Wen Yang didn't go to work that day, he had been sitting on the sofa in the living room nervously, staring at the medicine bottle in the palm of his hand.

It was the medicine that Qi Han gave him, and the outer packaging of the medicine bottle looked like it was just an ordinary cold medicine, but inside it was only a poison pill that melted when it met with water, colorless and tasteless.

Wen Yang clearly remembered how firm Qi Han's eyes were when he gave him this medicine, the medicine seemed to have been prepared by him a long time ago, as if poisoning Yin Qige was not his sudden plan.

Qi Han told Wen Yang that it was a forbidden drug that he had bought at a high price from Volun's men, and that the person who consumed it would die of heart palsy within half an hour, and it was difficult for forensic doctors to identify that it was poisoned.

As long as Wen Yang successfully threw the medicine into Yin Qige's wine, he didn't want to worry about it a little more.

At noon, Wen Yang only warmed up the leftover snacks from the morning and ate them hot, and the following afternoon was in extreme anxiety.

For himself, Yin Qige really deserves to die, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't be living in a foreign country now.

But..... Yin Qige is dead, can he really be as happy as he expected? Won't you be guilty of it for the rest of your life and not have nightmares for the rest of your life?

He is not Yin Qige, nor is he Qi Han who has now become a means to achieve the goal, he is Wen Yang, just Wen Yang, an ordinary civilian who can no longer be ordinary....

But what better option....

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yang called Yin Qige, saying that he wanted to talk to him alone, and made an appointment to meet at a restaurant at seven o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yang's sudden invitation made Yin Qige excited, and he even wondered if his morning hospitality had slightly moved Wen Yang.

Yin Qige quickly arranged for his subordinates to go to the restaurant to charter the venue, and after some careful care, Yin Qige drove to the Western restaurant.

The bodyguards had already done a detailed investigation of the restaurant, and there was not a single customer in the restaurant except for the chef and waiter.

Yin Qige deliberately arrived at the restaurant half an hour early, but what he didn't expect was that Wen Yang came earlier than him.

Of course, Wen Yang didn't expect Yin Qige to come so early, he just wanted to come over early to adjust his mood, so that he would be less weak and nervous in front of Yin Qige next.

But in Yin Qige's eyes, it is a manifestation that Wen Yang attaches importance to this date.

Yin Qige walked to the table, Wen Yang slowly stood up from the single sofa, "You.... There you are. ”

Yin Qige seemed to be smiling, he reached out and gently pinched Wen Yang's chin, and the voice he spit out was hoarse and magnetic, "Come so early, how can I repay you for this sincerity." As he spoke, Yin Qige's lips were only a millimeter away from Wen Yang's lips, Wen Yang looked at the distance uneasily, with sharp edges and cold facial features, and then only heard Yin Qige chuckle ill-intentionedly, "Let me kiss it to express my feelings." ”

"Hmm...."

Yin Qige directly grabbed Wen Yang's lips, wrapped his hands around Wen Yang's waist, and his arms that were gradually tightening, as if he wanted to completely rub the thin body in front of him into his arms.

In the end, it was Wen Yang who forcibly turned his face to end this hot and sultry kiss.

"Am I too enthusiastic?" Yin Qige licked Wen Yang's lips unsatisfactorily, and smiled, "Who asked you to seduce me." ”

Wen Yang wanted to angrily reprimand Yin Qige for letting go, but when he heard Yin Qige say this, he immediately retorted, "Whoever seduced you, you don't pretend to be sentimental!" ”

Yin Qige didn't laugh angrily, looking at Wen Yang's angry appearance, with a doting face, he took Wen Yang's hand, lowered his head and gently kissed the back of his hand, "For me, your existence is a kind of seduction." ”

Wen Yang withdrew his hand, scolded the acoustic neuropathy, turned around and sat down.

Yin Qige didn't continue to tease Wen Yang, turned over to the opposite side of Wen Yang, he took off his suit and put it on the back of the sofa, slowly rolled up his cuffs, revealing his wheat-colored arms with tight muscles, and after sitting down, he opened the menu and asked Wen Yang what to eat.

"I've ordered it." Wen Yang said, snapping his fingers at the waiter not far away, "It'll be fine soon." ”

Wen Yang was uncomfortable being stared at by Yin Qige, but he didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and pretended to be natural and flipped through a picture album of tourist resorts on the dining table.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about something." Yin Qige couldn't bear to be ignored by Wen Yang face-to-face, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Wen Yang pursed his lips, and was just about to say some common things to change the topic, but Yin Qige suddenly said again, "If it's something to persuade me to let you go, then forget it, it's better to concentrate on eating this meal with me." ”

"It's not." Wen Yang lowered his head, "Just to thank you for buying breakfast for me this morning, just... That's it. ”

Yin Qige raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, and then smiled, "Then I will prepare breakfast for you for a lifetime, will you satisfy me for dinner for a lifetime?" ”

Wen Yang suddenly found that in terms of eloquence, he was not Yin Qige, the opponent of this veteran in the love field.

After responding vaguely, Wen Yang quickly shifted the topic elsewhere, but Yin Qige always had a way to turn whatever he was talking about back to the two of them, deliberately creating a little ambiguity, making people feel that the relationship between the two was very unusual.

The waiter brought the dinner....

"And ordered red wine?" Yin Qige smiled with a deep meaning, "I really have a heart." ”

Wen Yang responded lazily, he watched Yin Qige drink a glass of wine, and then took the initiative to get up and pour another half a glass for Yin Qige.

Yin Qige looked flattered, and his eyes fell on Wen Yang with a little inquiry, and Wen Yang didn't look up at Yin Qige from beginning to end.

"Wen Yang, I'm really not used to you like this." Yin Qige frowned, his expression was a little serious, but in an instant, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a deep voice, "It's useless to please me, I won't give up on you no matter what." ”

At this moment, Yin Qige's mobile phone rang, Yin Qige glanced at the caller ID, got up and went to the door of the restaurant not far away to connect.

Wen Yang looked at Yin Qige's glass of red wine, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the pill in his palm was almost crushed by him.

Time passed by second, Wen Yang almost bit his lip, he looked at Yin Qige, who had already said the end of his words not far away, and suddenly reached out and put the pill in his palm into the glass of red wine.

There was a soft thud, and the pill disappeared in the bright red liquor in an instant.

Yin Qige returned to the table after making a call, and Wen Yang was getting up to continue pouring wine for Yin Qige.

"Bad news for you." After Yin Qige sat down, he smiled wickedly, "About your first love." ”