Ever since he was a child, what Wen Zhuqin knew was that if he had something he wanted, he had to fight for it by any means.

But what if it's the one you want?

Can I grab it as well?

Wen Zhuqin didn't understand, but he probably knew that all his troubles brought Qin Zhiyan and Tang Keyi together.

True love is never afraid of suffering.

As for the game psychology between old master Qin and Qin Zhiyan, Wen Zhuqin also vaguely guessed it.

If Qin Zhiyan really left the Qin family, and the Qin family would have no successors, it would inevitably go downhill. In this case, old master Qin's glory in his later years would also be lost.

It is impossible for someone like Mr. Qin who is obsessed with fame and status to let this kind of thing happen.

He can give up love and choose power for the first time, and he can also give up commitment and choose power for the second time.

In the end, Wen Zhuqin was still alone.

"Grandma, I miss you so much...Grandma..."

Wen Zhuqin, who seldom drank in the first place, was drunk at the bar counter, muttering to himself all the time.

"Hey, cutie, why are you drinking alone here?"

Wen Zhuqin, still immersed in missing his grandma, turned his head to look at the person who came by, tilted his head and stared dumbly at William for a few seconds before he recognized him: "You are...William?"

Wen Zhuqin's drunken and foolish appearance was completely different from his usual disguised appearance, which immediately pleased William.

William chuckled twice happily, and said, "It's me, cutie, you look much cuter than usual when you're drunk."

"Little cutie?" These three words seemed to have suddenly stepped on Wen Zhuqin's minefield, and Wen Zhuqin's face immediately sank, but because of his blushing cheeks from drunkenness, his expression didn't seem to have much deterrent force, "Don't call me Cutie, you are cutie! Your whole family is cutie!"

"I'm not, haven't you seen it?" William smiled lightly, and simply sat beside Wen Zhuqin, "It's so boring to drink alone, I'll accompany you."

The drunken Wen Zhuqin hadn't understood the meaning of William's words. When he heard William said that he wanted to drink with him, out of his usual sense of self-protection, Wen Zhuqin vaguely gave the order to drive away: "Get out... Get out! I don't need You accompany!"

William completely ignored Wen Zhuqin's words, observed his expression, and said, "You don't seem very happy. Could it be because you didn't break up Qin Zhiyan and Tang Keyi?"

Wen Zhuqin didn't bother to talk to him, he just drank and didn't answer.

"I didn't expect Qin Zhiyan to be so obsessed with Tang Keyi that he didn't even want the Qin family. Although this situation may not last for long, it would be a waste of effort to add some obstacles to him."

"Grandma... grandma..."

Wen Zhuqin didn't listen to what William was saying at all, the words in his mouth became more and more vague, and then he slammed his head down.

William stretched out his hand quickly and held Wen Zhuqin's forehead.

Looking at Wen Zhuqin who was drunk and unconscious, William's smile grew stronger.

"Little cutie, you sent this to your door. Then I will accept it with a smile."

William leaned over, picked up Wen Zhuqin, and left the bar.

----

In a hotel room.

William narrowed his eyelids slightly, appreciating the beautiful scenery on the bed as if appreciating some artwork.

"Cute." William said softly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

William bent down, but saw a freshly healed pale pink wound on Wen Zhuqin's arm.

"Little cutie, you will make my heart hurt like this."

William gently kissed Wen Zhuqin's wound.

Wen Zhuqin in his sleep vaguely felt the heavy pressure on his body, closed his eyes and murmured: "Get out, get out..."

William raised his body, looked down, and said with a smile, "Tell me to get the hell out of here."

"The body is very honest."

"Little cute."

……

The next day, when Wen Zhuqin woke up, he found something was wrong. He was lying naked on the bed, and the ambiguous marks left on his body also hinted at something.

It's just that he has a high tolerance for pain, not that he doesn't feel pain.

The body hurts so much that it is no different from dismantling and reassembling.

He's an adult, and what happened last night speaks for itself.

Wen Zhuqin recalled last night with a gloomy face, and a person's face vaguely appeared in his mind.

Just in time, the bathroom door in the room opened, and a man with a towel around his lower body came out.

Sure enough, it was William.

"Little cutie, are you awake?" William approached the bed with a smile on his face.

Wen Zhuqin looked at the coldness in William's eyes, gritted his teeth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and said word by word: "William, how dare you treat me..."

"Little cutie, in fact, you were the one who held me and refused to let me go last night. I just wanted to send you to sleep when you were drunk. But you kept hugging me and kissing me. You were so cute last night. How could I Do you have the heart to refuse you?" William said seriously, and even seriously offered advice to Wen Zhuqin, "Little cutie, your wine taste is not very good, please be careful in the future, don't get drunk in front of strangers."

William's kind expression made Wen Zhuqin a little suspicious. After all, this was the first time he was drunk, and he didn't know how he would react when he was drunk, and now his mind was like a mess. He only had some intermittent screen memories of what happened, so he didn't know whether William's words were true or not for a while.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, and it's useless to delve into it, just treat it as being bitten by a dog.

Wen Zhuqin gave William a gouged look, and he wrote down the account.This mangy dog ​​better pray to God that he doesn't fall into his hands one day.

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