My ex-boyfriend is looking forward to my bankruptcy

Qu Tao had planned to meet Wang Defa today. After all, the anger in his heart had been burning for three days.

But the plan did not change quickly enough, and in the middle of the night, Xi Mozhou tricked him.

"You bastard..." Qu Tao tried to sit up from the bed, but his waist was in pain as if it was broken in half.

He found Han Feng's phone number and switched back to the chat box a second before dialing.

Even though Han Feng was simple-minded, he would understand immediately even with his broken voice.

"Are you in the hospital? Have you registered?"

"No, there are too many people queuing up."

Han Feng took a picture, but the angle made it seem like he was sitting on a bench in the distance.

"The holiday just ended, so there must be a lot of people. Also, why don't you go and queue up?"

"Or... forget it. I'm embarrassed to go over there."

"How can this be possible? This concerns your lifelong happiness."

Qu Tao was anxious and almost made a video call. Han Feng looked at the long line with a bitter look on his face.

"Didn't you say that the holiday just ended today, so there are so many people here? Then I'll come over tomorrow."

"Since you're already here, why are you running? Strike while the iron is hot, today is the day."

"But Pei Zechen asked me to have lunch with him at noon."

"Oh..."

Apart from avoiding physical contact, he is quite proactive in private.

Qu Tao's tough tone softened instantly.

"Okay, then go on a date with him first. If he doesn't touch you today, you must go to the hospital to register for him tomorrow, understand?"

"No matter if he has any problem or not, I will make him sick to death."

"understood."

On the other end of the phone, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the next message sent by Qu Tao, he suddenly became nervous again.

"How about you test him again while we eat?"

"..."

At noon, when Qu Tao woke up again, Xi Mozhou was sitting on the sofa, carefully tapping the keyboard, handling the work at hand.

The afternoon sun shone through the gaps in the curtains onto his body, making it look as if he was coated with a layer of golden light.

Sure enough, men who focus on their work are the most attractive.

Qu Tao leaned slightly to the side and looked at him quietly until someone noticed and looked at him, then he spoke uncomfortably.

"Why are you back? When did you come back?"

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? Aunt Chen said you haven't come downstairs to eat all day."

Xi Mozhou put down the notebook in his hand and walked towards him. Qu Tao thought that he was able to sleep until now because of him, and the resentment that had just disappeared came back again.

"After all this trouble last night, do you think I'm hungry?"

"Why don't you eat before going to bed?"

When Xi Mozhou heard his hoarse voice, he took the water that he had poured for him in advance. Qu Tao took it and was not in a good mood.

"What do you think? You don't know what's going on? Hand over the spare key to the bedroom right now."

"Can you not hand it over? I promise not to touch you tonight."

Qu Tao thought, after tossing and turning for so long last night, it would be strange if I could get hard again tonight.

"I'm hungry. Go get me some clothes. I want to go downstairs to eat."

Seeing that Qu Tao no longer held on to the key, Xi Mozhou happily picked up the clothes that had been prepared nearby.

"Just sit still and let me help you get dressed. When I come back, I'll have the kitchen prepare a table full of your favorite dishes. Once you're dressed, I'll carry you downstairs."

"You're not going to the company today?"

"Well, I won't go. I brought the important documents back. I'll contact them on the computer if anything happens."

Qu Tao nodded without comment and snatched the pants from his hand.

"I'll do it myself, you go out."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Xi Mozhou freed his hands and tried to lift the thin blanket covering him, but was immediately held down by Qu Tao.

"I told you to go out, so you can't hear me?"

"Furry Beast..."

After dinner, Xi Mozhou went to the study to hold a video conference. Qu Tao glanced at his silent mobile phone and turned to fiddle with the flowers and plants in the yard.

As the weather grew cooler, many potted plants were moved to the flower shed. Qu Tao took a walk and went to the backyard.

He always came and left in a hurry. This was his first time to the backyard. The pond was full of water lilies and looked like it had been built not long ago.

The Qinhai Villa District is not too far from the city center, so the pond area is naturally not as large as Han’s house. Fortunately, a decent pavilion has been built in the middle of the pond.

Qu Tao leaned against the pavilion and asked the servant to bring fish food. He fed the koi in the pond intermittently. Suddenly, Xi Mozhou's voice came from behind him.

"These water lilies will bloom next year."

Qu Tao was frightened by him and dropped the small bag of fish food in his hand into the pond.

"Xi Mozhou, you are a cat, why do you walk without making any sound?"

Xi Mozhou ignored his cold eyes and put the coat on him.

"Zechen just called me and asked me to ask you if you said anything to Han Feng?"

"No...I didn't say anything to him?"

Did Han Feng register at the hospital? Or did he betray him after failing to get a kiss?

"You really didn't teach him anything?"

Qu Tao blinked innocently.

"No, what happened to them? Did something happen?"

"Zechen didn't elaborate on the phone, but let me tell you that Han Feng is simple-minded and easily believes everything he hears."

Qu Tao also took into consideration Han Feng's simple nature, so he helped him with advice, but all of it was based on Han Feng's happiness.

"What does Pei Zechen mean? Are you blaming me for corrupting Fengzi?"

Qu Tao dug out his cell phone and stood up angrily. Xi Mozhou took him into his arms and walked outside.

"Okay, he just asked casually. I'm done with my work, let's go for a stroll on the beach."

Qu Tao was forcibly taken to the front yard by Xi Mozhou, but he was still worried about Han Feng.

"Pei Zechen is your brother. Please tell him something for me: if you are sick, go get checked out. Don't ruin other people's lives."

Which man would reject physical contact when he is with his lover?

Either he doesn't like him or he has a hidden illness. No matter which case, he will not allow it to happen to his best brother.

At night, before going to bed, while Xi Mozhou was taking a shower, Qu Tao called Han Feng.

I originally thought that something major had happened between Han Feng and Pei Zechen, but after listening to the description from the other end of the phone, I realized that it was a trivial matter not even worth a sesame seed.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Han Feng came out of the hospital, so he didn't go to the Pei Building, but went directly to the Western restaurant that Pei Zechen had booked.

Because he arrived earlier than Pei Zechen, and the western restaurant was full of affectionate couples, Han Feng couldn't help but feel envious after seeing so many of them.

So when Pei Zechen appeared at the stairs on the second floor, Han Feng took the initiative to go up to him and shake his hand, but unexpectedly Pei Zechen was not understanding of the situation and quietly avoided him.

Han Feng was so angry that he took his arm and went back to his seat. During the meal, he even acted cute and coquettish towards Pei Zechen.

Han Feng was not aware of the fact that Pei Zechen had called Xi Mozhou. Although Pei Zechen's face looked unhappy at the time and his body sat there as stiff as a puppet, he did not say anything harsh or reprimanding to him.

Throughout the entire narrative, Han Feng's words were filled with depression and grievance. Qu Tao tried to comfort his wounded heart, biting his back teeth until they ached.

"You have to make an appointment for him tomorrow morning. Do you hear me?"