Ren is ruthless and touching

Sitting ruthlessly at the bar, his third junior brother came up to him with a playful smile, and pouted to the right corner: "Eldest brother, look at Fang Yingkan is here again, do you think he treats you..."

"Yes." Wuqing interrupted his thoughts and said casually.

"Ah?" Zhui Ming was taken aback, and seized the opportunity to gossip, "Tsk tsk, young and rich, hey, I heard he is nice, and he doesn't have any strange hobbies in bed, big brother, you..."

A ruthless slap slapped him on the head: "It's against you! Have you arranged for me?"

"Ouch! Senior brother, you will bully me!" Zhui Ming shrank into the corner, covering his head and weeping silently.

Ruthlessly glanced at the retro-style wall clock on the wall, leisurely walked towards Fang Yingwang.

He lightly pressed Fang Yingkan's shoulder with his slender and beautiful fingers, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Is Mr. Fang waiting for me?"

"I'm going to fall asleep if you don't come." Fang Yingkan pressed his wrist, pulled him to sit next to him with a little force, he poured two glasses of wine, "chat with me."

He ruthlessly tilted his head and smiled: "I can only go to bed, not chat."

In the corner, but a dim and subtle light came, illuminating the skin on the ruthless cheeks, which was icy white in the darkness.

Fang Yingkan recalled their unstoppable "reasoning" and his "friendship reminder" when they first met Wuqing, saying that they couldn't chat, so he snorted: "Master Wuqing is too modest, I think your level of chatting is even better. Higher."

Wuqing smiled knowingly, shook the liquid in the goblet and did not drink it: "Mr. Fang said that is a denial of my career."

Fang Yingjian also smiled, just looked at the crowd dancing to the music, but didn't answer.

Wuqing stood up and said, "It's too noisy here, go upstairs."

The two of them walked into the elevator, and the moment the elevator door slowly closed, they saw the unlucky Mr. Chen who was watched by Fang Ying a few days ago again.He seemed to have just arrived, looking around as if looking for himself, but another boy came forward to talk to him.

that boy...

Wuqing narrowed his eyes, and the elevator door was completely closed to cut off his sight, but it couldn't stop him from thinking.

Ruthless has made|||loved a lot with people who have been in contact with the six doors in this life.When these men saw him, they couldn't wait to push him down, tear his clothes, and penetrate him with their own sharp weapons, but few of them kissed him seriously, talked to him calmly, and chatted .

Unfortunately, Fang Yingkan has both.

When Wuqing and Fang Yingkan took a bath, put on their nightgowns, and leaned leisurely on the head of the bed, drinking, smoking, and chatting, he thought it was very funny.

But the picture is like this.

"His name is Shuangtian. He joined Youqiao when he was 15 years old. He has always been very capable and soon became my father's most capable subordinate. We have known each other for seven years and we have been together for five years. I never thought about him. will leave me."

The smog was lingering, Fang Ying looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties lamenting his failed marriage, the expression on his face was completely inappropriate for a person of his age.

"Five years ago, my father passed away suddenly, and I had to take over the company, but as long as he was by my side, I would not feel that supporting and developing a company is a difficult thing at all. I can't figure it out, obviously the hardest days have come together He said that he was tired and wanted to leave when he should feel at ease."

Fang Yingkan's voice was deep and magnetic, he spoke in such a calm and soothing manner, and listened ruthlessly and quietly, as if he was listening to an old story or a melodious nocturne.

"I don't know why he left so decisively. A year ago he proposed to break up, then went abroad, and blocked all my contact methods. I missed, angry, and disheartened. Now thinking about it, I am really stupid. "

One year is enough for the wound to turn into a scar. Although it is still painful and hideous, it is far less bloody and shocking than before.

Squeezing a cigarette ruthlessly, he tilted his head to look at Fang Yingkan's profile, handsome but lonely.

He hasn't suffered such a failure yet, has he?From a certain point of view, love and career are exactly the same thing, take pains to manage, and then the result may be prosperous or dismal.For a man, the former ending is just a talk of his pride and vanity, while the latter ending is a deep memory that can follow him for a lifetime.

The ruthless Yuan Shan frowned slightly, and from Fang Yingkan's scattered narrative, he could roughly piece together a vague and illogical shadow.He is good at reading people's hearts. If what Fang Yingkan said is true, then there must be something wrong with this Shuangtian.

So he sighed with something in his words: "Yes, I heard you say that he is indeed an "excellent" and "capable" person." Before Fang Yingkan could respond, he turned his head to look at him seriously, and then asked, "Then I'm still curious, what point in me is fortunate to be similar to him?"

Fang Yingkan raised his eyes, looked at Wuqing for a long time, and then said: "You are you, he is him, everyone in this world is unique."

His eyes flickered, and he smiled ruthlessly. He leaned over and put his hands on Fang Yingkan's side: "I found out that I seem to like you a little bit."

Fang Ying was silent for a while, raised his finger and pressed it on the ruthless and cold lips: "These two words are too heavy and precious to me."

Ruthlessly lowered his eyelashes, then raised his eyes with a smile, and said: "It's the same for me."

When he was talking, the tip of his soft lips would inadvertently rub against Fang Yingkan's fingers, and the warm breath he spewed on them made Fang Yingkan feel his hands burning.Even when he finished speaking, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the finger on his lips ambiguously.Fang Yingjian didn't speak, he looked into those dark eyes, as if he was thinking about the veracity of the words ruthless.

There was a faint scent of tobacco on his fingers, and he looked at him relentlessly, with that expression that reminded Fang Yingjian of an animal: a cat.

Arrogant, indifferent, lonely, never flattering, but can make people unable to look away.

More than once he had felt heartless like this animal, ever since they had known each other.

The fingers pressed against the lips slowly whirled, and the smooth, warm touch was like the soft fur of a cat.Ruthlessly approaching him, said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not good at kissing."

Fang Yingkan didn't resist his approach and touch, but just looked at him, acquiescing to all his actions.

Ruthlessly holding the upper arm of Ying Kan, tentatively, slowly put his lips against it, and then gently grinded and gnawed, Fang Yingkan still did not move, only forcing him to do his best to please him. [Xiao Nuo OS: Nima, I'm single!Let me write this kind of stuff!I quit!I'm going to earn money to spend at the six gates! 】

Ruthlessly felt that Fang Yingkan was deliberately making things difficult for him, he wanted to try to stick his tongue out, but hesitated for a moment, then flinched again.Just a hesitation, Fang Yingkan has already caught him sharply, so he is doomed, there is no way to escape.

Fang Yingkan raised his hands, held his ruthless cheeks, and teased with a gesture of touching lips and teeth: "It's really not very good."

As she said that, she put one hand on the back of the ruthless neck, and without waiting for his reaction, turned over and pressed him under her body instantly, inserted her fingers into the soft black hair that was not yet dry, and wrapped him with a moist and lingering kiss.

The large bathrobe could no longer cover the spring light on his chest, Fang Yingkan bit his ruthless Adam's apple lightly, pulled and peeled off the loosely hanging bathrobe, revealing his porcelain-white skin.Hands caressed down her waist, panting mercilessly, hugged him tightly, offered her thin lips, and entangled him more deeply.

When the passion of the bare-chested faces faded away, Fang Yingkan's hand lingered between his legs, and suddenly found a small, dark red circular scar on the base of his thigh: "This...how did you do it?"

His relentless breathing hadn't calmed down yet, he glanced at it lightly, sat up and lit a cigarette.Then he said casually: "A few years ago, a customer had a high, so he put out the cigarette butt on me."

Fang Ying looked at him, holding a cigarette in his slender hands, his nails were lighter and brighter pink than ordinary people, and felt a burst of heartache for no reason.He turned his head ruthlessly, raised his hand and patted Fang Yingkan's face: "What expression do you have?" Then he smiled at the cigarette in his hand, "After Uncle Shi finds out about this, I'm afraid that person will never have another chance in this life." Smoked."

That smile returned to the usual "ruthless" smile: with cold eyes, standing on a high place facing the world, smiling coldly.