The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

"kill you?"

Su Fengyao shook his head and approached Fu Yanle, "I don't want to kill you, how could I kill you! Have you forgotten how close we used to be? Lele——"

"Don't fucking call me that!"

Fu Yanle clenched his right hand and punched Su Fengyao in the face, but Su Fengyao didn't hide back this time, but fought with Fu Yanle enduring the pain.

Fu Yanle was raped/trained by Mr. Lu since he was a child. Although he was useless in front of Yu Jingchen, he was more than enough to deal with Su Fengyao.Seeing that Su Fengyao was bleeding out from his punch, he waved his numb hand and said, "Cai b."

Su Fengyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward the moment Fu Yanle unlocked the door.Fu Yanle was so annoyed that he waved another mighty punch, Su Fengyao raised his arm to block——

Their eyes met, Fu Yanle's heart trembled when Su Fengyao looked at her.He had a premonition of uneasiness, and before he had time to get out, the water mist sprayed his face in the next second.

Fuck!

Fu Yanle immediately held his breath, and at the same time exerted strength with his arms, intending to break free, but Su Fengyao hit the door with his body strength.After being hit in the back with a dull pain, and being punched in the abdomen by Su Fengyao, Fu Yanle immediately bent over and retched.

Su Fengyao bent down, carried Fu Yanle on his shoulder, turned around and threw it onto the soft leather sofa.

Fu Yanle turned around in a dizzy state, letting his stomach face down, the power bank in his pocket slid out of his pocket with the mobile phone hanging, Tang Wanbai's incoming call screen lit up, he reached out decisively and pressed answer, the next second he was caught by Su Feng Haruka forcibly snatched it away and hung up.

Su Fengyao threw the phone to the wall and it shattered to the ground.

"..." Fu Yanle exhaled, feeling a hot air spreading upward from his abdomen, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and at the same time his mouth was dry and he felt dizzy.

Fu Yanle has never seen pork but has seen pigs running.

It's an aphrodisiac.

"Someone gave it to me. I didn't expect it to come in handy today." Su Fengyao threw the spray into the trash can and stepped forward to lift Fu Yanle's collar, "Lele, I just want to talk to you, It's you who insist on losing your temper. I don't understand why you suddenly became like this. We were not good before? Don't you like me so much? "

Fu Yanle looked at him coldly, clenched his left hand slightly, and rubbed it into his sleeve.

Su Fengyao looked at his flushed face and pale lips almost obsessively, and said hoarsely: "Lele, you can be mad at me for doing something sorry to you, but why are you not sad at all? It's been so long , you ignore me whatever I do, as if I don’t exist, our past doesn’t exist! Is it because the Su family is gone, so you think I’m not good enough for you? "

Seeing that Fu Yanle was still silent, Su Fengyao sighed, and said affectionately: "Lele, I know you mind Lin Qingtong, but I swear, now I only have you in my heart, without him, can't you give me your love? A chance to make a difference?"

Fu Yanle could no longer see Su Fengyao's face clearly, but he still raised his chin slightly, "Oh, I advise you to break your dirty heart and spare my noble life. You have never been worthy of me."

"Ah!" Su Fengyao slammed Fu Yanle onto the sofa, and said through gritted teeth, "I was wrong, I shouldn't fucking forget what kind of person you are, the aloof Young Master Fu! What? Found a new lover? Does he know how long you've been chasing after my ass!"

Su Fengyao pressed Fu Yanle's leg with his leg, stretched out his hand to unbutton his coat, and said in a stern tone, "I should have fucked you in the first place. You like me so much, so you won't reject me, right?"

The coat was roughly ripped apart, and Fu Yanle struggled frantically, but the effect of the medicine would only dissipate faster with his movements.The sharp sound of the belt buckle stimulated Fu Yanle, his face turned pale, "You are fucking crazy! Do you think you can get out of here? Have you ever thought about the end of doing this!"

The button of the trousers slammed on the ground and bounced a long way.

"Thanks to you, I already have nothing! But it's worth it to spoil Young Master Fu once." Su Fengyao held Fu Yanle's arm, leaned over to Fu Yanle's face, "You and that man/ Is he in bed? Who is he? Is it the stars below? They are just actors, they are not good enough for you, Le—”

"roll!"

Fu Yanle's roar was covered by the sound of the door shaking, Su Fengyao turned his head, and was knocked down by the person who rushed in.

Yu Jingchen clutched Su Fengyao's collar, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, and threw him towards the door!

Fu Yanle exhausted all his strength, turned over and fell on the carpet, letting himself lie on his stomach.He reached to buckle the belt, his wrist trembling.

"..." Fu Yanle buried his face in the carpet, panting rapidly because of the effect of the medicine and the extremely tense emotions, the unswallowed body fluid flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a muffled groan overflowed from his throat.

For the first time, he tasted the taste of shame and anger.

"Yu Jingchen!"

Su Fengyao was knelt down on the ground, with his head half raised, looking at Yu Jingchen's gloomy face in disbelief, "It's you...it's you?! You, Yu Jingchen, would actually pick up my broken shoes, do you know that he -"

Song Xueyan rushed into the lounge, picked up the bottle of wine on the coffee table, and slammed it down on Su Fengyao's head.

Yu Jingchen didn't hide, the debris brushed the side of his face, smearing a bloodstain.

An Shigou stopped in front of the door, was frightened by this scene for two seconds, and then rushed in, "Fu Yan—"

Yu Jingchen reached out to block An Shigou, pushed him outside, and pulled up Su Fengyao who had fainted, kicked him out, and said, "Let the doctor come in."

"I'm coming!"

Xu Shuo carried the doctor through the crowd, stretched out his hand to straighten the doctor's crooked glasses, and then pushed them in.

Song Xueyan also left the room and closed the door behind her back.He lowered his head, kicked Su Fengyao, and said calmly, "I'm dizzy."

Being fucked by you with a bottle of wine/like this, can you not faint to death?Xu Shuo breathed out.

Tang Wanbai went downstairs to find An Shigou and Song Xueyan directly. He wasn't sure if Fu Yanle really had an accident, and wanted An Shigou to find a few familiar friends to avoid making things worse.But Song Xueyan felt that this was not efficient, not to mention Fu Yanle's safety was more important than the consequences, so they found Jiang Han, the host of the banquet.

In fact, Jiang Han didn't think that something would happen to Fu Yanle, because he could only attend the banquet with an invitation letter, and the invitation letter was posted for one person, so that no one else could get in.The people who came in were all from the circle, who would not be happy in his territory?But Song Xueyan's tone was firm, and Jiang Han couldn't help but give face. He immediately sent people to check the surveillance, and took a few people and bodyguards upstairs to search.

Other guests were stopped on the first floor.

Since there are too many lounges on the second floor, and the sound insulation is good, Fu Yanle's mobile phone can't get through, so it's not easy for everyone to find it.Unexpectedly, Yu Jingchen would suddenly break into the second floor, go straight to the last lounge under the incredulous eyes of everyone, take a quick wave of demolition tools, and successfully break into the door.

When everyone was stupefied, Song Xueyan also rushed over.

Then, an unknown man with blood on his head was just thrown out.

"..." Jiang Han swallowed, couldn't help holding Fang Zhouji's hand, and squeezed it tightly, "Fortunately... there is a door breaker at the stairs."

If something irreversible happened here, according to the momentum Yu Jingchen rushed over just now, he would be torn alive... right?

Fang Zhouji only came to his senses, and quickly said, "Yes, you are well prepared."

"No...not enough." Jiang Han wanted to cry, but murmured, "I want to change all the doors into wooden ones, the ones that can be kicked open."

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle, but it was Yu Jingchen who came here... Jiang Han hiccupped in fright, and immediately told the bodyguards, "Go, go, find out how this murderer got in!"

"I have already called the police. I hope that Mr. Jiang can cooperate with us and let all the guests downstairs leave first." Xu Shuo smiled slightly, "We, Mr. Yu, don't want more people to know about this matter."

"Understood!" Jiang Han immediately turned around and said without looking back, "I will definitely cooperate actively!"

Xu Shuo glanced at Su Fengyao, and said to the bodyguard at the side, "Take him down, please, and ask a doctor to treat his injuries, and don't let him die."

In the lounge, the doctor looked at Fu Yanle who was huddled together, and couldn't help but look at Yu Jingchen, "Mr. Yu, look at this..."

Yu Jingchen stepped forward quickly, leaned over and hugged Fu Yanle, and quickly said: "Lele, it's me. Obediently let the doctor check your body, be obedient, Lele, be obedient."

Fu Yanle buried his face in Yu Jingchen's arms, wiping away his body fluid and tears indiscriminately. He didn't want anyone to see his appearance, which would be a great shame to him.Yu Jingchen's chest is the safest place, as long as he hides inside, no one can see his face, not even Yu Jingchen.

Yu Jingchen patted him on the back, "Lele, Lele is obedient..."

"...Woo..." Fu Yanle shook his head eagerly, panting, not only did not obey, but became more and more restless.He hugged Yu Jingchen tightly, whimpered like a small animal, and trembled uncontrollably.

The doctor saw the spray bottle in the trash can sharply, picked it up, and immediately said, "It's just an ordinary aphrodisiac. Because it's inhaled through breathing, it can't induce vomiting. Let him drink some cold water first."

The doctor opened the medicine box and skillfully took out the needles and medicines.He has been a doctor for half his life and has been in various banquets. This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation, so like iodophor cotton swabs, anti-sex/drug drugs are also a regular item.

Yu Jingchen kept patting Fu Yanle's back. Seeing this, he quickly took off Fu Yanle's overcoat, and cut off half of the sweater with medical scissors, exposing Fu Yanle's right arm.He glanced at the needle head, "Easy."

Doctor: "Okay!"

Yu Jingchen asked: "Will there be any sequelae?"

"A small amount at a time, no, just take a good rest." After the doctor finished speaking, he stepped forward and unscrewed the mineral water from the cabinet, put it on the coffee table, and then walked away in a hurry, "Mr. Yu, call me if you need something!"

Yu Jingchen pressed the cotton swab with one hand and the back of Fu Yanle's neck with the other, kneading it soothingly.He tried his best to suppress the anger and fear in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lele, lift your face up and drink some water to make you feel better, okay?"

"..." Fu Yanle shrank into a quail and refused to come out.

Yu Jingchen's tone was very cold, but his tone was coquettish, "My face was cut by shards, and it's still bleeding. Lele, the sooner you obey me, the sooner I can deal with the wound."

Fu Yanle raised his head almost immediately, and found that Yu Jingchen's wound was very shallow, and the blood had already congealed.

His eyes were very red, tears were all over the place, fluid was still hanging from the corner of his mouth, he looked like a wrinkled veil, he was in unprecedented embarrassment and embarrassment.

Yu Jingchen's breathing was stagnant, and he felt his heart being tightened tightly.Fear of anger, guilt and heartache... All emotions mixed into a mass of solid mud, which hit his nose hard, causing his ears to roar, dizziness, and ribs in his left chest were broken.

This is what it feels like to feel sorry for someone to the extreme.

When Fu Yanle was holding fried rice noodles and crying for Su Fengyao, he felt the same way.

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I want to eat Xinjiang fried rice noodles!