Alcohol made his brain confused, his head was swollen and painful as if many needles had been stuck in it, his eyes were astringent and sore because of the excessive secretion of tears, as long as he moved his face, he could feel the pain of the past
The tear-stained pull.
Lin Qiong couldn't tell who was in front of him, and he couldn't even hold the card in his hand steadily, as if it was hanging on the tip of a knife, and it would be pierced if he moved it.
Tears were smeared in front of his eyes, and his throat was dry from drunkenness.
Fu Xingyun looked down at the other party like a superior person, the other party was crying pitifully, his face was covered with tears and snot, his appearance had lost the agility of the past, his eyes full of water were filled with pleading and
despair.
Fu Xingyun looked at the salary card in Lin Qiong's hand, trembling with the fear of the other party, clenched his hands for a moment, his voice was hoarse and angry, "Why did you give me the money?"
Lin Qiong shook her hands, and her knees, which were a little red from the struggle just now, moved forward.
"I'll give it all to you, as long as...as long as you let me go, the money here will be yours. If you think it's not enough...if you don't think it's enough, I'll make it up to you later, okay?
I will supply it to you, I...I..."
"Don't you like money?" Fu Xingyun was deeply hurt when he saw this scene.
Lin Qiong thought that the other party should not rush forward and grab the other party's sleeve like a beggar, and the whole person was trembling in fear as if he was in extreme cold, "Please, I... all I have is this,
I have nothing else, I have nothing, I really have nothing..."
Fu Xingyun's chest also rose and fell, and his heart ached. Lin Qiong was so cruel to him before, so now who is pretending to be pitiful? !
Now I know how to ask him.
The anger in his chest had nowhere to hide, and he looked at the man who had already collapsed and asked coldly again: "Don't you like money the most?!"
He is willing to do anything for money, even getting married, as if money is his life and soul, more important than anything else, more reliable than anything else.
Lin Qiong grabbed the man's hand, desperately stuffing the card into the man's palm.
Fu Xingyun couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to open it, Lin Qiong collapsed and cried instantly with nothing in his hand, like a child who was robbed of his favorite toy.
Fu Xingyun's throat tightened, and he hated what he did just now.
Lin Qiong was crying, and her eyes gradually became red and swollen, "I like... like money, but I like... like him more, please, please let me go..."
The moment it got stuck, it seemed as if someone had strangled him on the edge of a cliff, and he was forced to fly into the air. As soon as the opponent let go, he would fall quickly and be smashed to pieces.
Fu Xingyun raised his hand to pinch the man's jaw, and asked, "Who do you like?"
Lin Qiong was touched by someone, and for a moment she was afraid that she couldn't speak well.
Fu Xingyun frowned, "I can give you a chance, call your lover, and I will let you go when I arrive within 10 minutes."
When Lin Qiong heard this, she almost scrambled to look for her mobile phone. It took her a long time to find her mobile phone from the pile of clothes after she was drunk and uncoordinated.
Lin Qiong turned her back to him, her white back bowed pitifully, and she lowered her head to unlock the phone lock screen password for a long time but couldn't.
As for his finger pressing the wrong place at all.
It took almost seven or eight minutes to untie it.
Then almost subconsciously click on the address book in the lower right corner based on muscle memory, the phone also trembled with Lin Qiong's hand, and now he has kept the person in the first place in the address book.
Lin Qiong pressed the dial with trembling hands, and Fu Xingyun saw that the person who had lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a long time raised his hand and put the phone to his ear.
He started calling.
The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Fu Xingyun was taken aback, then took the phone out of his pocket.
-- Lin Qiong --
"Hey...hey..."
There was a ringing bell next to her ear, but Lin Qiong couldn't hear it clearly, and she called out almost instinctively.
Fu Xingyun took a deep breath for an instant, looked at the phone and finally pressed the answer button.
"Hey...hey..."
Fu Xingyun: "What's the matter?"
The voice of the other party came from the mobile phone, like a god, obviously the two were in the same space, but Lin Qiong couldn't recognize him because he was drunk, but subconsciously told him that that person was not
Fu Xingyun was terrified, now knowing that Fu Xingyun heard the same voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Qiong almost cried out instinctively holding the phone.
Grievance, forbearance, despair and collapse... were all replaced by crying.
Hearing the other party's helpless cries, Fu Xingyun felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped away.
"Fu...Fu Xingyun, Fu Xingyun...Someone bullied me." Lin Qiong broke down in tears, like a child who was bullied and went home to complain.
Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Don't you don't like me, tell me why?"
"I like it." Lin Qiong held the phone like a rare treasure, "I like... I like you."
"Lied to me?"
"I'm not lying to you, no..." Lin Qiong shook her head almost subconsciously, "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong before, I did something wrong, I was scared, I... I was afraid that one day you would not
Be patient with me, afraid of the environment around you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fu Xingyun, I'm really sorry...I..."
Lin Qiong was sobbing and almost held his breath, "Can you..."
Fu Xingyun looked at the man's thin back, "What?"
Lin Qiong: "Can you continue to love me? Me too...I will love you well too."
Fu Xingyun quickly moved the phone away as if his ear had been burned.
"Xingyun, can you come to me, can you come..."
He couldn't hear what the other party said later, and his mind was full of Lin Qiong's words that he would love him well.
The other party's lies and deceit were true, so could he forgive the other party just because of the little love he gave.
No, it's not him.
He, Fu Xingyun, was never this kind of person.
Then Lin Qiong pressed the hang up button by mistake, and the call ended. Lin Qiong thought that the other party had hung up, and collapsed, "Why did you hang up, why did you hang up..."
After Fu Xingyun heard the words of love from the other party, he was completely unable to look at that poor and helpless person.
Fu Xingyun turned around and took a step forward, closing the door as he walked.
Just as the rattling sound sounded after the door was closed, Fu Xingyun heard another sound.
"Xingyun! Xingyun is you here?!"
The man stopped abruptly, his hands clenched into fists.
Damn it, Fu Xingyun, you are really cheap!
The man took off his smoky suit jacket, kicked down the heavy ornaments beside him on purpose when he opened the door, and waited until there was a bang, making the people inside mistakenly think that the bad guy had been dealt with, and then opened the door and entered.
go with.
The man was angry, unwilling, but he gritted his teeth and walked in without hesitation.
He closed his eyes almost in resignation.
Fu Xingyun!Sooner or later you will die on him!
The door was wide open, Lin Qiong almost looked instinctively, but with tears in her eyes, she couldn't see the tall man clearly, "Is...is it Xingyun?"
He was as poor as an abandoned house cat.
Fu Xingyun stepped over and said bluntly: "Yes."
Lin Qiong, who was already in tears, burst into tears in an instant, "Xingyun woooooo...Fu Xingyun...I..."
When the man came to the bed, Lin Qiong almost stood up with his hands softly hooking the other's shoulders and neck, and buried his face in his arms, sobbing all the time, "Just now...someone just now, someone bullied
bear me. "
Obviously he couldn't even speak well, but he still filed a lawsuit.
Lin Qiong lived two lifetimes to be around such a person who could sue if he was bullied.
When he was young, some classmates joked that he had no relatives, and he was so angry that he fought with others, but in the end the teacher went to the parents, the classmates snuggled in their arms, and the family taunted him with guns and stabs. He wanted to fight back.
Refute, but... But he didn't, he really had no relatives, and no one could stand up for him. He lowered his head for a while, and a hole was pulled out of the old clothes on his body.
Seeing the appearance of the person complaining to him, Fu Xingyun felt so soft in his heart, he raised his hand and picked up the thin blanket on the side and wrapped it around the person, "I see."
Lin Qiong looked up at the person with a small face, "He still... He still stripped my clothes."
Fu Xingyun raised his arms to pick him up, and then sat on the leather armchair beside him.
Lin Qiong hugged the man tightly with her hands, her face flushed from crying was pressed against the man's neck, she was very pitiful.
Then he clasped his arms on the man's shoulders, the smooth shoulders were exposed from the thin blanket, and asked tentatively, "Have you taught him a lesson?"
Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, feeling that his body was so dry, he raised his hand and took the thin blanket to wrap him up again.
"Of course."
"En." Lin Qiong nodded with a mournful face like a little animal, only Fu Xingyun, and only Fu Xingyun, could love him and love him.
Lin Qiong raised his hand to shake the other's hand, but the man did not hold him while supporting him.
Lin Qiong looked up at him, "Have you not forgiven me yet?"
"How can I forgive you for doing something I don't like?"
Although his mouth was so angry, he still held the opponent with one free hand.
Lin Qiong looked at him pitifully, "I apologize to you, can you forgive me?"
This question touches on dignity, Lin Qiong bounced back and forth on his self-esteem almost every time, Fu Xingyun turned his head away, "I don't know."
Unexpectedly, there was a wet and soft touch on the cheek in the next moment, and Lin Qiong's lips pecked at the person's face one after another.
"I do what you like, can you forgive me?"
In Lin Qiong's subconscious mind, Fu Xingyun only likes to eat and kiss him.
The man was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that the person didn't answer, Lin Qiong persevered in kissing the person's face, and then went to find the other's lips when he felt that it was not enough.
Just lightly sucking his lower lip, Fu Xingyun stiffened instantly, his face was stained with a thin layer of red.
Then I couldn't help but want to turn my head away.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiong's little mouth chased him and kissed him.
"Yes! Yes!"
Lin Qiong fell on the corner of the person's lips again and again, a little disappointed, and moved on the person's lap to go to her relatives.
Fu Xingyun was almost dazzled by the person in front of him. He took a deep breath and tried to wake him up, "Lin Qiong! Lin Qiong..."
Lin Qiong didn't care so much, looked at the person's lips, bowed her head and kissed her. She didn't touch and leave like the previous few times, but probed in tentatively.
Fu Xingyun leaned back and he also leaned forward. When Fu Xingyun was leaning on the armchair, Lin Qiong also took advantage of the situation and lay down on him, without any chance to hide.
Feeling the softness hooking the tip of his tongue flatteringly, Fu Xingyun felt that he was going crazy.
Oh shit!There are still more than 1 pages before the fucking 20 goes to bed!
The tear-stained pull.
Lin Qiong couldn't tell who was in front of him, and he couldn't even hold the card in his hand steadily, as if it was hanging on the tip of a knife, and it would be pierced if he moved it.
Tears were smeared in front of his eyes, and his throat was dry from drunkenness.
Fu Xingyun looked down at the other party like a superior person, the other party was crying pitifully, his face was covered with tears and snot, his appearance had lost the agility of the past, his eyes full of water were filled with pleading and
despair.
Fu Xingyun looked at the salary card in Lin Qiong's hand, trembling with the fear of the other party, clenched his hands for a moment, his voice was hoarse and angry, "Why did you give me the money?"
Lin Qiong shook her hands, and her knees, which were a little red from the struggle just now, moved forward.
"I'll give it all to you, as long as...as long as you let me go, the money here will be yours. If you think it's not enough...if you don't think it's enough, I'll make it up to you later, okay?
I will supply it to you, I...I..."
"Don't you like money?" Fu Xingyun was deeply hurt when he saw this scene.
Lin Qiong thought that the other party should not rush forward and grab the other party's sleeve like a beggar, and the whole person was trembling in fear as if he was in extreme cold, "Please, I... all I have is this,
I have nothing else, I have nothing, I really have nothing..."
Fu Xingyun's chest also rose and fell, and his heart ached. Lin Qiong was so cruel to him before, so now who is pretending to be pitiful? !
Now I know how to ask him.
The anger in his chest had nowhere to hide, and he looked at the man who had already collapsed and asked coldly again: "Don't you like money the most?!"
He is willing to do anything for money, even getting married, as if money is his life and soul, more important than anything else, more reliable than anything else.
Lin Qiong grabbed the man's hand, desperately stuffing the card into the man's palm.
Fu Xingyun couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to open it, Lin Qiong collapsed and cried instantly with nothing in his hand, like a child who was robbed of his favorite toy.
Fu Xingyun's throat tightened, and he hated what he did just now.
Lin Qiong was crying, and her eyes gradually became red and swollen, "I like... like money, but I like... like him more, please, please let me go..."
The moment it got stuck, it seemed as if someone had strangled him on the edge of a cliff, and he was forced to fly into the air. As soon as the opponent let go, he would fall quickly and be smashed to pieces.
Fu Xingyun raised his hand to pinch the man's jaw, and asked, "Who do you like?"
Lin Qiong was touched by someone, and for a moment she was afraid that she couldn't speak well.
Fu Xingyun frowned, "I can give you a chance, call your lover, and I will let you go when I arrive within 10 minutes."
When Lin Qiong heard this, she almost scrambled to look for her mobile phone. It took her a long time to find her mobile phone from the pile of clothes after she was drunk and uncoordinated.
Lin Qiong turned her back to him, her white back bowed pitifully, and she lowered her head to unlock the phone lock screen password for a long time but couldn't.
As for his finger pressing the wrong place at all.
It took almost seven or eight minutes to untie it.
Then almost subconsciously click on the address book in the lower right corner based on muscle memory, the phone also trembled with Lin Qiong's hand, and now he has kept the person in the first place in the address book.
Lin Qiong pressed the dial with trembling hands, and Fu Xingyun saw that the person who had lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a long time raised his hand and put the phone to his ear.
He started calling.
The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Fu Xingyun was taken aback, then took the phone out of his pocket.
-- Lin Qiong --
"Hey...hey..."
There was a ringing bell next to her ear, but Lin Qiong couldn't hear it clearly, and she called out almost instinctively.
Fu Xingyun took a deep breath for an instant, looked at the phone and finally pressed the answer button.
"Hey...hey..."
Fu Xingyun: "What's the matter?"
The voice of the other party came from the mobile phone, like a god, obviously the two were in the same space, but Lin Qiong couldn't recognize him because he was drunk, but subconsciously told him that that person was not
Fu Xingyun was terrified, now knowing that Fu Xingyun heard the same voice on the other end of the phone, Lin Qiong almost cried out instinctively holding the phone.
Grievance, forbearance, despair and collapse... were all replaced by crying.
Hearing the other party's helpless cries, Fu Xingyun felt as if a piece of his heart had been ripped away.
"Fu...Fu Xingyun, Fu Xingyun...Someone bullied me." Lin Qiong broke down in tears, like a child who was bullied and went home to complain.
Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Don't you don't like me, tell me why?"
"I like it." Lin Qiong held the phone like a rare treasure, "I like... I like you."
"Lied to me?"
"I'm not lying to you, no..." Lin Qiong shook her head almost subconsciously, "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong before, I did something wrong, I was scared, I... I was afraid that one day you would not
Be patient with me, afraid of the environment around you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Fu Xingyun, I'm really sorry...I..."
Lin Qiong was sobbing and almost held his breath, "Can you..."
Fu Xingyun looked at the man's thin back, "What?"
Lin Qiong: "Can you continue to love me? Me too...I will love you well too."
Fu Xingyun quickly moved the phone away as if his ear had been burned.
"Xingyun, can you come to me, can you come..."
He couldn't hear what the other party said later, and his mind was full of Lin Qiong's words that he would love him well.
The other party's lies and deceit were true, so could he forgive the other party just because of the little love he gave.
No, it's not him.
He, Fu Xingyun, was never this kind of person.
Then Lin Qiong pressed the hang up button by mistake, and the call ended. Lin Qiong thought that the other party had hung up, and collapsed, "Why did you hang up, why did you hang up..."
After Fu Xingyun heard the words of love from the other party, he was completely unable to look at that poor and helpless person.
Fu Xingyun turned around and took a step forward, closing the door as he walked.
Just as the rattling sound sounded after the door was closed, Fu Xingyun heard another sound.
"Xingyun! Xingyun is you here?!"
The man stopped abruptly, his hands clenched into fists.
Damn it, Fu Xingyun, you are really cheap!
The man took off his smoky suit jacket, kicked down the heavy ornaments beside him on purpose when he opened the door, and waited until there was a bang, making the people inside mistakenly think that the bad guy had been dealt with, and then opened the door and entered.
go with.
The man was angry, unwilling, but he gritted his teeth and walked in without hesitation.
He closed his eyes almost in resignation.
Fu Xingyun!Sooner or later you will die on him!
The door was wide open, Lin Qiong almost looked instinctively, but with tears in her eyes, she couldn't see the tall man clearly, "Is...is it Xingyun?"
He was as poor as an abandoned house cat.
Fu Xingyun stepped over and said bluntly: "Yes."
Lin Qiong, who was already in tears, burst into tears in an instant, "Xingyun woooooo...Fu Xingyun...I..."
When the man came to the bed, Lin Qiong almost stood up with his hands softly hooking the other's shoulders and neck, and buried his face in his arms, sobbing all the time, "Just now...someone just now, someone bullied
bear me. "
Obviously he couldn't even speak well, but he still filed a lawsuit.
Lin Qiong lived two lifetimes to be around such a person who could sue if he was bullied.
When he was young, some classmates joked that he had no relatives, and he was so angry that he fought with others, but in the end the teacher went to the parents, the classmates snuggled in their arms, and the family taunted him with guns and stabs. He wanted to fight back.
Refute, but... But he didn't, he really had no relatives, and no one could stand up for him. He lowered his head for a while, and a hole was pulled out of the old clothes on his body.
Seeing the appearance of the person complaining to him, Fu Xingyun felt so soft in his heart, he raised his hand and picked up the thin blanket on the side and wrapped it around the person, "I see."
Lin Qiong looked up at the person with a small face, "He still... He still stripped my clothes."
Fu Xingyun raised his arms to pick him up, and then sat on the leather armchair beside him.
Lin Qiong hugged the man tightly with her hands, her face flushed from crying was pressed against the man's neck, she was very pitiful.
Then he clasped his arms on the man's shoulders, the smooth shoulders were exposed from the thin blanket, and asked tentatively, "Have you taught him a lesson?"
Fu Xingyun took a deep breath, feeling that his body was so dry, he raised his hand and took the thin blanket to wrap him up again.
"Of course."
"En." Lin Qiong nodded with a mournful face like a little animal, only Fu Xingyun, and only Fu Xingyun, could love him and love him.
Lin Qiong raised his hand to shake the other's hand, but the man did not hold him while supporting him.
Lin Qiong looked up at him, "Have you not forgiven me yet?"
"How can I forgive you for doing something I don't like?"
Although his mouth was so angry, he still held the opponent with one free hand.
Lin Qiong looked at him pitifully, "I apologize to you, can you forgive me?"
This question touches on dignity, Lin Qiong bounced back and forth on his self-esteem almost every time, Fu Xingyun turned his head away, "I don't know."
Unexpectedly, there was a wet and soft touch on the cheek in the next moment, and Lin Qiong's lips pecked at the person's face one after another.
"I do what you like, can you forgive me?"
In Lin Qiong's subconscious mind, Fu Xingyun only likes to eat and kiss him.
The man was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that the person didn't answer, Lin Qiong persevered in kissing the person's face, and then went to find the other's lips when he felt that it was not enough.
Just lightly sucking his lower lip, Fu Xingyun stiffened instantly, his face was stained with a thin layer of red.
Then I couldn't help but want to turn my head away.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiong's little mouth chased him and kissed him.
"Yes! Yes!"
Lin Qiong fell on the corner of the person's lips again and again, a little disappointed, and moved on the person's lap to go to her relatives.
Fu Xingyun was almost dazzled by the person in front of him. He took a deep breath and tried to wake him up, "Lin Qiong! Lin Qiong..."
Lin Qiong didn't care so much, looked at the person's lips, bowed her head and kissed her. She didn't touch and leave like the previous few times, but probed in tentatively.
Fu Xingyun leaned back and he also leaned forward. When Fu Xingyun was leaning on the armchair, Lin Qiong also took advantage of the situation and lay down on him, without any chance to hide.
Feeling the softness hooking the tip of his tongue flatteringly, Fu Xingyun felt that he was going crazy.
Oh shit!There are still more than 1 pages before the fucking 20 goes to bed!
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