In Perpetual Flight Chapter 9

At five past two on Wednesday afternoon, I took a taxi to the Aesriel Hotel. When I was about to enter, I took out my cell phone and called Brandon Shenggou.

Such an important matter must be notified to him.

He still didn't answer the phone. I don't know if it was because his phone was not with him or because he saw that I didn't want to answer.

I was not in a hurry. I opened the text message and selected a photo that Yi Dazhuang had sent me two days ago. In the photo, Xiao Moyu and Mason Fang were hugging and K!ssing in the car. Although the light was dim, it could not hide their passion. Anyone who saw it would understand that their relationship was unusual.

Two minutes later, Brandon Sheng'ou's name appeared on my mobile phone screen, accompanied by a series of incoming call ringtones.

"Do you want to talk to me?" I picked up the phone and spoke first.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Brandon Sheng'ou's breathing was a little heavy, as if he had just finished some strenuous exercise.

"You have fifteen minutes to get to the Aesriel Hotel in the city center. No one will be waiting after you're late."

This time, I hung up the phone first.

Yi Dazhuang might have found some connections. He changed his clothes early in the morning and hid in the hotel. No one chased him away. When he saw me standing at the door for a long time, he sneaked out to look for me.

"Brother Feng, why don't you go in?"

The clothes he bought were a little big, and when he wore them he looked like a child wearing adult clothes, which was a bit funny.

"Waiting for someone." I said, looking in the direction of the oncoming car.

"Damn, didn't you ask Third Brother to get a group of people here?" Yi Dazhuang's voice sounded a little nervous.

I looked at him in surprise: "What are you thinking about? Playing a young and dangerous man?"

Yi Dazhuang touched his nose and said nothing more. He stood with me at the door for more than ten minutes. During this time, a hotel guest thought he was a doorman and threw the car keys to him as soon as he got out of the car and asked him to park the car. In order not to reveal his identity, he swallowed his anger and went to park the car.

As time passed, when I thought Brandon Sheng'ou would not come, his familiar silver sports car appeared in my sight.

With a sharp brake, the sports car stopped in front of Yi Dazhuang and me at a very close distance.

Yi Dazhuang jumped away and was about to curse angrily when the driver's door slowly opened upwards and Brandon Shengou stepped out with his suit buttoned at his waist.

In terms of height and build, they were far beyond Yi Dazhuang's reach. The word "Fcuk" was stuck in his throat, and he uttered a "stab" before swallowing the rest.

Brandon Shengou walked towards me with a clear purpose, raised his hand and threw the car keys to Yi Dazhuang very naturally.

"Hey, I'm not..." Yi Dazhuang hurriedly took the key and wanted to explain something but suddenly stopped, "Why do I feel that this handsome guy looks so familiar?"

He has done so many investigations, and although they were mainly aimed at Xiao Moyu, it was inevitable that Brandon Shenggou would be involved. Therefore, it is not surprising that he has seen one or two photos of him.

I introduced him: "This is my brother."

Yi Dazhuang was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly realized: "So you are waiting for big brother. Hello, big brother. I am Monkey, the henchman of brother Feng..." As he said that, he was about to shake Brandon Shengou's hand.

There was no way Brandon Sheng'ou would let him touch her. He didn't move, just staring at her hands, not intending to shake them back for a long time.

If this were a cartoon, the blank space would show his psychological activities - why a monkey wants to shake hands with me.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. I coughed lightly and nudged Yi Dazhuang with my elbow, telling him to go park the car quickly.

"Then you guys go upstairs and wait for me, I'll be there soon. Remember to wait for me before you start!" He gave me the instructions, quickly got into the car and drove away, and before leaving he gave me an elevator card.

"Let's go."

I waved the card in my hand, motioning Brandon Sheng'ou to follow, but I didn't want him to grab my wrist.

"Tell me which room it is and I'll go up by myself."

He meant that he didn't want me to participate anymore.

How could he throw me away so easily?

I figured he wouldn't snatch my card in broad daylight, so I remained calm: "Sure, let's talk about the terms first, and then everything will be fine."

His dark eyes were cold and heavy, and the strength between his fingers increased again and again. It seemed that he didn't want to talk to me properly.

Even though I wore a lot of clothes because it was cold, I couldn't stand his pinching.

"Let's go. If it's any later they will check out." I switched the elevator card to my other hand, pulled free from his shackles, and turned to walk into the hotel.

I didn't look back the whole way. I was worried about what would happen if Brandon Sheng'ou didn't catch up with me. That would be a disaster. But when I got into the elevator and turned around to see him following me, all my worries disappeared.

In the end, he was helpless against me.

The elevator quickly went up to the highest floor.

Brandon Sheng'ou was standing diagonally opposite me on the other side of the elevator. There seemed to be a clear line between him and me. Even if he had to enter a relatively small space, he would always find the farthest distance from me to protect the existence of this line.

"I want to collect some interest first..." Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the top floor, I suddenly took two steps towards Brandon Shengou and crossed the "line".

He raised his head with his hands in his pockets, but when he saw me moving towards him, he pulled one hand out of his trouser pocket, frowned, and was about to press against my body that was too close to him.

I let him lean on me, reached out and pressed the back of his hand, and at the same time, I quickly and hard K!ssed the corner of his lips.

This is really daring. Brandon Shengou's eyes suddenly widened, and the hand in front of me tensed up all of a sudden. I could feel the distinct metacarpal bones at the joints.

After playing the hooligan game, the elevator made a "ding" sound and just arrived at the top floor and opened the door.

I jumped out of the elevator and nimbly avoided the incoming punch.

Perhaps he was very angry, the elevator door closed and opened again, and Brandon Shengou was several beats slow before walking out of the elevator with a sour face.

He suffered such a big loss, he must have a bad temper. I didn't provoke him again and always kept away from him.

"Let's wait here for a moment."

Brandon Shenggou glanced away, heard it, but did not respond.

I secretly sighed and found that I had actually become somewhat accustomed to his indifference.

After waiting in front of the elevator for a few minutes, Yi Dazhuang soon came up with a bottle of champagne in his hand.

"Where did you find the champagne?" I was curious, so I took it and weighed it, and found that it was an empty bottle.

Yi Dazhuang respectfully returned the car keys before replying to me: "You'll need these props later. Otherwise, this door will be hard to open. I have experience, trust me."

He walked ahead and came to a door. He put his ear close to listen to the noise inside. Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, got ready, and asked Brandon Sheng'ou and I to stand on both sides of the door where the peephole couldn't see. He then walked forward and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Mason Fang's voice came from inside.

"Sir, in order to thank you for your long-term patronage, our hotel has specially prepared a bottle of precious champagne for you." Yi Dazhuang showed a hypocritical smile on his face.

There was silence inside the door, and then footsteps were heard: "Wait."

After a moment, the door lock clicked and the door slowly opened inward.

Mason Fang's handsome and romantic face appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a bathrobe, and his exposed chest was covered with scratches. There was also a bright K!ss mark on his neck.

As soon as he opened the door, Yi Dazhuang squeezed in.

I followed behind with my phone in hand, capturing Mason Fang's horrified expression.

"You, you... who are you?" Mason Fang was standing there. When he looked up and saw me, he was immediately filled with fear and disbelief. It was difficult for him to understand why I was here.

How can I put it? When fate comes, it cannot be stopped.

I thought he was in the way, so I took the opportunity to kick him and knocked him to the ground, and then I was able to enter the house smoothly.

The room was in a mess, with clothes scattered everywhere on the floor, the sofa in the living room, and the bed in the bedroom. It was not difficult to imagine how fierce the battle had just taken place here.

Brandon Sheng'ou closed the door and turned around to see Mason Fang slumped on the ground with his legs bent and his balls exposed to him in a very indecent manner. He immediately frowned and showed his disgust.

"If you don't want it, just keep it open." His tone was light, but serious.

Although Mason Fang didn't understand what he meant, he still trembled with a confused expression.

I kicked his shoulder from behind and reminded him: "Close your legs and stand up to talk."

At this time, the door of the inner bathroom opened, and accompanied by water vapor, Xiao Moyu walked out with her hair wrapped in a bath towel.

"Honey, let's go eat tonight..."

She looked up and saw Brandon Shengou. She was stunned at first, then she saw me holding up my phone to take a picture of her. She quickly realized what had happened and her face instantly turned sour.

She took a cigarette from the cigarette box on the bedside, lit it between her fingers, sat on the bed, crossed her legs and said to Brandon Sheng'ou: "What do you want to do?"

Brandon Sheng'ou strode towards her and pressed my phone with his palm as he passed me. I understood what he meant and ended the video without filming.

"I will tell Mr. Xiao that our personalities are incompatible..." The rest of the words were not leaked out at all as the bedroom door closed.

In the living room, I was leaning against the wall in a daze. Yi Dazhuang was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the entire city scenery, and from time to time he sighed about his hatred of the rich. Mason Fang stood in the middle at a loss, and when he saw that we ignored him, he picked up a few pieces of clothes on the ground and wanted to run away.

"Where are you going?" I asked him.

He smiled at me awkwardly: "Brother, don't be like this, we have known each other for a long time, please let me go this time."

Before I could reply, Yi Dazhuang laughed and said, "Brother? You call him brother, do you know who that person is?"

He pointed at me and then at the door.

Mason Fang shook his head in confusion.

"My brother." After a pause, I added, "The one listed in the household registration book."

Mason Fang felt hopeless and seemed to think that he was doomed this time.

"What a coincidence..." he said, secretly glancing towards the door.

I could see that he was still intent on stealing, so I warned him, "The last person who tried to escape from me had grass two meters high on his grave."

Mason Fang looked at me, then at Yi Dazhuang, and obediently put down his clothes.

"Okay, I'm a Sl*t, I deserve it, I admit it." He slumped down on the sofa.

Brandon Shengou and Xiao Moyu's conversation did not last long. Ten minutes later, the door opened again.

Brandon Sheng'ou walked out and just as he reached the door, Xiao Moyu's vicious voice came from the dark bedroom behind him.

"Brandon Sheng'ou, you are a freak. Don't expect any woman to tolerate you in this life!" She angrily threw a piece of clothing at Brandon Sheng'ou, but she didn't have enough strength and it fell to the ground halfway through the flight. "Just wait to die alone!"

"Remember what you promised me." Brandon Sheng'ou was unmoved, half turned his head, and said politely, "I won't disturb you anymore, I'll leave first."

When I saw him walking out, I quickly followed him, not forgetting to say goodbye to Xiao Moyu before leaving.

"Don't worry about the video. I will delete it after you finish what you promised my brother. Bye, Ms. Xiao."

Yi Dazhuang was confused by this operation that made a lot of noise but yielded little results. He caught up with me and kept asking me, "Is that it? You don't have to beat up the male mistress, shoot him in the balls with a slingshot, or stuff chili peppers in his a**?"

His previous employer was quite cunning...

Seeing that I was unable to catch up with Brandon Shengou, I patted his shoulder, turned back and thanked him while running forward.

"No, no, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

The elevator was about to close, so I squeezed in sideways and finally caught up with Brandon Shengou.

"Have you finished talking about it?"

He ignored me.

"How are you going to thank me?" I stared at his lips, which were of moderate thickness, and recalled the feeling just now. "I don't want much. Just do it to me once like you did just now."

This remark obviously angered him and reminded him of the displeasure of being offended.

He grabbed my collar and pushed me against the wall.

The elevator was inlaid with champagne gold mirrors on three sides, reflecting his ferocious face and my really annoying smile.

"Do you think I don't know what kind of woman she is?" He slowly approached me, "What if you drive her away? Nathan Lu, I would rather marry a B!tch than sleep with you."

His breath was on the side of my face, and as he got closer, the smell of leather and ebony became stronger and harder to ignore, and it seemed... there was also a hint of musk.

It seemed to embody the strong hormones in his body, which made people feel weak in the knees after smelling it for a long time.

"Do you understand?" He pinched my cheeks and tightened his fingertips.

I felt a sharp pain, met his eyes as he suppressed the dark fire, and nodded subconsciously.

"Understand......"

He had long been aware of Xiao Moyu's fickleness, but he chose to turn a blind eye. Others might have been magnanimous out of love, but he probably didn't take Xiao Moyu seriously at all.

He just needs a "fiancée" to make himself look more like a normal person with flesh and blood who understands the feelings of others.

If necessary, he can certainly pretend to be a lovesick man who keeps saying "baby" and "honey" all day long.

He didn't do it, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to, just like he never concealed his dislike for me. To be more blunt---neither Xiao Moyu nor I were worth his time pretending to be. I even ranked behind Xiao Moyu.

He may not have thought of making a fuss about Xiao Moyu at first, but due to my intervention, the situation has become out of control. Xiao Moyu and he have completely torn off the mask of love, and now he can only abandon this "cover". How angry he is in his heart can be seen from the strength of his pinching me.

The elevator stopped, Brandon Sheng'ou let go of me, and walked out without changing his expression, ignoring the stunned crowd outside the elevator.

I rubbed my sore cheeks, walked through the crowd that automatically made way for him, and followed him out of the hotel.

"Then just owe it to me first!" I shouted desperately at his back, without even looking at his reaction, I turned around and ran away with my hands in my pockets.