After Contracting a Love Relationship with an Arch-Enemy

As soon as An Qiyan came back from abroad, he was called to the bar by a caller. He is dressed up in a gorgeous way, which is the most eye-catching. Both men and women love to get in front of him. He had just been stalked and beaten by an ABC, so he got up and walked out. Seeing this, Faxiao swished closer to him and said mysteriously: "I know the owner of this company. They are offering new services recently. Do you want to try it?" An Qiyan glanced at him sideways and gave him a fake smile, "I'm a serious person." However, when he caught a glimpse of that unforgettable face and the special cool clothes that man was wearing at the door of the bar, he suddenly changed his mind—— "It's not bad to try." He smiled evilly and blew at Chu Yiwang: "Do you agree?" The person in front of him paused and glanced at him with a half-smiling expression: "Of course." That night, the two drunk people got into bed in a daze. An Qiyan's ears were sensitive, so Chu Yiwang deliberately opened his mouth to pucker his ears and asked vaguely, "Are you convinced?" An Qiyan trembled all over, "I... Don't accept it." The young master who suffered the loss of being mute refused to accept it and paid Chu Yiwang to be his dog, but he was very angry: "Holding hands on purpose to disgust me, provoking me by saying you love me, going on dates to make others mistakenly think we are a couple..." An Qiyan wiped his bitten lip and gritted his teeth, "You think this will make me give up? Impossible! Just wait and call me daddy!" That night, An Qiyan, who had a tougher tongue than King Kong, surrendered and called Chu Yiwang "Dad". * Chu Yiwang has encountered some trouble recently. My friend who opened a bar was doing a booming business, so I called him to come over and help. Only when I arrived did I find out that he was asked to be a temporary waiter. There were no extra work clothes in the store, so his friend just picked up a set of clothes sent by the clothing store for him to wear. My friend is a slut, and his dressing style is quite slutty. As soon as he put it on, he planned to take it off, but when he turned around, he was thought to be doing special services. He looked at the extremely arrogant face in front of him, and the "I'm not" on his lips became "of course". Half a month later, An Qiyan suddenly slapped a contract on his face, and the four characters "Love Contract" came into view, "I know you are in trouble, come and act with me, the price is negotiable." He glanced at An Qiyan lightly and knew that the other party had misunderstood. However, he obviously didn't intend to explain, and wanted to put on a show to teach the other party a lesson. However, when he saw a yellow-haired foreigner holding a large bouquet of roses looking at An Qiyan with a drunken expression, he suddenly felt a great sense of crisis. He reached out and palmed the back of An Qiyan's head, like an alpha wolf whose territory had been violated, and silently opened his lips to Huang Mao: "He, is, mine." "Forever." At night, he looked at An Qiyan, who was sleeping soundly beside his pillow, reached out and brushed the messy hair from his forehead, and fell into rare silence. Clearly, he messed up. He leaned forward and sniffed An Qiyan's scent, and murmured: "Being taken care of... Is actually not bad." Might as well leave it like this. However, within a few days, his foster care plan came to nothing. An Qiyan discovered his lie. The boy standing in front of him was dressed meticulously in a suit and tie. He narrowed his eyes and tilted his head: "I'll fuck you once, and we'll be done with it. How about that?" 1V1he Double-standard scheming motorcyclist attack × not up to the sincere and romantic CEO ——The author is a writing maniac ——Take a preview: "I heard that cats have nine lives" Hearing that cats have nine lives, Jian Yuan felt that this statement needed to be verified. In order to eat the sky-high price of canned herring, Jian Yuan moved to the city center and lived a life of saving money from nine to five every day. However, one day, he met a fortune teller on the road, and his life changed drastically from then on. He went to work as usual, and his good-tempered colleague suddenly gave him a weird smile, twisting his neck 180 degrees, revealing sharp, jagged teeth stained with scattered tissue fragments. That belongs to company bosses and other colleagues. Scarlet blood covered the ground, and Jian Yuan realized that he had no money to make, so he pushed away his colleague who was smiling at him, packed up his things and went downstairs to buy the sky-high price can of herring, and went home after eating. The neighbors downstairs started to quarrel again. Jian Yuan passed by the corridor as usual and caught a glimpse of the neighbor's door open and his pet dog eating people lying on the ground. He walked into the neighbor's house expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and broke the neck of the pet dog, carried the half-eaten human upstairs, and stuffed it into the cupboard—— There were dozens of people with identical faces lying inside, and their deaths were different. See, that statement does need to be verified. Jian Yuan turned around and saw the face of the corpse in the cabinet that was exactly the same as his through the floor-length mirror placed opposite him, and closed the cabinet door with a bang. He suddenly turned around and asked the empty place next to him: "I heard that cats have nine lives?" The next second, Jian Yuan felt a chill on her back, and a familiar voice came from behind: "What does canned herring taste like?" Jian Yuan thought for a moment, then shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't know, I'm dead and have no sense of taste." Wu Zhixing smiled muffledly after hearing this and answered Jian Yuan's question: "I don't know either. Because I am a ghost, not a cat." Also, Jian Yuan reached out and touched her head, pressed down the cat ears that Wu Zhixing had teased out, and decided not to dwell on this issue anymore. 1V1he Mentally stable, calm and reliable in times of trouble, Mao Shou Purpose: Learn to love.