Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

Wen Shichu watched the shadow of the black Bugatti disappear into the night, and the stiff smile on his face never disappeared.

The young man smiled like a mechanical doll, until his eyes were blocked by something warm, then he looked away belatedly, lowered his head, and picked up the scattered red banknotes on the ground.

Under the street lamp, the dust on the ground was stained with salty and warm liquid, and condensed into small particles.

Ruan Ruan was indeed born by him with a wild man in a bar. To a certain extent, Wen Shichu was not lying.

At that time, father was in jail, mother ran away with others, grandma passed away, and even Qi Xiao, the only one, was not wanted. The young man couldn't think about it for a while, so he ran into an underground bar in London to get drunk.

But Wen Shichu was too innocent, he didn't know how attractive he was alone in the eyes of others, he took the whiskey handed over by the bartender, and after taking a sip, his whole body became hot and red uncontrollably.

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, Wen Shichu saw a yellow man and two white men walking towards him, one of them put his arm around his waist...

He was played with by those three people all night, and he was sent back to the country when he woke up.

That's how Ruanruan came about.

Times have changed, and Qi Xiao doesn't need to know the details of that year.

If Qi Xiao knew that he was wheeled in a bar in London because he went to the bar to get drunk after being dumped by Qi Xiao, it would actually be meaningless.

Besides making Qi Xiao feel guilty, what effect could it have?

He is just a prodigal who has been toyed with by several men, and he is no longer the perfect Wen Shichu back then.

And Qi Xiao, even with some leg problems, is still a king-like figure that everyone wants to cling to.

If you really love someone to the bottom of your heart, you should clearly understand that the current self is just a rotten person who has been passed around by others, and has long been too dirty to be worthy of talking about love.

Those who are sensible should stay away, get away.

Qi Xiao deserves better.

Wen Shichu gently pushed the door open, and a scent of hot pot and milk wafted out.

The young man's eyes gradually softened, covered with the faint moonlight, gentle to the bone.

He did think about committing suicide, or living like a walking dead.

It was the limp presence that pulled him back from the brink of the walking dead.

The arrival of the little guy seemed to tell him:

【Wen Shichu, I will be your most important person from now on. 】

The young man tiptoed into the house and changed into a pair of pink slippers.

In fact, Wen Shichu didn't like pink, but Ruan Ruan liked it, so he bought it, which happened to be a pair with Ruan Ruan's little shoes.

On a lonely night, on the streets of a remote city, suddenly there was a violent crash.

"Bang!" A black Bugatti slammed into the corner utility pole impartially.

The airbag popped up instantly, buffering the forward force of the man hitting the windshield.The siren of the car blared for half a block.

"Cough..." The gurgling blood flowed down his forehead, Qi Xiao felt dizzy and his vision gradually blurred.

He had been on his legs for so long that he lost the strength to shift his right foot from the gas to the brake.

Before he was completely dizzy, Qi Xiao felt someone open the door of the cab.

A young man called his name like crazy, holding his head tightly with his thin body.

The young man carried the familiar soft body fragrance, very much like Wen Shichu four years ago.

Qi Xiao tried to open his eyelids, but when he grabbed it with his palm, it was empty.

There was a black hole in front of my eyes, and gradually, I couldn't even hear the sound.