President, Master Qiao is about to break off the engagement again.

However, it was only for a moment.

"Let go of me, bastard..." Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiao Yan pressed his big palm on his waist very hard, and he still couldn't control his scalp numbness.

The hand with clear bones pressed on the man's sexy and well-proportioned chest, trying to push him away.

However, he has no strength at all, and it will only make him look very angry, cute and playful with the low-browed, indifferent and indifferent look he looks at this time.

Tang Jingyang was so stupid, he never knew that he still had such a pleasing and exciting side.

It's like, time stands still.

"Let go, do I hear?" Qiao Yan couldn't push it away, and started to get mad, those beautiful hands clenched into fists instead of beatings, and raindrops fell on his heaving chest.

The man took a tight breath, confirming that he was probably quite drunk, otherwise he wouldn't be like this, he looked like an aggrieved child, even the corners of his eyes were red.

Not to mention the scar under the left cheek was stained with a layer of pink, not only did not affect his handsome appearance, but it added a bit of incomplete beauty.

It made people feel distressed and soft-hearted, and wanted to rub him into his arms and kiss him fiercely.

That being said, he did the same, lowering his head to his fair ear, "Did you lose your temper after drinking? Hmm? Do you know the consequences of provoking a man like this?"

"What's the consequence?" Qiao Yan really seemed to be intimidated, and blinked his black and white eyes in confusion and curiosity.

Those brown and blurred pupils reflected his shadow.

Tang Jingyang's heart was so hot that his body was also burning. He lowered his head and suddenly pressed his slightly parted red lips that were darkened by wine, "Like this, and..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't speak.

Because the person in his arms is too, ma'am... sweet, especially his sudden unconsciousness, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

His whole body burned to the extreme.

"What did you eat, it's so sweet!" Especially, this guy, completely unconscious, licked and licked in confusion like a seductive goblin, as if he tasted it with relish.

"Wine, didn't you eat it too?" Tang Jingyang's voice was hoarse, and he stretched out the tip of his hot tongue to touch him. The soft and sweet touch made all the cells in his body feel numb.

"Oh, then I'll go to the bar." Qiao Yan turned his head abruptly as he spoke.

"..." Tang Jingyang kissed nothing.

At the same time, he was caught off guard and pushed away by him.

Then the person in his arms turned his head to look at the fullest wine glass on the table, picked it up and drank it!

Before Tang Jingyang came to remember the loss, he was stunned again, and snatched it from his hand angrily, "What are you doing? This is someone else's cup, are you blind?"

The thought that he almost drank from the cup that another man touched made his chest burst into flames.

"You hate me..." Qiao Yan probably had the wine, his head was a little blank, and he was very dull.

He trembled when he yelled, maybe it was suppressed for too long, and through the drunkenness, the tense and suppressed emotions and sadness in his heart were magnified infinitely, and he couldn't help but yelled back, "Why are you so fierce to me? I said I don't like you, I hate you, bastard..."

Why are you still pestering him?

Didn't you see that he was disfigured?

What is there to love about him?

Isn't the so-called liking just wanting to get some news from him?

Ah……

His wet face rubbed against his white shirt again and again, like a poor fox, where there was no coldness and indifference in the past, as if he wanted to scold all the grievances in his heart.

He clearly said what he didn't like, but it was full of duplicity and resentment, which made Tang Jingyang feel distressed and disappointed at the same time.

"What did you just say? You really don't like me?" Tang Jingyang felt depressed for a while, grabbed his shoulder with a big palm and shook it.

"So what if you like it? Will you want me?" Qiao Yan swallowed, as if he was getting more drunk, then broke away from his hand, and lifted his hair up, revealing the red scar, and the curled eyelashes were wet, "Look at the scars on my face, do you really like me? I don't believe it, haha..."

Tang Jingyang's eyes darkened, he rolled his Adam's apple heavily, and supported his swaying little head, feeling a slight pain in his heart, "Fool, do you think I'm just kidding?"

I have already ordered the ring for him, what else do you want?

In his eyes, this scar is not a symbol of ugliness at all, but distressing!

What exactly do you want him to do before he understands?

"I like you, I think you look good..." Qiao Yan suddenly looked up at him with his small head, talking incoherently, and even stretched out his small hand to touch his taut handsome face, clarifying that the blurred star eyes were wet and full of infatuation and worship.

Tang Jingyang's heart suddenly produced countless hot currents, making his voice hoarse, "Are you serious?"

"I want to be with you, can you be nicer to me, a little lighter?" He raised up his already soft and boneless hand in a daze and earnestly, and pinched his index finger with his thumb. Tell him where you are, just be gentle with him.

He is afraid of pain...

His face hurts...

In order to get close to him back then, he deliberately burned the scar on his face again.

It really hurts...

Tang Jingyang, "..."

He felt like he was going crazy.

No man can stand such teasing.

Or the beloved he couldn't ask for.

What happened tonight?

Is he drunk too?

dreaming?

That fiercely beating heart seemed to melt into water all of a sudden.

My heart was so ecstatic that even my deep eyes couldn't help turning red.

But still not satisfied...

He grabbed his limp hand suddenly, lowered his head against his handsome face, and said in a sexy and deep voice that dripped out of water, "I... promise!!!"

With this sentence, his voice became hoarse.

How could he be willing to hurt him!

If he could get a little response from him, he would be satisfied.

If only it could be like this in the future.

He is willing to die!

"Oh... promise? You are the worst one..." Qiao Yan complained in a low voice, struggling in his arms like a kitten, wet and hot.

The aftertaste of the drink was so strong that he was so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly.

However, he is so cute and silly that people hate him and spoil him to the bone.

He still has a lot to ask and understand.

However, he couldn't wait to kiss his moist red lips with incomparable love and greed, "I'm sorry, I will treat you well in the future, okay?"

If he's as good as he is tonight, don't piss him off.

How could he be willing to be cruel to him?

"Hmm..." Qiao Yan accepted his kiss contentedly.

Even actively cater to him.

He is now in an unconscious state, and he can only act according to his inner instinct.

The clear breath of the man beside him had a strong aroma of wine, full of hormones, which made him want to get closer, and even give him more.

Tang Jingyang's heart was about to explode with ecstasy.

In an instant, the depression that had been entrenched for a long time disappeared without a trace.

I just wish I couldn't pet him to the bottom of my heart.

Kissing his scar that turned pink because of emotion, tenderly and distressedly, "I promise, I will never make you sad or hurt again..."

Tang Jingyang suppressed the reaction from his body, couldn't wait to pick him up, and walked out.

"Where are you going to carry me?" Qiao Yan was startled, wrapped his slender arms around his neck, narrowed his wet eyes, and asked in a daze.

"Go home." Tang Jingyang took a deep breath, looked down at his charming appearance, and couldn't help swallowing his Adam's apple.

He can't wait to quicken his pace.

I don't want people to see him like this at all.

It happened that after a long time he came back to his senses, Qiao Li, who came out of the bathroom after tidying up his emotions, passed by.

He tightly squeezed the note that his brother gave him, and was about to go back to the private room, making sure that no camera was turned on to check.

Unexpectedly, Bo Shihan hurried back, "Where's your brother?"

They looked at the private room opposite, but there was no one there.

"My people saw it. Tang Jingyang just carried him out, and he should have gone back to Tang's house." Si Ye didn't expect Tang Jingyang, an old dog, to be more anxious than a monkey.

Can't wait for half a minute, halfway stand.

How many pairs of eyes are staring at this?

It's a shame to be so unscrupulous.

He also wanted to kiss his baby, but he held back.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Li frowned worriedly and looked at Bo Shihan.

"About your family..." Bo Shihan took a deep breath, picked up his coat and put it on the bed, "Go back, talk while walking."

Recalling Chu Jingtian's words, "Mr. Bo, I never dreamed that Young Master Qiao is still alive and is your fiancée. What happened before was really offending me. This time, I sincerely extend my sincerity to you from the entire Chu family. Get out completely, the tragedy of the Qiao family 17 years ago is indeed inseparable from the Chu family, but we have no other choice..."

"Let's not talk about the lives of Qiao's family, how many people died in the fire in Chu's hotel, don't you know? You still have the face to say that you have no choice?" Bo Shihan saw that he went straight to the point, and also Don't go around with him, just stare at him coldly.

"This fire really happened suddenly. I knew it was too late. I just, I can only cover up some evidence as much as possible to protect the safety of my Chu family." Chu Jingtian hurriedly felt a little guilty.

"What's going on, tell me in detail." Bo Shihan was too lazy to go around in circles with him.

"That's right. The Qiao family has been dealing in drugs for generations, and Qiao Jiannan's generation is no exception. He is an expert in drug development. He secretly developed a drug that can cure sasi virus 17 years ago..."

"That's right, someone is eyeing this piece of fat. Not long after, someone suddenly came to me and asked me to find a way to infiltrate the prescription of the medicine, inquire about the prescription of the medicine research, and find an opportunity to steal it..." Chu Jingtian's face was serious, his face The scars on his face are horrifying.

"Who told you to do this?" Bo Shihan almost lost his patience, he almost controlled the old man's neck.