141 Fever (2)

When I entered the room, I saw Yi Yan sitting on the ground, and the game options appeared on the screen, so I immediately became excited and strode to Yi Yan and sat down, unable to hide my excitement: "Hey, did Ling Zhi lose to you?" Why does your face stink so much? ”

Yi Yan didn't say anything, just looked at the screen intently, Han Caiming didn't get a response and asked with a gossipy face: "Hey, what's going on?" Which game do you play? Isn't it this crazy drag racing? Hey, isn't it? ”

Yi Yan was a little annoyed by him, and yelled, "Are you annoyed?" ”

"Damn! Are you gunpowder? Why are you so rushed? I'm just asking you a few questions, right? "Han Caiming is not angry.

Yi Yan threw the gamepad and was about to leave, Han Caiming's game addiction was just picked up by him, how could he let him go so easily, hurriedly grabbed him, and said with a flattering smile: "What's that...... If I don't ask, won't it be possible? We can play whichever you play, pick quickly, pick quickly, pick ......"

Yi Yan sat down again with an indifferent face and chose the game.

Han Caiming turned his face away and made a grimace.

"So, are you trying to restrict my personal freedom in this house as the owner of the house?" Lei Rang sat at the desk and asked lightly. He leaned back slightly on the boss's chair, put his left leg on his right leg, caressed the edge of the chair with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other hand, making a clicking sound, he looked up at Fang Minhao slightly, and the look in his brown eyes was difficult to distinguish.

Fang Minhao was a little nervous, and he didn't dare to go to see Lei Rang, he knew that he shouldn't make such an unreasonable request, after all, this house belonged to him, but Nan Shu didn't want to see people in this situation now, he was afraid that Nan Shu would be embarrassed and Lei Rang would be angry, so he was a little stumped for a while: "It's only been two days, Nan Shu is sick...... She didn't want people to see what she looked like......"

"Don't want people to see her?" Lei Jean repeated his words, "So ......"

"She's a little afraid of you......" Fang Minhao muttered.

Lei Rang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and after a moment, a smile flashed in his brown eyes: "She can deal with a demon like Yi Yan, but she is afraid of me?" ”

Fang Minhao shook his head: "You are different from Yi Yan......"

Lei Rang pursed his lips and said indifferently: "What's the difference?" It's all flesh and blood men......"

"Lei Rang, even if I beg you, okay?" Fang Minhao was really not used to looking down on Lei Rang like this, so he leaned over and half-squatted in front of him, touched his knee with one hand, and looked at him expectantly.

Lei Rang looked at Fang Minhao fixedly, a little distracted for a while, how long had he not shown such a look in front of him, his face was nervous and expectant, his eyes were shining, as if he could dominate all his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, as if as long as his head, that stiff face could immediately shine.

"Okay?" Fang Minhao saw that Lei Rang was thoughtful, and suddenly felt hope in his heart, and involuntarily shook his legs slightly.

Suddenly, Fang Minhao was startled, but it was Lei Rang who held his hand, "Lei Rang ......"

The cold but very thick hand pulled him up with a slight force, Lei Rang looked at him with heavy eyes, and said, "I'm going to Italy tomorrow, and the trip is just two days." ”

"Really?" Fang Minhao was pleasantly surprised, with a bright smile on his face, and even his voice carried irrepressible joy.

Lei Rang couldn't help but purse his lips slightly and a smile when he saw the familiar tiger teeth appear on his face, but his heart turned slightly, but he let go of him in his hand, indifferently: "Do you want me to go on a business trip so much?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Minhao was taken aback, and immediately noticed the gloomy on Lei Rang's face, "No! This is because ......"

"Because Nanshu ......," Lei Rang interrupted him, his eyes were slightly constricted, and he raised his lips to reveal a thin smile, "I know." ”

After closing the laptop and turning around to leave, Fang Minhao hugged him from behind and said urgently: "I don't like you on a business trip!" ”

"What?" Lei Jean's body shook.

Fang Minhao's voice was a little sour: "I don't like to face an empty room alone, every time I go home and can't see you, I feel like a piece of my heart is missing, but...... But ......"

Lei Jean turned to look at him, "But what?" ”

Fang Minhao bit his lip and hesitated for a long time, Lei Rang didn't hear clearly, so he leaned forward again, tilted his head sideways and asked, "What?" ”

A warm touch suddenly flashed across his face, Lei Rang's body stiffened, but seeing Fang Minhao's face flushed, he didn't dare to look at him, Lei Rang smiled lowly, hooked his waist and kissed him, and said in a low voice in Fang Minhao's ear: "This is the kiss." ”

Fang Minhao's face was flushed with shame, and Lei Rang straightened up, "I'm going to change my clothes, I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, you go take care of Nanshu first." ”

"Hmm. Bon voyage. Fang Minhao nodded.

Lei Rang hooked his lips slightly and walked out.

Fang Minhao only felt that his cheeks were hot and scary, and when he touched it, it was really hot, and his heart was still pounding, he stroked his chest, and walked out of the study after taking a long deep breath.

The night sky after the heavy rain is unusually bright, the moon hangs brightly on the blue night like a silver plate, a few stars are dotted sporadically, and the cold moonlight shines on the villa area of the Bauhinia Garden, which wraps a layer of milky white light veil for the empty and quiet villa.

Nan Shu was lying on the bed, looking fixedly at the moonlight outside the window, his dark eyes were dark, his pale face looked more and more white as jade in the moonlight, Fang Minhao was almost silent when he pushed the door in, he deliberately slowed down, but when he walked to Nan Shu's bed, he found that Nan Shu was not sleeping, and couldn't help frowning, and called: "Nan Shu? ”

Nan Shu didn't answer, but the eyes dyed by the stars began to flash slightly, Fang Minhao put down the glass in his hand, walked to the window to close the window, and a hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Don't turn it off......"

Fang Minhao's hand moved, then turned his head to look at Nanshu, helplessly: "Your fever hasn't subsided yet, how can you blow the wind?" ”

Although this was the case, there were still some gaps left for her, Fang Minhao sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Do you think the room is very stuffy?" ”

Nan Shu shook her head slightly.

Fang Minhao sighed: "Nanshu, you refuse to let the doctor see you, and you refuse to take medicine, how can you do this?" Anyway, the body is the most important thing! ”

"What about the second son of Lei?" Nan Shu asked softly.

"His plane will fly to Italy tomorrow morning."

Nan Shu finally raised her eyes to look at Fang Minhao, her eyes flowed faintly, and she said hesitantly: "He...... Is it because of me? ”

Fang Minhao shook his head and smiled slightly: "He already has a schedule, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Nan Shu bit her lip and said slowly: "That's good." ”

"Nanshu, is it okay to take the medicine?" Fang Minhao picked up the water glass.

"I feel so tired......"

Fang Minhao still wanted something to see Nanshu's tiredness, so he had to put the water glass back on the table, and said softly: "Okay, you can sleep first." ”

Seeing Nan Shu close her eyes, Fang Minhao sighed in a low voice, and turned to leave after covering the quilt for her.

It was a time of silence, but Mali was at the peak of its bustle, with handsome guys and beauties dancing on the underground dance floor, the sound of heavy metal music endlessly, and the bizarre lights rendering the bar colorful, and the sound of the crowd was deafening.

In the independent suite on the second floor, there is also a lot of singing and dancing.

Han Caiming was holding the microphone and singing hysterically, with a hot and sexy beauty around him, several young and beautiful girls dancing with him, and Yi Yan was sitting on the sofa looking at this qiē coldly, a girl wearing a pomegranate red hot vest sang a few words with Han Caiming, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Yi Yan sitting there alone, and after a thought, he stepped forward, sat beside Yi Yan and wrapped his arm, and shouted with a smile: "Sanshao, do you want to have a song?" ”

Yi Yan took a sip of wine indifferently, the girl couldn't help but wonder when she saw this, her fingers slid down Yi Yan's arm inch by inch and fell to his slender and white fingers, the fingertips stroked slightly, and the voice in her mouth softened a little: "Three young ......"

"Otherwise, I'll have a drink with Sanshao, right?" The girl picked up the wine glass that Yi Yan had used and drank the little red wine left in it, and the edge of the transparent goblet was immediately printed with the girl's lipstick, and Yi Yan's eyes dimmed when she saw this.

The girl poured another cup for him, and her slender arm was slightly raised and handed to Yi Yan's lips, with a charming and moving smile, she couldn't help but be happy when she saw Yi Yan's lips move, but she saw a few words faintly spit out in the thin lips: "Get out!" The voice was as cold as snow in winter, and the girl was startled and looked at him with a sneer.

In an instant, Yi Yan's long arm slightly raised and knocked the goblet to the ground, the energetic music still couldn't resist the extremely crisp cracking sound, the red wine as red as blood melted into the carpet, the transparent goblet was shattered, and everyone who was singing and dancing was stunned!

The girl looked at Yi Yan with a shocked expression and muttered, "Three...... Three young ......"

saw Yi Yan squinting at her, her glass-colored eyes were full of cold and fierce looks, "Get out!" ”

Seeing this, Han Caiming immediately walked over and said haha, and said to the girl who was about to cry: "Buddy is in a bad mood today, girls take care more!" ”

Yi Yan glanced at him coldly, Han Caiming was stunned, and then waved his hand to the girls and motioned for them to go out, until only the two of them were left in the huge room, and then sat down, "That girl is new, I don't know your temper, don't mind!" ”

Yi Yan snorted coldly, took a new cup and drank the wine by himself, Han Caiming looked at him with black lines on his head, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "No, brother!" I'm not right with you today! Is the school girl angry with you again? ”

Yi Yan glanced at him expressionlessly, Han Caiming was stunned by him, and laughed dryly, "Yes, I won't ask." ”

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