He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

Fang Mo wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Qizhe's pale face, he thought it would be good to apologize for Lu Li, so he got into the car.

Song Qizhe took Fang Mo to a private club. It seemed that Song Qizhe came here often. There was a special box for Song Qizhe. After Song Qizhe sat down, Fang Mo looked around. The warm environment was much larger than other dining rooms. Floor table, the table is full of very good dishes, there are a few doors on the side, it should be a bedroom, look at the dishes in your hand, and a casual attire, it doesn't match, Fang Mo Apart from finding it funny, there was no sense of inferiority at all. After all, he didn't want to come. "What does Mr. Song want to say? I need to go back."

Song Qizhe tugged on his tie, and smiled gently, "After a few contacts, I found that Assistant Fang is probably the type who likes to play with flirtatious things, so I might as well be straight to the point and say it frankly, I have a crush on you, Fang Mo."

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows instantly, touched his pocket and pressed a few times, "Mr. Song, thank you for your love, I don't think I'm suitable for you."

Song Qizhe smiled slightly, "Fang Mo, you are not straight, I'm sure, follow me, Lu Li is not suitable for you, he can't respond to you, that person can't be straight anymore."

Fang Mo didn't say anything on the surface, but he scolded Song Qizhe all over the place in his heart, you blind man, how did you realize that he was posting it upside down? It was Lu Dagou who posted it, okay? "Mr. Song, let's not say whether I am straight or not, even if I am too bent, I will not follow you." Fang Mo also cut straight to the point.

Song Qizhe still kept a decent smile, "Fang Mo, what you promised me here today, I guarantee that no third person will know. Many people in the circle know me, but there is no media report. You are not with me. will cause you any trouble."

Fang Mo felt that Song Qizhe was more hateful than Lu Li, so he couldn't help punching him down with a few words, "Mr. Song, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

Song Qizhe didn't stop him. Seeing Fang Mo got up and walked past him, he pulled him into his arms. Fang Mo sat on Song Qizhe's body unsteadily, but when he wanted to get up, Song Qizhe pressed him firmly in his arms. Fang Mo said angrily, "Song Qizhe Respect yourself, sir."

The sweet smell on Song Qizhe's body is completely different from that of Lu Li. Fang Mo is not gay, so naturally he rejects the touch of the same sex. Lu Li is an exception, but at this time Fang Mo really feels that he can't really be of the same sex except Lu Li. , the smell on Song Qizhe's body, including the hand on his waist, was very disgusting.

"Fang Mo, I really appreciate you, and you are good at taking care of people, you can tell by looking at Lu Li, and..." Song Qizhe paused, then touched Fang Mo's face, "The skin is also good. "

Fang Mo was really angry, and poked his elbow hard on Song Qizhe's stomach. Because the injury was not healed, Song Qizhe let go of his hand in pain, and Fang Mo got up quickly, "Mr. Song, I don't think we have anything to talk about. It's gone." Turning around to go out, only to find that the door is locked, looking back at Song Qizhe slowly getting up, "Mr. Song, what do you mean?"

Song Qizhe rubbed his stomach that was hurt by the beating, "You and that guy Lu Li look alike sometimes." He took a bite of the food and ate it leisurely, "I don't mean anything else, just like you said, considering my status Why should I force someone? Don’t worry, I just want to chat with you and have a meal. If you agree, it’s the best. If you don’t agree, I’ll send you back after dinner.”

Song Qizhe's actions made Fang Mo completely overturn his view of the entertainment circle. Although he knew that the circle was not clean, he didn't expect it to be so dark. It seems that Lian Yu said before that some bad rumors about Song Qizhe didn't seem like it. Out of nowhere. "Sorry, I don't want to eat. Are you going to imprison me? Are you afraid that I will call the police?"

Song Qizhe smiled slightly, "I didn't imprison you, I just wanted to have dinner with you, you can call the police and see if any police will come after reporting the address of this clubhouse."

Fang Mo took out the phone and made a gesture to dial. Seeing that Song Qizhe really didn't stop him after dialing the call, Fang Mo saw that Song Qizhe was still smiling happily after giving the address. It might be true as he said, so he changed the call to Lu Li's number, but found that the call could not be played. Going out, looking at the phone with no signal at all, Fang Mo felt that he should have fallen into the wolf's den.

Sitting down helplessly, "Mr. Song, how long have you been doing this kind of thing?" He said and pressed the recording button on the phone.

"Fang Mo, don't think of me as a bully who bullies men and women, okay? I really just want to have a meal with you." Song Qizhe poured a glass of red wine for Fang Mo as he spoke. "Today's steak is still delicious." Song Qizhe took a bite while speaking.

Fang Mo suddenly felt a headache. Song Qizhe played this villainous role really well. "Mr. Song, in your position, don't you think it's boring to do such a thing?"

Song Qizhe shook his head, "What have I been doing? I'm just having dinner with my friends."

Fang Mo sighed and sat down, "Is it to get Lu Li's attention?" Indeed, at first Fang Mo was quite afraid of Song Qizhe's actions, after all, he had only encountered a kidnapping incident, but he also thought about why a person with Song Qizhe's position should force yourself?He really wasn't narcissistic enough, so there was only one possibility.

Song Qizhe paused holding the cup, then raised his head to look at Fang Mo, "Lu Li?" After speaking, he shook his head, "Why do you think so?"

Fang Mo said calmly, "Intuition, that photo looks very precious, but in fact, the printed things will fade, the edges are not cut well, and the pixels are not enough. With your strength, you really want mine. There are so many staff members in the photo, how could it be possible that there is not even a single photo. If you really like me, at least you should know that I prefer Chinese food to Western food. People who come back from abroad do not necessarily like Western food. And, you It's interesting to see Lu Li's eyes."

Song Qizhe smiled, "Is it so obvious?"

"You suspect that I'm with Lu Li?" Fang Mo asked.

"It's not suspicion, it's affirmation." Song Qizhe stood up, "Lu Li has never been so gentle to anyone, including back then in school."

Fang Mo looked at Song Qizhe curiously, "Are you and Lu Li alumni? I haven't heard him mention it."

"No one in school takes him seriously, and I'm still his senior, not at the same level." Song Qizhe had some nostalgia in his eyes, but more of a helpless sigh.

"Why are you telling me this?" Fang Mo asked, "If you like Lu Li, you might as well tell him face to face."

Song Qizhe shook his head, "Then he will only be beaten to death, okay?"

Fang Mo thought, you will be beaten to death now, okay?

"I just want to give myself a reason to give up." Song Qizhe said with a lonely face.

Fang Mo suddenly felt that Song Qizhe was quite pitiful, "Do I need to do anything?"

Song Qizhe shook his head, "Tell me about Lu Li, is he usually gentle?"

Fang Mo put down his guard against Song Qizhe, and didn't answer his question, but changed to other questions, "I didn't call the police station just now, did I?"

Song Qizhe smiled, "You're very smart, it's true, it's just the waiter here who picked you up."

Fang Mo took a sip of the red wine, and then said, "I have signed a peace agreement, and I cannot reveal all of Lu Dagou's privacy."

Song Qizhe said it was funny when Fang Mo called Lu Li a big dog Lu, "Da dog Lu? Thanks to you for training the tyrannosaurus rex into a big dog." Song Qizhe smiled and continued, "Don't worry, I won't say it."

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