Fan Yetao sneered, his cold face seemed like a ghost at the angle in which the toilet could not be shined.

"So let's not talk about such a far-fetched reason in the future."

"For more than ten years, I have always regarded you as my brother, but I didn't even realize that you are like this."

Tang Qingchu gently spread He Mingqiu and hugged his arm, separated them.

He wiped the sweat from his head, "Brother Fan, I don't lie, it's really an accident."

"The same accident as last time."

"I know if Brother Fan, you don't believe me, I..."

Tang Qingchu hesitated for a while, but couldn't say anything. He bent his knees and knelt down.

"What do you mean?" Fan Yetao looked at him coldly, "A bitter scene?"

"No." Tang Qingchu's back was straight, and his pride was so restrained that it almost disappeared. He smiled bitterly, "I don't know how to make Brother Fan trust me, so I can only tell me with my knees."

"Is it necessary?" Fan Yetao sneered coldly, "What would you think if I was discovered holding your wife twice in a row?"

Tang Qingchu was silent for a while, "I will be crazy, I will be crazy, and I will wonder if you did something on my back."

A trace of disappointment and fatigue flashed in Fan Yetao's cold eyes, "Since you understand, why don't you keep a distance from Xiaoyi."

"Accidents do happen, but it is necessary to hold them for so long and tight?"

"Xiao Yixiao, I don't understand the complexity of feelings, nor do I know how to resist. As my good brother, you should teach him how to keep a distance from others, rather than holding him all the time because of an accident."

"You know, I stood at the door and watched you hugging you for a long time but didn't feel separated?"

"Tang Qingchu, I now suspect that you asked me to take medicine early to get my Xiaoyi early."

Fan Yetao was ready to be taken care of by Tang Qingchu, but he didn't expect it to be so fast...

Before he could not become a waste of movement, Tang Qingchu had already blatantly attacked Xiaoyi...

It was hard for him not to guess Tang Qingchu's true purpose.

"I didn't!" Tang Qingchu's eyes widened, "Fan Yetao, I have been through life and death with you so many times. If I had malicious thoughts towards you, I would have attacked you long ago. Why wait until you checked out... I will attack you before I could attack you?!"

"Who knows if you haven't found a good phone call, so you didn't start."

Fan Yetao's discomfort was so uncomfortable that he couldn't relieve his emotions... he could only use cold words to convey his pain and sadness.

Tang Qingchu was greatly hit, "In your heart of Fan Yetao, is this kind of person?"

"Haha, I shouldn't have tried to fight the danger of death back then and go fucking to help you. You really disappointed me."

"I tell you, Fan Yetao, you can question the accident of me and the little kid hugging each other these two times, but you can't question our brotherly relationship through life and death."

"I, Tang Qingchu, can be said to be the most worthy of you, Fan Yetao!"

"Tang Qingchu." Fan Yetao breathed a turbid breath, his chest fluttering slightly, "You don't understand Xiaoyi's position in my heart."

"Apart from Xiaoyi, you can get involved in everything about me, and I can give it to you..."

"You like Xiaoyi, you can wait until I can reveal it, not during this period."

"You know I only have this time, but if you think about it from my perspective, you will also ask the questions I just asked."

Tang Qingchu's high-spirited expression shrank, and he stared at the quiet expression pouring out of the cold and powerful man's eyes.
Chapter completed!