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"Aiya, Qianqian, you're serious too. Boss Feng, why did you go and provoke our little sister Qingzhou when you weren't good enough? Right now, she is even more famous than me, and even I want to give her three points.

Shao Yu Lu added oil to the fire.

"Enough, leave those who eat properly here and scram if they're not tasty."

Song Cheng flew into a rage and no one made a sound. Su Qian naturally couldn't stay any longer after losing such a huge amount of face. She took her handbag and left angrily.

Lu Qingzhou also felt very uncomfortable. It was so easy to get food here, but she no longer went to KTV with them to sing. Hai Yan followed her and left early.

"Actually, there's no need to teach Su Qian a lesson. Don't you think she's already in a miserable state?"

It wasn't that she didn't agree with Hai Yan's actions, but she felt that Su Qian was very pitiful. Even if she scolded her a few times, it wouldn't be a big deal. Hai Yan looked at Lu Qingzhou's face. Her pure and kind expression was just like when she first entered this circle, full of fantasies and dreams. However, reality had left her with wounds all over her body.

"When people get jealous, they become incapable and are stepped on." It's normal for the entertainment circle to look down on you. If you don't deal with her today, will she let you go? "

Hai Yan parked the car in front of Lu Qingzhou's villa, "Qingzhou, I can't accompany you forever. One day, when I'm not by your side, you have to learn these things. People can be kind to others, but they can never be weak in front of others. Alright, it's getting late. Let's go back and rest. I heard that Director Song is planning his next act and is trying hard to get the contract. "

Lu Qingzhou watched as Hai Yan's car disappeared into the night and returned home with a heavy heart. He walked to the hallway, opened the door, and saw Feng Ziyan's shoes on the shoe rack. He was both surprised and happy at the same time.

"Has Zi Yan returned?"

She asked Sister Xia softly. Sister Xia nodded, "Second Young Master has been back for half an hour. He's been drunk, so he should be asleep."

"Oh, Sister Xia, you can go to sleep after your work, don't worry about me."

She quietly went upstairs and poured herself a cup of hot tea. The light in the room was on, and as expected, Feng Ziyan was lying on the bed, her clothes still on. She put down her tea, opened the window curtain, and closed it again. The smell of alcohol in the room was so strong that it would make the air fresher if she opened the window.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang. The sound of the quiet night was frightening. Lu Qingzhou was scared out of her wits and quickly picked up the key. She looked at Feng Ziyan and found that he was still sleeping soundly without any signs of waking up. Lu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the room to listen to the phone.

The phone call was from Hai Yan. Other than worrying about her having an early rest, she was actually reminding her that she had 'done' her husband. Lu Qingzhou's face turned red from her exposed words. The two of them chatted for nearly half an hour. Lu Qingzhou said that she was tired and wanted to rest before she sealed Hai Yan's chattering mouth. She also repeatedly told Lu Qingzhou to think of a solution.

Lu Qingzhou hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom. He wanted to wash his face and dilute the burning sensation on his face. When he arrived at the glass door, he could smell a strong, unpleasant odor. She hurried to wash away the filth in the toilet.

After cleaning the washroom, he returned to his room. Feng Ziyan was deeply asleep due to the alcohol. She went downstairs and got him a basin of hot water to wash his face. Carefully taking off his jacket, she noticed that he also had some dirt on him. Feng Ziyan loved to be clean to the point that he almost had an obsession with cleanliness. If he woke up and saw how dirty he was, he would definitely not be able to take it.

Feng Ziyan did not move, completely at the mercy of Lu Qingzhou. She tried her best to take off his shirt, exposing his well-trained firm muscles. Lu Qingzhou could not help but blush and put a towel in the hot water to dry and test his body.

"Madam, I've cooked the sobering soup. Please feed it to Second Young Master to drink."

Sister Xia brought out a porcelain bowl. Lu QingZhou's eyes were filled with gratitude as he hurriedly received the bowl and scolded her in a scolding tone, "Sister Xia, why aren't you going to sleep?"

"If the young master drinks too much, his head will hurt in the morning. Even you are still a child, so I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of him. Here's where the soup is. You should go to sleep after you feed the young master." You've lost weight these days. "

With a heartbroken tone, Sister Xia pushed her away, "Alright, alright, I understand. You should also go to sleep. "

Sister Xia blinked at her. "Then I won't disturb you any longer."

Before she left, she considerately closed the door, causing Lu Qingzhou to not know whether to laugh or cry. Lu Qingzhou continued to help Feng Ziyan clean her body. With her beauty too heavy, it would be difficult for her to help him turn over and wipe his back. After trying for a few times, he was so tired that his body was covered in sweat, but he couldn't move his face at all. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.

Who knew that Feng Ziyan's lips were tightly shut, so she was unable to feed him at all. The soup flowed down the corner of his mouth and all over his neck, so Lu Qingzhou could only take out a towel and carefully wipe it clean for him. She couldn't get even half a drop of juice into her mouth a few times, so she had to lower her head and drink it and feed it to him.

His skin was white, his eyes were sleepy, and his eyelashes were raised. Her gaze landed on his slightly pursed lips, making Lu Qingzhou feel as if her heart was beating like a little deer. Sensing that something was flowing from the corner of his mouth, Lu Qingzhou reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth. Only then did he realize that the soup in his mouth had started to flow with saliva after seeing Feng Ziyan's infatuation.

She cursed herself for being so shameless to see him drool. Perhaps it was because the warmth of her lips was different from the cold soup spoon, or perhaps it was because Lu Qingzhou had used too much strength and caused Feng Ziyan to not be able to breathe easily, but regardless of the reason, Feng Ziyan finally opened her mouth slightly and allowed the sobering soup in from her mouth to flow into her mouth unceasingly.

After Lu Qingzhou finished feeding it a mouthful, he drank a spoonful and moved closer to it. Feng Ziyan was probably also thirsty, and at first she just drank it in small sips. However, after the soup in Lu Qingzhou's mouth was finished, he was still sucking on her lips, still wanting to continue.

She, who was caught unprepared, was sucked by Feng Ziyan's small pink tongue, and she felt his lips desperately pulling her tongue inside. She was unable to dodge in time, and her entire body was lying on Feng Ziyan's body.

Lu Qingzhou was lost in her emotions and struggled to get up. However, Feng Yan, who was still in a daze, held on to her waist and was unable to move. His hands were still moving up and his strong arms were tightly holding onto Lu Qingzhou. His mouth let go of her lips and he began to attack her neck and the place where he could kiss her.

"Child, Zi Yan." If you let go of me, I won't be able to breathe. "

She wanted to push him away, but who knew that the more she struggled, the more Feng Zi Yan held onto her tightly. She wanted to push him away, but the more she struggled, the tighter Feng Yan held onto her tightly. Lu Qingzhou did not know whether he was awake or asleep, but he was screaming in fear.