My nemesis confessed to me

This is a very elegant garden, with fragrant flower gardens, elegant pavilions, and quiet stone paths, which easily lead people into an elegant and quiet space, as if out of this era, with a kind of ancient European elegance.

Li Qingkai and the young man were ushered in by the housekeeper all the way, the early winter was a bit chilly, but the spacious and magnificent hall was as warm as spring.

The carpet embroidered with exquisite patterns is thick and soft, the dark wooden table, and the most eye-catching thing is the fireplace that can be seen at a glance.

The warm light makes the spacious hall lose the sense of distance, and instead has a faint homely feel.

I just want to think so, to be honest, any thing in it is a high-quality boutique, enough to be auctioned.

A woman in a nightgown was sitting on a chair drinking tea, her thin and tall back, and the big waves reaching her waist outlined her slim figure.

Li Qingkai stood behind: "Wei Qingxi."

The graceful woman turned her head slowly, her narrow eyebrows were bright and cold, her fair skin was like ice silk snowflakes, and her fine eyelashes fluttered a little, like butterflies flying in spring.

The beautifully curved red lips parted slightly: "Li Qingkai."

She raised her eyes, and at that moment, she was extremely similar to a person.

It's just that the cold and hard outline looks more beautiful and soft on her face.

Li Qingkai walked over and sat opposite the woman.

The young man stood by his side, silent, like a qualified follower.

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at the young man: "Please sit down."

The young man twitched his eyebrows, but the woman had already turned her gaze away, with a cold look, as if she didn't recognize him.

He sat next to Li Qingkai, but he moved back a little bit, distinguishing the priority.

Li Qingkai put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and the other on the table.

He looked at the woman, his stern face did not soften at all, but he could see a trace of relaxation.

"What did the Wei family say?"

The woman took a sip of her tea and wiped her mouth gracefully with a tissue.

"How can I say it, of course it is cooperation."

Li Qingkai lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up.

He tapped the table lightly, leaning slightly against the chair, looking a bit relaxed and unrestrained.

"You have been in charge of the past few years?"

The woman tugged at the loose neckline and pulled the corners of her mouth.

"A few cousins ​​are helping."

Li Qingkai looked at her with a little focus.

After a few minutes, he asked a question that was a little too intimate.

"I remember, you are 28 years old this year, do you have a favorite man?"

The woman looks away, and her hair doesn't tangle behind her ears.

"Had."

Yes, but in the past.

Li Qingkai pursed his lips: "When do you plan to get married?"

Hearing this question, the woman raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled up a little.

"Anyone is fine."

Li Qingkai smiled silently.

"Didn't you say before that men are unreliable?"

The woman put her hands on her knees, on one side of her body, the loose pajamas revealed the fair skin on the front of her neck, she raised the end of her eyes, and looked at the plain-looking young man.

"I think he's just fine."

The young man paused, then pushed his glasses, and said softly, "I like men."

The woman completely raised her lips and smiled.

"Am I so terrible? In order not to marry me, you can talk nonsense like this."

The corner of the young man's mouth curved slightly.

He raised his eyes and took off the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His affectionate and romantic peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, as if like a bottomless whirlpool, with the charm that one would fall into willingly.

"Don't dare."

The woman's eyelashes trembled, she rolled her eyes and smiled slightly.

Li Qingkai's brows jumped slightly, he put the cup in his hand on the table, and made a deliberate sound of "clang".

The young man looked at him sideways, smiled silently, and used his glasses to cover those bright eyes again.

The woman also looked at him, her lips curved slightly, and there was a trace of helplessness in her eyes.

"That's enough for the matter. If there is any movement here, I will contact you in time. You don't need to do anything, just cooperate."

Li Qingkai stood up and straightened his collar.

The stern face was meticulous, even a little stiff and awkward.

The woman also stood up, her tall figure was unobstructed, especially her pair of faintly exposed legs, which were thin and long, and her white skin was like fine fat jade.

"I send you."

Li Qingkai frowned, and subconsciously said something emotional: "Send me?"

The woman blinked, seeing Li Qingkai glance at the young man from the corner of her eye, she smiled knowingly.

The elegant and indifferent face instantly became a little brighter.

"I don't send you to anyone."

She touched Li Qingkai's arm, and Li Qingkai's expression softened slightly, and he let the woman see him off without saying anything.

The young man shook his head helplessly, and followed behind with a bit of a smile.

Walking all the way out of the quiet gravel path, the woman gathered up her thin pajamas and did not send them out.

"Goodbye."

"Ah."

Li Qingkai responded lightly, raised his feet and walked out, but he still turned his head back.

The woman stood where she was, stretched out her hand to avoid the wind-blown hair, and the silver-white ring reflected a dazzling light.

Li Qingkai withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "I won't agree."

The young man immediately followed his words.

"Why are you serious?"

Li Qingkai pursed his lips, his brows furrowed slightly, showing a bit of displeasure.

Why can't he take it seriously!

……

Zhou Xu came to the billiard hall with some fear.

That group of inhumane people stopped coming as soon as they heard that the king had abandoned his appointment.

For some reason, Li Qingkai was not there, and as soon as he walked into the somewhat dark and confined space, various bloody and terrifying scenes appeared in Zhou Xu's mind.

He was even thinking about whether he could get out of here with sound limbs.

"Young Master Zhou."

It's just that when a girl with big white legs came to greet him, Zhou Xu's mind instantly turned into a colorful picture.

"Young Master Zhou, please come in."

The girl wore a professional smile, her legs in high heels were straight and long, Zhou Xu followed behind her, and her eyes never moved away.

He has been abstinent for a long time since he started having nightmares.

It can only feast the eyes visually.

"Young Master Zhou."

A hoarse and slow voice instantly brought Zhou Xu back to reality.

He raised his head, Wang Qi was sitting on the sofa, looking at him with those dark eyes.

"Second...Second Young Master..."

Zhou Xu swallowed, showing a dry smile, but his eyes rolled around.

He was thinking about which direction he would run if something unexpected happened later.

Wang Qi seemed a little listless, and even his voice was hoarse and rustling.

"Young Master Zhou seems very nervous."

Zhou Xu immediately puffed up his chest and coughed pretending to be calm.

"Where, Second Young Master misread."

In order to prove that he wasn't lying, he wanted to put on a cold pose, but he stuck his hand in for a long time, but he couldn't find where his trouser pocket was.

Wang Qi was amused by his joyful gesture and laughed out loud.

He lowered his head, his broken hair fell down, and as he stood up slowly, there was a hint of gloom in his laziness.

Zhou Xu took a step back subconsciously, but before he realized the movement, he stubbornly stopped in place.

Then Wang Qi raised his hand.

"Oh!"

The door was slammed shut, and the loud sound made Zhou Xu's heart tremble.

Several tall men wearing black sunglasses and black suits walked around.

Zhou Xu looked around for a week, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

He pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "What is Second Young Master going to do? Are you bringing so many bodyguards with you when you come out to play?"

Wang Qi stood crookedly, looking at him sideways.

"I'm a timid person. Without bodyguards to accompany me, I always feel insecure, but..."

Wang Qi dragged his voice out, and from the corner of his eye, several equally tall men were pushed in.

"Young Master Zhou, what does that mean?"

Zhou Xu saw that the bodyguards he brought here were all subdued, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: What kind of stuff did he find for so much money for nothing!

"Hehehe...I was tied up once last time, just...just in case..."

Zhou Xu laughed, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Wang Qi smiled silently, he stretched out his hand, and the girl standing aside handed him the club.

"Since we're here, we naturally want to have a good time. But, I've always liked exciting games. If I don't place bets, it's not interesting to play. You think so, Young Master Zhou."

Wang Qi rubbed the powder on the head of the club, and looked up at Zhou Xu.

The smile on Zhou Xu's face couldn't be maintained, and his eyes sank slightly.

He knew that a deep-minded person like Wang Qi would not ask him to play for no reason, and he must want to get something from him.

"What Er Shao said is that it's just a game, even if it's fun, you don't have to take it too seriously."

Zhou Xu didn't answer Wang Qi's words directly. He took the cue and lowered his head to avoid Wang Qi's eyes.

Wang Qi blew the powder off his fingers, and walked towards him, but at the moment he stepped out, his body swayed, and his steps were obviously a little vain.

It's just that he didn't seem to feel it, and approached Zhou Xu step by step, raised the club in his hand, and pointed the club head at Zhou Xu's neck.

"How about... let's bet on Li Qingkai."

Zhou Xu's pupils shrank.

He laughed twice.

"He has nothing to gamble."

Wang Qi took a step forward, and the head of the club pressed against his Adam's apple with an inch away.

"His secrets, his weaknesses, his... everything..."

The smile on Zhou Xu's face completely disappeared.

"What does Er Shao mean? As far as I know, Er Shao lives in Qingzhou Garden now."

Wang Qi raised his eyelids, his body swayed again, and he almost lost his grip on the cue.

He squinted and lifted his chin.

"It's nothing interesting, Zhou Xu, you're a smart man, and I don't want to do anything bad to you."

Wang Qi's intention is already very obvious.

Zhou Xu raised his head abruptly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Don't you like him? What are you going to do now!"

Hearing Zhou Xu's words, Wang Qi pulled his lips and smiled, his hoarse voice was a bit weird.

"Who told you I like him."

"then you……"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Xu's eyes.

Wang Qi licked his lips, winking like silk: "I just want to sleep with him."

Zhou Xu: "..."

If he didn't know that Li Qingkai would never be the next one, he would have almost believed it.