearing a pair of shiny handcuffs on his wrist behind his back.

"Come on."

The colleague sitting in He An got up to fetch the water and saw He An greeted him.

"Hmm." He An put his backpack away, lowered his voice and asked, "Why was Master Zhao taken away by the police?"

"Looks like it's because of secretly taking pictures of girls' skirts on the subway