What the hell, what are you

"You and I have been together for five years, and I decided to cooperate with the Wen family this time. With the support of the Bai family, let alone more than a billion, it is not impossible to lift your Wen family to the top of the capital."

Bai Feng's words lingered in Wen Yan's mind for a long time. After all, he took out his mobile phone, trying to find the spam text message that Bai Feng sent him. When he turned to the date of that day, Wen Yan realized that he had deleted it a long time ago. text messages.

Wen Yan looked at the white ceiling, fell backwards, and just fell on the bed. The sunlight leaked in from the window, scattered on his body, and shone on Wen Yan's face, looking so peaceful.

He turned his head to look out the window, put his hands on his face, and sneered.

In the evening at the Wen family's dinner table, except for the girl Wen Wan's laughter, the atmosphere of everyone else was a bit heavy. Wen Yan stared at the dishes in the bowl and felt a little unappetizing. He thought about going to Qingcheng tomorrow to see if he could find Bai Feng.

Thinking of Bai Feng, Wen Yan couldn't eat anymore.

As soon as Dad and Second Uncle finished eating, they went into the study with Grandpa, and Wen Yan was a little tired, so he simply went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he heard the phone ringing cheerfully. Wen Yan saw that it was an unfamiliar number and wanted to hang up, but for some reason he suddenly thought of Bai Feng, so he still picked it up.

Facts proved that his feeling was not wrong, the person who called him was Bai Feng.

"Baby, have you thought about it for an afternoon?" Bai Feng's confident tone made Wen Yan very unhappy, but he insisted on holding back because he wanted something from others.

"I promise you."

When Bai Feng got the answer he already knew, he was very happy.

"Langers Hotel, 3012th floor, [-]. I want to see you at nine o'clock, remember to come back after taking a shower." The other party hung up the phone as soon as the voice finished.

Wen Yan held the phone tightly, as if he wanted to crush it. Unfortunately, such a hard phone, how could he crush it with one hand? It wasn't until his fingers changed from white to red that Wen Yan died of this idea. .

He walked into the bathroom while unbuttoning his clothes, Wen Yan comforted himself, he could accept that person touching him three years ago, and he could do it three years later, besides, it would be a big deal if he found someone to relieve himself, he felt comfortable, Wen Yan Shi also got rid of the sea of ​​suffering and killed two birds with one stone, nothing.

I thought so, but Wen Yan took twice as long as usual to finish the bath.

Dress neatly, Wen Yan usually doesn't like to wear a scarf, but Wen Wan will buy it for him, looking at a gray scarf in the closet, he took it out for some reason, wrapped it around his neck, it was very warm.

In fact, Wen Yan lacked a sense of security, so he suddenly wanted to wear a scarf in an attempt to wrap himself up.

"Brother, Yangzi asked me to sing. They are all former classmates, and I want to see them too." Finding an excuse, Wen Yan drove to the Langos Hotel.

The Langos Hotel is magnificent, but Wen Yan was not in the mood to watch it. He took the elevator to the [-]th floor. As the elevator door opened, he saw a long corridor like it was three years ago, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Walking slowly to Room 3012, Wen Yan put his cold hand on the doorknob and didn't muster up the courage to open it for a long time.

Bai Feng in the room watched Wen Yancong's every move as he entered the hotel gate through the monitor. Seeing Wen Yan's dawdling actions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Three years ago, you were very courageous."

Wen Yan, who was still working on his mental preparation, was about to take a few deep breaths and open the door vigorously, but who knew that the door suddenly opened by himself, before he had time to be surprised, he was dragged into the room by Bai Feng.