The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Fang Qiyan stroked his smooth back, and Lan Weiyu listened to the phone with a gradually dignified expression.

"I see. How is Xiaoran's situation now?"

Fang Qiyan was stunned, his eyes gradually cooled down, Lan Weiyu broke free from Fang Qiyan's embrace, stood up, listened for a while, put down the phone, and sighed.

Fang Qiyan took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, lit it, and said, "What's wrong?" Lan Weiyu's eyes were full of worry: "It's a hospital in the United States. It said that Xiao Ran had been in a coma for a week and needed immediate surgery." "Have you got all the surgery fees?" Fang Qiyan asked, but Lan Weiyu didn't speak.

Fang Qiyan sneered, how could he forget, there is still Xiaoran?The person Lan Weiyu worried about and cared about the most was his younger brother. Didn't he approach Lan Weiran just for Lan Weiran's surgery fee?What happened just now?The gentleness and suppleness he was on the bed just now, is he also thinking about Xiaoran who is far away in the United States and whose life is at stake?

Fang Qiyan's eyes gradually cooled down, and he said in a deep voice: "How much is the operation fee, I will pay for you." Lan Weiyu was stunned, and hurriedly said: "No, I will figure out a way myself."

Fang Qiyan sneered, and said, "How do you think of a way? Work as a night shift bartender in Nightcrawler? It's only five hundred yuan a night. How long will it take you to pay for your brother's surgery?"

"But... I can't take your money for nothing." Lan Weiyu blushed and said.

"I didn't ask you to take it for nothing." Fang Qiyan turned his head, looked at him indifferently, and said, "I have something that I want you to do."

Lan Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "What's the matter? As long as I can save Xiaoran, I can do anything!"

"Of course you can do anything." Fang Qiyan sneered and said, "What I want you to do is very simple, that is, to be a shield for Si Rao."

Lan Weiyu frowned, not quite understanding what he meant, he murmured: "Shield? What do you mean?"

Fang Qiyan looked at him and said, "The man you saw last time at the bar is called Luo Sirao, and he is my lover." Fang Qiyan's... lover?blue micro

Yu thought of the intimacy between the two of them that day, and Fang Qiyan's gentle eyes. He felt sour and clenched his fists. He didn't understand why Fang Qiyan would tell him these things after the two were lingering. Is it an illusion?

"Since you already have a lover, why are you still with me..."

"You have seen my father's methods." Fang Qiyan took a puff of cigarette, his deep eyes were deep and cold in the haze, and Lan Weiyu's body trembled. He thought of Fang Qiyan's father, the indifferent and majestic man. man.

"I'm serious about Si Rao, and I don't want him to get hurt." Fang Qiyan said lightly. He extinguished his cigarette, strode up to Lan Weiyu, pinched his chin, and smiled cruelly, "So, you have to be in front of me. By his side, as his shield, I will give you a generous reward, and I will also pay Xiaoran's surgery fee, how about it?"

Lan Weiyu was silent. It turned out that Fang Qiyan had never been gentle with him. He just wanted to use him to protect another man. He felt a little bitter in his heart, so he took a deep breath and said, "What I want to do is just be His shield? This can save Xiaoran's life? "

Fang Qiyan raised the corners of his lips, he knew he would agree, for Lan Weiyu, his brother's life was more important than anything else.

"Of course more than that."

Lan Weiyu raised his head, Fang Qiyan raised his chin, and bit his lip, a man's voice sounded in his ears, low and bewitching: "Also, when Si Rao is not around, let me vent my anger."