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Friends' wives can't play (9)

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    Everyone could hear the maliciousness in Zhao He's words. Feng Xinyang stood up abruptly and said sharply, "Zhao He!"

    "Isn't it?" Zhao He turned around Yan Xizhi, who was in a daze and didn't know what to think, with playful eyes, "Don't Xizhi want him?"

    Feng Xinyang paused, he looked at Yan Xizhi, and sure enough, he saw the beautiful man cough with an unnatural expression on his face, and he forced out a smile as if to cover up; "We are all brothers, and no one has a good-looking face when there is a fight.  , If you want me to say, take a step back, the sea and the sky are bright."

    "Don't hurt Ah Qing, box, we will continue as before, each of us has his own way."

    Do no harm?  Zhao He lowered his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and the man's tone was low and elongated like velvet, "Okay." The drooping eyelashes covered the depths, and filled with chill.

    How is it possible, without harm?

    The pain he has endured in these years, how can he prevent that person from suffering it again?

    Zhao He agreed, but Feng Xinyang didn't want to agree. He had to admit that he was attracted to He Qing. He was different from the toys that he could throw out at will. I won't mention Yan Xizhi's lack of integrity.  Zhao He, even if he promised not to hurt Ah Qing, with his methods and temperament, who knows what kind of torture Ah Qing will encounter.

    There was determination in his eyes, but Yan Xizhi noticed it before he opened his mouth. The beautiful man raised his eyebrows high, his face still smiling, but the words he said made people feel cold to the bone: "Xinyang, if you refuse again!"  , I¡¯m not being polite.¡±

    He is good-looking, and his bright facial features are indistinguishable when he smiles, but there is no emotion in those eyes full of autumn water, "I joined forces with Ah He, and your Feng family can't move, but your one who suddenly appeared  The bastard brother who came here can still be pushed up, don't force us to do it."

    Feng Xinyang, who has been arrogant and domineering for half his life, looked at his friend in disbelief, but saw that he was still smiling. Until now, he didn't know what kind of friends he had made.

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    [It's almost there] He Qing counted the time: [Xinyang cutie should have compromised, shouldn't it be time for me to appear.  ¡¿

    System: [There is nothing you said in the original world.  ¡¿

    [Of course not.  ¡¿He Qing looked down at the white hands on his lap with love, ¡¾The original Feng Xinyang didn't like He Qing, how could he turn against his brother because of him?  Of course they came to an agreement easily.  ¡¿

    The pink fingernails are almost transparent under the sun, showing delicate beauty, He Qing couldn't help but touch them, [In this world, Feng Xinyang's favorability has reached the point of liking, of course he will fight for it, eh, I'm such a good person, in advance  It made him feel what real plastic brotherhood is. Poor little Xinyang, the dude trio, he is the only one who is really a dude.  ¡¿Others are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

    ¡¾oh.  ¡¿The system said plainly: ¡¾Master Host is awesome, applaud and sprinkle flowers for Mr. Host.  ¡¿

    He Qing shook his body disgusted by his cuteness that didn't match his tone at all, ¡¾Okay, okay, back off.  ¡¿

    He leaned against the wall, watching the phone on the table light up.

    ***

    The phone was connected, Feng Xinyang held the phone, and heard a slightly hoarse voice from the other side, full of exhaustion, "Xinyang"

    Feng Xinyang was bitter in his heart, but he wanted to pretend nothing had happened: "Ah Qing, come out for dinner tonight to celebrate Zhao He's return."

    Hearing Zhao He's name, the voice of the person on the other end of the phone trembled. After a while, the voice trying to suppress the crying sound rang out: "I, I'm not feeling well, so I won't go."

    As if he was afraid that Feng Xinyang would let him go again, he stammered and hurriedly said with a choked voice: "Well, I work overtime tonight, I really can't go, so I hang up first."

    This was the first time that He Qing hung up on Feng Xinyang's phone. He put down the phone, and at the same time, he was bitter, and there was a sour feeling in his heart. If Ah Qing really didn't care about Zhao He, why was he so afraid of meeting him?

    Yan Xizhi dressed up specially, dressed like a peacock and came down from upstairs, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, he turned the car key in his hand, and saw Feng Xinyang who was in a daze, just like before  She laughed and teased him: "Xinyang, where is the soul?"

    Feng Xinyang came back to his senses, and glared at him as before, "I was eaten by you!"

    "I don't have that much skill, I packed it up, let's go."

    Zhao He had already been waiting outside, and when the two of them arrived, the three of them squeezed into the same car and went out as before.

    The car was parked downstairs in an ordinary residential building. When the flamboyant red convertible sports car stopped, it attractedHe lowered his head dead, and when he heard his words, his body shook, and he looked up at him, with hope in his warm eyes, and he asked cautiously: "I apologize, Ah Hewill he forgive me?"

    Hearing this intimate address, the man was stunned, but he still nodded, "Yes, if you apologize, he will forgive you."

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    The balcony of He Qing's house is very small. Zhao He is smoking on the balcony at the moment. He exhales a smoke ring and watches it slowly disappear in the air. His expression is blank. The balcony door opens and closes behind him.  Hold your breath and listen.

    That person's footsteps were very light, very slow, always cautious, as if afraid of disturbing others, he stopped, and a familiar, gentle voice sounded timidly behind him: "Ahe"

    Zhao He pinched the cigarette in his hand, turned to look at the young man, "He Qing."

    "Yes, I'm sorry I was wrong at the beginning, please forgive me!" The young man seemed to be very ashamed and lowered his head, feeling extremely embarrassed.

    Are you ashamed too?  So why did you do it in the first place?

    Zhao He's heart was full of sarcasm and hatred, but his face was calm, and he said softly: "It's okay, I forgive you."

    Under the eyes of the young man who seemed to be redeemed in surprise, his voice was gentle, "Since you are both Xinyang's boyfriend, let's have a meal together tonight, and treat it as an apology meal for me." (Remember this book)  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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