Chapter 65 Who Are You 8

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What does it mean to be like a like?
Countless thoughts flashed between the ginger fish whiskers, and he couldn't return to his senses for half a day.
He looked at Qi Hanchuan stunned, and asked in a sluggish voice: "Mr. Qi asked me as a female companion because... Am I like someone Mr. Qi likes? Someone
around him toasted Qi Hanchuan, Qi Hanchuan divided a trace of his thoughts, turned around after politely refusing others, the corners of his lips hung a curve in a good mood, and the tone seemed to suggest something lengthening, and slowly bowed his head: "Well, exactly the same." With
a bang, Jiang Yu's brain buzzed, he clenched his hands, his face turned slightly white, and even his lips lost some color.
For a moment, the thick black long eyelashes fell, covering all the looks under the eyes, but could not hide the gloom and trance of the body.
Qi Hanchuan noticed that something was wrong, smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when he saw Jiang Yu suddenly pick up a glass of red wine from the tray of the waiter passing by, pass it to his lips and raise his head and drink it suddenly, the Adam's apple covered by the black gauze neck moved lightly, and swallowed all the small half a glass of dark red wine.
The speed was so fast, Qi Hanchuan didn't have time to stop it.
A pair of male and female waiters who walked to the corner with a clear target were stunned, their eyes were a little frightened, and they looked at the man in the corner with help.Qi Hanchuan noticed the small movement of the waiter, his eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, and he shot at the stunned man in the corner like a sharp blade.
Seeing the cold gaze cast by Qi Hanchuan, the man subconsciously took a step back, ignoring the doubtful woman next to him, and left the scene in ashes.
"Are you okay?" Qi Hanchuan asked.
"What?" A glass of wine with ingredients went down, the effect was immediate, the ginger fish was slow to empty the cup, and the dark pupils showed a slightly confused color, looking at Qi Hanchuan blankly.
He stumbled and shook his head in confusion.
Qi Hanchuan's eyes were slightly heavy, he grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulders, helped the person to leave, and by the way, told the rich businessman who held the banquet about the man's behavior, and the rich businessman immediately promised that in the future, this kind of banquet would prohibit the person from entering and leaving.
As soon as he left the venue, the ginger fish with crimson cheeks was weak in his legs and could not stand.
An indescribable heat swept through the whole body, and the palm holding the shoulder was obviously warm, but it seemed to be the coolest antidote to this heat, and the ginger fish couldn't bear to get into Qi Hanchuan's arms, but was restrained by the only remaining trace of reason.
What's wrong with him?
Jiang Yu was puzzled and dazed, and at the same time there was a thick grievance that surged in his heart.
It turned out that Qi Hanchuan didn't like him, not at all. Qi Hanchuan likes others, and his good and conniving at the identity of "Jia Yu" is only because he loves Wu and Wu because he is similar to his sweetheart.
Why?
Qi Hanchuan noticed the weak footsteps of the ginger fish, whispered an apologetic, simply hugged, and walked towards the substitute driver with the ginger fish in stride.
The body soared into the air, and the ginger fish, who was picked up by Ran, was stunned for a while, and subconsciously raised his hand to hook Qi Hanchuan's neck, and the flattered sweetness had not yet flowed in his heart, and a sourness diluted and filled the entire chest cavity first.
Qi Hanchuan is holding him now, what about his heart? Who are you thinking?
The better the person in front of him treats him, the more sour the ginger fish is when he thinks of that sweetheart.
The body couldn't help but approach, arms tightened a little, to feel the refreshing coolness.
The head seems to be more and more chaotic, in contrast, a simple hug, just the touch of a small piece of skin, can not restrain the turbulence in the body, can not pour.
The ginger fish leaning on Qi Hanchuan's arms whispered in a vague voice, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist-like hazy, and the tail of his eyes was slightly red, I don't know if it was the reason for that glass of wine or something else.
Qi Hanchuan hugged him, his steps quickened a little, and he soothed in a low voice: "Go back soon, and then endure." The
gentle voice made Jiang Yu even more sad, physically and mentally tortured, his eyelashes trembled, his thick eyelashes were stained with some water, buried in Qi Hanchuan's neck, and asked in a muffled voice: "Mr. Qi is so good to me, what do you treat me for?"
Qi Hanchuan understood that he had misunderstood, stopped in his steps, pulled the car door and carried Jiang Yu to the back seat, asking the driver to return to the hotel as soon as possible, and then said in a deep voice: "I never used you as a stand-in." Isn't
he even a stand-in?
Ginger Yu pulled his lips, showing a crying expression at the man's shoulder socket, and hugged the man's neck tighter, as if eager to merge with this warm and generous embrace.
The brain is muddled and thinks, today is the last day, and tomorrow, when the work is over, the senior will not need him, right?
Being close to seniors like this should also be the last time.
Like "Jia Yu", like another person, Jiang Yu clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and he muttered in a very light voice: "Why can't it... Like me. "What
?" Qi Hanchuan didn't hear clearly, and looked down at Jiang Yu.
The heat of the body overwhelmed reason, the ginger fish's eyes gradually lost their concentration, and the greed that was suppressed in the darkness of his heart surged up, and I don't know where the courage came from, he raised his head, looked up at the man's smooth jaw, and quickly kissed the man's thin lips.
His movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of being pushed away, but the hand holding Qi Hanchuan was very tight.
The lips were not so much a kiss as just sticking, Qi Hanchuan paused, thinking that he could not bear the cup of love wine, put down the baffle in the car and the front seat, and pressed the back of the young man's head with his palm, deepening the kiss.
Ginger Yu's eyes widened suddenly.
"Concentrate." Qi Hanchuan said in a low voice, and pinched the back of the young man's neck with his big hand.
The frozen ginger fish was dragged into a hot flame the next moment, and everything was forgotten in an instant, and then indulged in this moist hot kiss.
Soon, the hotel arrived, Qi Hanchuan hugged the young man in his arms who did not look very awake and his eyes were filled with watery light, as if he was aggrieved why he stopped, sighed, and quickly carried the person back to the room.
Because of the fear of identity exposure, Jiang Yu's room deliberately placed a lot of feminine products, Qi Hanchuan did not squint, put people on the bed, and was about to go to the bathroom to put water, he was dragged by the corner of the young man's clothes and pulled hard.
Qi Hanchuan stood firmly and was not dragged.
The young man on the bed was not happy, took the initiative to stick it, raised his head, his eyebrows were dyed with bright colors, the tears accumulated in his eyes fell down, his slightly swollen lips moved, and asked him: "Are you leaving?" Jiang
Yu dragged Qi Hanchuan's hand from the corner of his clothes to his hand, pasted his hot cheeks, rubbed it like a harmless and soft kitten, and said softly: "Don't go." Somewhere
in his heart seemed to be gently brushed by a feather, Qi Hanchuan wiped the mottled lipstick on his lips, and finally sighed, "Good." The
vague mind heard the answer, Jiang Yu tilted his head, this time smoothly pulled the person down, his eyebrows were crooked with joy, and his eyebrows were frowned in a blink of an eye, holding Qi Hanchuan's face, as if tasting cherished food, learning the way Qi Hanchuan taught him just now, kissing one by one.
To say that it is a kiss is actually to stick it incoherently.
Jiang Yu kissed a few times, his eyebrows furrowed tighter, his voice was a little choked, and he whispered vaguely: "Senior, brother Hanchuan, Qi Hanchuan..."
Qi Hanchuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes were dark, and he responded: "Hmm."
He stroked Jiang Yu's hair and said in a dumb voice in Jiang Yu's ear: "There is no stand-in, what I like is you." The
burning flames were finally suppressed, and the raging flames of the limbs were extinguished by the cool.
Following.
The young man on the bed who was held in his arms by a man trembled slightly and opened his eyes.
Ginger Yu turned his head slowly, Yu Guang glimpsed the tattered black dress dress on the ground, some memories rushed into his mind, Ginger Yu's breathing was sluggish, his back was extremely stiff, and he almost did not dare to look at the man next to him who was holding him and breathing slowly.
What did he do last night!
It is no longer a problem of a stand-in not a stand-in, it is more serious than a stand-in, it is Qi Hanchuan who knows his true identity this time!
Qi Hanchuan... What will he think?
The ginger fish's hands and feet were cold, and the blood seemed to flow against the current for a moment.
He bowed his head woodily, not daring to look at Qi Hanchuan, let alone thinking about what kind of expression his senior had when he found out that he was a man at that moment.
After a while, enduring the discomfort on his body, Ginger Yu got out of bed lightly.
Last night he passed out early, but fortunately... After cleaning for him, Jiang Yu did not dare to stay long, only took away the identity documents, and finally glanced at the man on the bed reluctantly, pursed his pale lips hard, and hobbled away.
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I changed it eight times, review and see clearly! I didn't write anything under my neck!


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