Why do all the wealthy men look at me like this?

Song Wei lay on the bed melancholy.
His elder brother was right, Ruan Ji was someone he could not get involved with no matter what.
Because he is his fiancé's brother.
If outsiders find out, his reputation will be tarnished and he will become the laughing stock of the entire wealthy circle.
I don’t know how angry Song’s father and Song’s mother would be.
And Ruan Xingyu.
This incident was the biggest blow to Ruan Xingyu. The man he loved most got together with the younger brother brought by his stepmother. To him, it should be considered a double betrayal, right?He may suffer more criticism and harm than anyone else, and he has become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
Ruan Xingyu loves him so much and trusts him.
Also, there is Ruan Ji.
He is not even as strong as Ruan Xingyu. He is so fragile. Once their love is exposed, the storm will kill him without going through a little storm.
Ruan Ji was loving him under so much pressure and so painfully.
It was all his fault for putting the three of them in this situation.
You can’t be a good man, and you’re not cruel enough to be a bitch.

Just as he was thinking this, the cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, and when he saw Ruan Ji's name floating on it, he felt as if he had fallen into a dream.
Very unreal feeling.
He answered the phone without thinking.
The phone was very noisy, as if there was a mixture of noise and music.
Ruan Ji's voice was filled with drunkenness and fear: "Brother Song, I seem to have drank something I shouldn't have. I'm so hot."
As soon as they got off the elevator, they saw Ruan Xingyu and them coming back.
"I suddenly have something urgent and I have to go out." Song Wei said, "I won't come back to sleep tonight, so you don't have to wait for me. You can just go back with Zhang Wei and the others tomorrow."
Ruan Xingyu asked: "You want to leave the island?"
Song Wei nodded.
"What's so urgent?" Pei Yang asked.
"It's about work." Song Wei didn't stop for a moment, and he didn't even have time to worry about whether Ruan Xingyu would be suspicious. Worry and impulse completely swallowed up his reason. After he finished speaking, he ran towards the dock.
Zhang Wei turned around and looked at Song Wei's back: "Why is work so urgent in the middle of the night?"
The wind ruffled Ruan Xingyu's hair. He looked at Song Wei's slim and tall back, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a gloomy voice, "Maybe the mistress is in a hurry to call."
Pei Yang and the others laughed.
Yao Lie said: "Don't worry about this. Song Wei has followed the rules since he was a child and will never mess up."
The more such a person is, the more scary they are when they are crazy.
It's just that the person he's crazy about is not his fiancé.

When Song Wei rushed to the Mise Bar, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
He made many calls to Ruan Ji, but they were all turned off.
Along the way, he imagined countless scenes in his mind, of pure white flowers falling into mud and being trampled by others. He could hardly breathe.
Only then did I realize that all rationality is false.
He even felt that his life was gentle and step-by-step, so he should ignore the madness for once.
He wandered around the bar looking for his destination, checking out room after room.
This was a very low-end bar with a mixed crowd, but it had its advantages. No security personnel came to stop him. Occasionally, he would open a private room and an intimate couple would curse, but he didn't care.
He searched all the private rooms, finally entered the toilet, and shouted: "Ruan Ji!"
He heard Ruan Ji's cry, and the door to the innermost compartment was opened. Ruan Ji was sitting on the toilet, his pants were on the floor, his eyes were full of blurred tears, and he shouted: "Brother Song, Brother Song."
He took off his coat, covered Ruan Ji, and hugged him.

With Song Wei away, he could occupy the entire bed by himself.
He still broadcast live for a while in the evening. Today he was the only one in the room. He danced, sang and played for more than two hours. It was past two o'clock in the morning before he took a rest.
Lying in bed but can't sleep.
Something should happen between Song Wei and Ruan Ji tonight.

He was just guessing. In fact, he couldn't memorize the original novel word for word. He remembered some details very clearly, but he knew very little about some details and only knew the general outline of the story.
But there is a famous line that he knows today.
"I will treat you like a little brother from now on."
Is it familiar?

It's very similar to a famous saying from a scumbag on the Internet: "I just treat her as my sister."
But what's the use?
The more suppressed, restrained, and the longer you suppress and restrain yourself, the more devastating it will be when it breaks out, because once it pours out, it will be an unstoppable counterattack.
The two protagonists were suffering from the flames of love, and he was lying in bed learning French, and at the same time changed his WeChat avatar back to a piranha.
The head with the ring on it was really ugly, and he had endured it for a long time.

He regards himself as an outsider, so he has no heart at all.

At three o'clock in the morning, someone was still viewing his short video.
It's superficial and perfunctory, obviously the most superficial type of internet celebrity, but it's annoyingly lively and pretty.He tilted his head and casually read the words about tigers and wolves on the barrage. With a sarcastic look on his lips and flowing eyes, he said with a smile: "Brother, don't let me get banned."
Then block the other person with an expressionless face.
He is truly a born monster.
Clean fingers zoomed in on the screen, and his face filled the entire screen.

Ruan Xingyu woke up early the next morning and went to the restaurant to have breakfast.
He got up very early, and there were many tourists waiting to watch the sun rise on the beach.He found a seat to the side, enjoying the sea breeze and waiting for the sun to rise.

"morning."
Ruan Xingyu was looking at his cell phone. He looked up and saw Sheng Jun. He smiled and said, "Good morning."
Ruan Xingyu didn't wash his hair and wore an off-white baseball cap. Only the brim and behind the ears showed some red mist-colored hair, like a bright light that couldn't be hidden no matter what. The weak morning light shone on his face, far away There was some excitement on the beach, and everyone was holding up their mobile phones to take pictures. Looking around, countless bright mobile phone screens formed a swaying Milky Way in the morning light, becoming the background of Ruan Xingyu.
He felt that there was a surge of amorous feelings in Ruan Xingyu, and the amorous feelings overflowed from him as he stood there.
There are very few people with this kind of temperament in domestic entertainment. If he praises him, he can become a big star.
"Song Wei hasn't gotten up yet?" Sheng Jun asked.
Ruan Xingyu said with a smile: "He had something to do with his temporary work, and he left the island overnight last night. Can Brother Sheng give him less work?"
Of course he was joking.Although Sheng Jun is Song Wei's boss, they are not in a direct superior-subordinate relationship.
Sheng Jun smiled when he heard this and said, "I never arrange work for others during vacation."
Unlike the others, Sheng Jun is older and is more like half an elder when he is with Song Wei and the others.He is also very tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, a strong build, and a cold appearance. His sharp facial features give him a certain sense of oppression. Even when Song Wei eats with him, he feels a little uncomfortable eating with his boss. , but Ruan Xingyu didn't. He seemed to be carrying something on his back, looking at his phone while eating, without any restraint.
"So hardworking." Sheng Jun said.
Ruan Xingyu raised his head, smiled, and said, "I have a scene to shoot today, so I just need to take care of myself."
Sheng Jun said: "Actually, you can really consider signing with our company. Our company is short of actors of your type and can give you resources that your current company cannot."
Ruan Xingyu smiled and asked: "What type am I?"
He was already pretty, and if his smile was a little narrow, his brightness would be a little charming.
He understands what Sheng Jun means, the type of coquettish bitch!
Sheng Jun was stunned for a moment, leaned back slightly and said, "A very rare type."
The old man is really a thief.
Brother, you can actually say it directly.
"Forget it, I'd rather be a chicken head than a cow queen. Your big company has dozens of big stars. The competition is too stressful for me. Song Wei doesn't want us to have intersections at work. He has always made a distinction between public and private matters. .”
"You speak highly of Song Wei."
Ruan Xingyu glanced at Sheng Jun, almost doubting that Sheng Jun knew something: "Of course!"
The design of the fanboy cannon fodder is done well.
Sheng Jun said: "You are a strange person."
Ruan Xingyu looked at him.
"She looks very restless, but she also seems to have a bit of a love mind."
"what?"
"Didn't you ask me what type you are?" Sheng Jun started eating breakfast, "That's the type."
Ruan Xingyu thought, and the summary seemed quite reasonable.
The phone vibrated, and the words "Cash Machine" appeared on it.
Ruan Xingyu answered the phone.
Song Wei's voice was a little tired and asked: "Are you up?"
"Having breakfast." Ruan Xingyu asked in a love-minded tone, "Are you done?"
"Well, it's all taken care of." Song Wei said, "When I was talking to Yu Jing yesterday, I left my briefcase at his place. I left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to take it. Remember to help me when you leave. I'll take it back and put it in my suitcase. You don't need to take care of the luggage, just leave it to the butler."
"Okay." Ruan Xingyu didn't mind throwing some shit in front of his fiancé's boss to solidify his character, so he said, "Did you miss me?"
Ruan Xingyu in the original work is very clingy, very loving, passionate, and a three-point love should be said to be a four-point love.
Song Wei didn't answer him, only said a vague "hmm".
Ruan Xingyu hung up the phone and drank the milk in the cup: "Brother Sheng, eat slowly."

Sheng Jun nodded and watched him walk towards the hotel.The sun has completely risen, making people feel bright.
He thought that Ruan Xingyu's younger brother, Ruan Ji, looked just like that, delicate and handsome. What kind of methods could Song Wei use to make Song Wei so reluctant to have Ruan Xingyu.
Since he doesn't cherish it, he doesn't mind snatching it from him.

Ruan Xingyu returned to the hotel and knocked on Bo Yujing's door.
The door opened, and Bo Yujing put on his pajamas. He must have put them on in a hurry, as he buttoned the wrong button on his pajamas, his hair was a bit messy, and his whole person had a sleepy indifference.
Before he could ask, Ruan Xingyu hurriedly said, "Song Wei said his briefcase was left with you."
Bo Yujing said "hmm" and said, "Wait a moment."
He turned around and took two steps, then turned back and said, "You can come in."
Ruan Xingyu walked in and only walked a few steps. He stopped between the entrance and the living room. The living room was a bit messy. There were many unpacked gift boxes. They should have been opened by Nan Nan last night and they haven't been put away yet. There are some toys on the coffee table and the small crown Nannan wore yesterday.
Coupled with this environment and Bo Yujing, he looks even more manly.
Especially today, it was rare for Bo Yujing not to be dressed very formally, very homely, and he looked like a young father.
Just as he was thinking, he saw Bo Yujing walking from the corner of the living room with a briefcase.
Maybe it was because he had just woken up and was only wearing a pair of thin pajamas. The pajamas were very loose, and he could see that when he walked, there was heavy weight hanging in his pajamas.
It was extremely inconsistent with his calm and cold appearance!
It's too big!
...He means contrast!

"Aren't Nan Nan and the others here?" Ruan Xingyu asked.
"She went to sleep with my sister." Bo Yujing said and handed him the briefcase.
Ruan Xingyu answered it and said with a smile: "Thank you."
"Yeah." Bo Yujing still said very little and didn't even look at him when he spoke.
He thought the other party might be too sleepy.
If someone wakes you up while sleeping, you will be in a bad mood.
Ruan Xingyu quickly said: "Then I won't disturb you anymore."
He said thank you again, turned around and walked out of the room.The hotel windows were open, and the wind rushed in from the door and passed through the room, making the wrapping paper on the coffee table rustle.
Bo Yujing smelled the fragrance of perilla flowers on Ruan Xingyu's body.
Boringly sweet.
He looked down at himself and caught a glimpse of the button he had buttoned incorrectly.