Became a vicious male mother

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As the two stepped back to embrace, the gap between them gradually widened, revealing the figure standing at the door of the private room.

Pei Xiao stood at the door for a long time, still holding the contract in her hand.

"Lu Yinian".

The voice made the two people who were about to leave turn back at the same time. Seeing the guarded expression on Lu Yinian's face, he raised a gentle smile.

"Look at you, aren't you ridiculous? You've been running around for a heartless ingrate, and now he's just leaving like that. It's a real shame you didn't get the award for the most devoted supporting actor."

The mocking voices grew closer and closer, stopping right in front of the two people.

Gu Xinglan's face flushed from what he was being told.

The term "ungrateful wretch" refers to him. He truly cannot meet Lu Yinian's expectations, and is destined to leave the other party empty-handed.

"My pleasure."

Lu Yinian stepped forward and met Pei Xiao's eyes; it was a split second.

The smell of gunpowder in the air grew stronger, and Gu Xinglan tugged at Lu Yinian's clothes a couple of times.

"time to go……"

The words were light and fleeting, quickly dissipating into the air, and neither of the two people of similar height would give in.

After a few seconds of silence, Pei Xiao's smile faded, and her face returned to its cold expression. "Whether you're willing or not is your own business, but I'm not really willing."

"Gu Xinglan".

Gu Xinglan couldn't see the other person, but their voice was clear and unobstructed.

"You owe me, and I want you to pay it back with interest."

Originally feeling uneasy, Gu Xinglan peeked out from behind Lu Yinian's back upon hearing this.

"Tell me, what do I owe you...?"

"You have no class at all," Lu Yinian retorted to Pei Xiao. "You expect people to return what you've given away? Are you even a man?"

"He's not my woman. If I want him to pay me back, he has to pay me back."

"It's just paying it back, right? I'll pay it back."

"What do you mean, 'not yet'? You're confusing him." Gu Xinglan pulled Lu Yinian away.

“Pei Xiao, we’re not familiar with each other. Write down the benefits you’re talking about first, in black and white. I don’t recognize anything that’s of dubious origin.”

Looking at the person in front of him who was like a little hedgehog, Pei Xiao chuckled a few times, "Fine, if you can't pay up, you can expect to be disgraced and have a good lawsuit."

System: [Host, can you fake it?]

Given the current situation, we have no choice but to commit fraud.

Perhaps we can learn some things that happened to the original owner in the past.

-

When the two returned, all the streetlights outside had gone out; it would be dawn in an hour.

Gu Xinglan had just gone to sleep a few hours ago and wasn't sleepy, so she sat on the sofa and let her mind wander.

"Xinglan, have a drink with me."

Lu Yinian's back as he opened the bottle looked somewhat lonely. "It's Martell brandy. The investors gave it to me at the wrap party for the last movie. I couldn't bear to drink it all by myself, but now that you're here, it's much more enjoyable to drink it with someone else..."

As if worried that he wouldn't drink with this person, he kept rambling on and on.

Gu Xinglan leaned against the back of the sofa with one hand, quietly watching Lu Yinian bring over the wine.

If I was excited when I wanted to drink with him at the bar, now I feel dejected, a dejection that is clearly visible to the naked eye.

These thoughts inexplicably came to mind, and Gu Xinglan remained silent for a long time, wanting to use her old skills to comfort the other party.

But the other person's unresolved issue is himself.

The original owner was a beneficiary and had promised the other party some conditions, which he is now unable to fulfill. If he tries to comfort him, it is very likely to have the opposite effect.

The system replied maturely and prudently: [Host, a healer cannot heal himself.]

Two ice cubes were added to the wine glass, and after a few sips, Gu Xinglan began to feel a little dizzy.

Seeing that Lu Yinian still wanted to pour him more, he waved his hand and said, "I'll do it myself, you drink first."

"No, you promised to drink with me." Lu Yinian frowned slightly, then filled his glass to the brim. "Drink!"

Gu Xinglan had no choice but to drink it again.

-

The hot liquor bobbed around his Adam's apple, making the lines of his neck appear exceptionally beautiful and smooth, like a swan in Lake Windermere, raising its neck and lowering its head to preen its feathers.

Lu Yinian narrowed his eyes slightly as he slowly bit the glass in his hand and drank the wine inside bit by bit.

"Can you tell me about what happened after the gas explosion?"

The voice was soft and low, with a subtle seductive quality.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xinglan's mind cleared up a bit. "I work for the Li family, and Mr. Li has already paid off my medical bills."

That's the truth.

“President Li… I’ve met him many times. He’s one of the most outstanding investors. Many people want to get close to him but don’t have the means.”

Connections?

There are many ways to get ahead. As long as it benefits Li Taihe, even if the beggar is completely different from the other person, he can bend down without batting an eye.

If someone like him can't bring in profits, he might even have to worry about being silenced.

Gu Xinglan thought to herself and took two sips of wine.

But Lu Yinian sat closer beside him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

As if sharing with a good friend, the other person pressed him for details, and Gu Xinglan shook his head, "I wasn't thinking about anything."

“You clearly have it.” Lu Yinian poured more wine and filled the glass. “Looks like you still haven’t drunk enough.”

All the snacks on the table were finished, but two-quarters of the wine remained.

He only drank two glasses of wine.

Lu Yinian drank most of the rest.

He has an amazing alcohol tolerance.

"Don't worry about me! I can still drink!"

Lu Yinian broke free from Gu Xinglan's hand, ran to the sofa, grabbed the wine bottle, and chugged it down.

Every time we took them back to their room, they would clamor to go drinking.

Lu Yinian only fell into a deep sleep when the bottle was finally emptied.

-

There's no way to sleep in the room.

He had just fallen asleep when Lu Yinian tried to grab him.

Even with her great patience, Gu Xinglan was almost completely worn out.

"Lu Yinian, are you going to sleep or not?"

He spoke, but no one responded.

But the drowsiness produced by the alcohol was truly mesmerizing.

Gu Xinglan left the room and walked to the room next door. As she passed by, she stopped as if possessed.

The door was swaying faintly, as if it were saying, "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly"... It seemed that the table that Lu Yinian used to worship the gods was moved from here, and he heard the noise while he was sleeping.

The door is unlocked.

Opening the door, the room was pitch black. The only thing visible were two lit electronic red candles, and the scent of unburnt incense lingered in the air. Gu Xinglan swallowed hard, her heart pounding faster than usual.

Amidst the glowing red light, a face was reflected—it was none other than himself, a black and white portrait, smiling stiffly, his eyes fixed on the doorway.

The door slammed shut, and he quickly closed it, not daring to look any further.

It seems reasonable for Lu Yinian to think he was dead and to pay homage to him, but it was another matter when he actually saw what he was paying homage to.

living room.

The air reeked of alcohol.

The moment her bottom touched the sofa, drowsiness washed over her. Gu Xinglan swept the wine bottle aside and lay down.

The sky was already slightly bright, but it was still blurry, and all that could be seen through the slits of the eyes was the grayish ceiling above.

My waist felt both cool and warm.

Not long after falling asleep, the heat emanating from inside her clothes completely woke Gu Xinglan up.

Someone grabbed his pants...

He was almost completely drunk.

He quickly pulled up his pants, propped himself up, and looked down at his feet. When his feet touched something soft and warm, it was a human face.

"Lu Yinian! It's me!"

The drunk man stubbornly gripped his ankle, "I know it's you, you weren't drinking..."

She said she was going to drink, but her hand kept pulling him up, higher and higher, until it touched the hem of his shorts.

"You're crazy! Wake up!"