The car slowly stopped on the side of the road. Lin Siquan reached out and took the crying Fu Yunhao into his arms, patting her trembling back gently with his big palm.
"You're so bad, how could you do this?" Fu Yunhao lay on his broad and strong shoulders, complaining with tears.
Lin Siquan said nothing, but his eyes became darker and darker.
"Si Quan, look back at me, okay?"
It was extremely quiet in the car, so Fu Yunhao's pitiful begging seemed particularly sad.[
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After sending Fu Yunhao home, Lin Siquan received a text message from Lei Yufeng on the way back:
【Lai Yueran】
"Yueran" is a top membership-only nightclub in City A. They used to go there to have fun, drink and pass the time.
He looked at those three words and felt heavy. What should come will eventually come. Thinking about it, he smiled softly and bitterly.
As soon as Lin Siquan's car arrived at the entrance of "Yueran", Xiao Liu, who received his call, was already waiting there.
"Xiao Liu, help me drive the car back!" Lin Siquan threw the car keys to Xiao Liu.
"Third Young Master, I'll wait for you here!" Xiao Liu took the key and said a little worriedly, "If you come here, you will inevitably drink. I can take you home in a while."
"No need." Lin Siquan flatly refused, then turned around and entered "Yueran".
"Oh! Third Young Master, you are a noble man! How long has it been since you came here?" The lobby manager recognized Lin Siquan with great eyes, and hurriedly came forward to greet him, "Here you go, Mr. Lei has already been here.
Got it."
After the lobby manager finished speaking, he personally led the way.
After going upstairs, he stopped at the door of box No. 1. The waiter waiting by the door saluted Lin Siquan and gently opened the door of the box.
In the private room, the light is soft, neither glaring nor dark.
Therefore, Lin Siquan could clearly see Lei Yufeng who was sitting on the large sofa and meditating.
"Are you here?" Lei Yufeng, who heard the knock on the door, slightly raised his head and glanced at Lin Siquan, stood up and walked towards him.
"Yu Feng..."
As soon as Lin Siquan opened his mouth, Lei Yufeng punched him hard on his left shoulder. His body swayed, but his feet were steady.
"Why don't you hide?" Lei Yufeng asked coldly with a gloomy face. If he didn't hit him in the face or in the abdomen, wouldn't it just give him a chance to hide?
"If it were me, I would also hit people, and I would slap them in the face..." [
As soon as they finished speaking, the two grown men raised their hands and punched each other on the shoulder, not very hard. Then, their hearty and deep laughter rang out in the box.
"I've been hit twice now, I'm afraid I'm going to turn green!" Lin Siquan rubbed his shoulders, sat down on the sofa and said lazily.
"You're thick-skinned and you can't get green!" Lei Yufeng also sat down, picked up the wine bottle, poured him a glass of wine and handed it to him, "Did I ask you to come back one by one?"
"It's your son!"
Lei Yufeng glanced at him and lightly touched the wine glass in his hand with his. The clear sound of the glass clashing echoed in the sky above the box.
"Cheers! Thank you for helping me take care of them with this glass!" After Lei Yufeng finished speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
He missed too many things, and Lin Siquan was present in all these misses. This feeling was not good to him.
"Why are you thanking me?" Lin Siquan smiled and drank up the wine in the glass. The wine was very sweet, but his heart was bitter and astringent.