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Chapter 65 Who Are You 8
What is like someone you like?
Jiang Yu flashed countless thoughts in an instant, and couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.
He stared blankly at Qi Hanchuan, and asked in a sluggish voice: "Mr. Qi asked me to be his girlfriend because... I look like someone Mr. Qi likes?"
Someone beside him made a toast to Qi Hanchuan, Qi Hanchuan was distracted for a moment, turned around after politely rejecting others, the corners of his lips curled up in a good mood, and his tone seemed to imply something procrastinated, he nodded slowly: "Well, it's exactly the same."
With a bang, Jiang Yu's mind froze, she clenched her hands tightly, her face turned slightly pale, and even her lips lost some color.
For a moment, the thick long black eyelashes drooped down, covering all the expressions in the eyes, but they couldn't hide the gloom and trance all over the body.
Qi Hanchuan sensed something was wrong, his smile faded, and he was about to speak, when he saw Jiang Yu suddenly picked up a glass of red wine from the tray of a passing waiter, handed it to his lips, raised his head and drank it down suddenly, his Adam's apple covered by the black gauze scarfWith a light movement, he swallowed all the less than half a cup of dark red wine.
The speed was so fast that Qi Hanchuan had no time to stop it.
Walking towards the corner with a clear goal, a pair of male and female waiters were stunned, their eyes were a little frightened, and they looked at the man in the corner for help.
Qi Hanchuan noticed the waiter's small movements, his eyes suddenly became sharp and cold, and he shot at the stunned man in the corner like a sharp knife.
Seeing Qi Hanchuan's icy gaze, the man subconsciously took a step back, ignoring the suspicious woman beside him, and left the scene in despair.
"Are you okay?" Qi Hanchuan asked.
"What?" A glass of wine with added ingredients was poured down, and the effect was immediate. Jiang Yu was slow to empty the glass, and her dark pupils showed a slightly blurred color, and she looked at Qi Hanchuan blankly.
He staggered, shaking his head in confusion.
Qi Hanchuan's eyes sank slightly, he held Jiang Yu's shoulders, helped him leave the venue, and told the wealthy businessman who held the banquet about the man's behavior, and the wealthy businessman immediately promised that he would be prohibited from entering and leaving such banquets in the future.
Just after leaving the venue, Jiang Yu, with blushing cheeks, had weak legs and couldn't even stand up.
An indescribable heat swept across the whole body, the palm holding the shoulders was clearly warm, but it seemed to be the coolest antidote to this heat, Jiang Yu couldn't bear it and wanted to get into Qi Hanchuan's arms, but was caught by the only one left.A trace of sanity restraint.
what happened to him?
Jiang Yu was puzzled and at a loss, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of grievance in his heart.
It turned out that Qi Hanchuan didn't like him, not at all.What Qi Hanchuan likes is others, and his kindness and indulgence to the identity of "Jia Yu" is just because he loves the house because he is similar to his sweetheart.
Why?
Qi Hanchuan noticed Jiang Yu's feeble footsteps, apologized in a low voice, and simply hugged Jiang Yu instead, and strode towards the substitute driver with Jiang Yu in his arms.
The body soared into the air, and Jiang Yu, who was picked up suddenly, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised her hand to hook Qi Hanchuan's neck.
Qi Hanchuan is hugging him now, what's in his heart?Who are you thinking about?
The better the person in front of him treats him, the more Jiang Yu feels sad when he thinks of that sweetheart.
But the body can't help but get closer, and the arms are hugged a little bit, to feel the refreshing coolness.
The head seems to be getting more and more chaotic. In contrast, a simple hug is just the touch of a small piece of skin, and it can't restrain the turbulent churning in the body at all, and it can't be poured out.
Jiang Yu, who was leaning against Qi Hanchuan's arms, murmured indistinctly, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the end of her eyes was a little red. don't know if it was because of the glass of wine, or something else.
Qi Hanchuan hugged him, quickened his pace, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'll be back soon, bear with me."
The gentle voice made Jiang Yu even more sad, tortured both physically and mentally, her eyelashes trembled, and the thick eyelash feathers were stained with water, buried into Qi Hanchuan's neck, and asked in a muffled hoarse voice: "QiMr. is so kind to me, what do you think of me?"
Qi Hanchuan understood that he had misunderstood, stopped in his tracks, opened the car door and carried Jiang Yu into the back seat, told the driver to go back to the hotel as soon as possible, and then said in a deep voice, "I never used you as a substitute."
Isn't he even a stand-in?
Jiang Yu pulled her lips, showing an expression on the man's shoulder that seemed to be crying but not crying, and her arms around the man's neck became tighter, as if eager to blend into this warm and generous embrace.
I was thinking vaguely, today is the last day, and tomorrow, when the work is over, the senior won't need him, right?
It should be the last time to get close to seniors like this.
Like "Jia Yu" and another person, Jiang Yu clenched her teeth, her eyes were red, and she whispered in a very soft voice: "Why can't you... like me."
"What?" Qi Hanchuan didn't hear clearly, and looked down at Jiang Yu.
The heat all over his body flooded his reason, Jiang Yu's eyes gradually lost his mind and became blurred, and the dark greed that was suppressed in his heart surged up. He didn't know where the courage came from, he raised his head, looked up at the man's smooth jaw, and quicklykissed the man's thin lips.
He moved cautiously, as if he was afraid of being pushed away, but his arms around Qi Hanchuan were tight.
Rather than saying it was a kiss, it was better to say it was just sticking on his lips. Qi Hanchuan paused, thinking that he couldn't bear the glass of love wine, put down the baffles in the car and the front seat, and pressed his palm on the back of the young man's head, deepening the kiss.
Jiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Concentrate." Qi Hanchuan took the time to say in a low voice, and pinched the back of the young man's neck with his big hands.
Jiang Yu, who was stunned, was dragged into a ball of hot flames in the next moment, and forgot everything in an instant, and then indulged in this moist and hot kiss.
Soon, the hotel arrived, and Qi Hanchuan held the young man in his arms who seemed not sober and whose eyes were glistening with desire, who seemed to be wronged why he stopped, sighed, and quickly carried him back to the room.
For fear of revealing his identity, Jiang Yu's room deliberately placed a lot of women's items. Qi Hanchuan didn't look sideways, put her on the bed, and was about to go to the bathroom to drain the water, when the young man grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled hard.
Qi Hanchuan stood firmly without being dragged.
The young man on the bed was unhappy, so he took the initiative to stick it up, raised his head, his brows and eyes were dyed bright colors, the tears accumulated in his eyes fell down, his slightly swollen lips moved, and asked him: "You want to go?"
From grabbing the corner of Qi Hanchuan's clothes to grabbing his hand, Jiang Yu pressed her hot cheeks, rubbed them 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 off the mottled lipstick on his lips, and finally sighed, "Okay."
Hearing the answer with a vague mind, Jiang Yu tilted her head, and this time she successfully dragged the person down, her brows and eyes curved with joy, and in a blink of an eye, she frowned, holding Qi Hanchuan's face, as if tasting a cherished delicacy,Just like the way Qi Hanchuan taught him just now, he kissed again and again.
It is said to be a kiss, but in fact it is sticking together out of order.
Jiang Yu kissed a few times, her brows furrowed tighter, her voice choked with sobs, and she murmured vaguely: "Senior, Brother Hanchuan, Qi Hanchuan..."
Qi Hanchuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes darkened, and he responded, "Yes."
He stroked Jiang Yu's hair, and said hoarsely in Jiang Yu's ear: "There is no substitute, you are the one I like."
The burning flames were finally suppressed, and the raging flames of limbs and bones were extinguished by the coolness.
the next day.
The young man in the arms of the man on the bed trembled slightly and opened his eyes.
Jiang Yu turned his head slowly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tattered black dress on the ground. Some memories rushed into his mind.man.
What did he do last night!
It is no longer a question of whether a substitute is not a substitute, it is more serious than a substitute, Qi Hanchuan definitely knows his true identity this time!
Qi Hanchuan... what would he think of him?
Jiang Yu's hands and feet were cold, and his blood seemed to flow backwards for a moment.
He lowered his head numbly, not daring to look at Qi Hanchuan, let alone think about the expression of his senior when he found out that he was having sex with a man.
After a while, enduring the discomfort in his body, Jiang Yu got off the bed lightly.
He fell asleep early last night, fortunately...he cleaned him up, Jiang Yu didn't dare to stay longer, only took away his ID card, and finally glanced at the man on the bed reluctantly, pressed his pale lips hard, and staggered away.
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I have changed it eight times, check it clearly!Nothing is written under the neck!