Worried that the little man would see that he was familiar with 'Xie Ye', Shang Yizheng deliberately drove the car slower and drove around on the road, pretending to be looking for 'Xie Ye', and then drove the car
Arrive at the gate of 'Xieye' and let the little man discover it by himself
"Brother Yizheng, I saw it there," the little man said excitedly to Shang Yizheng, pointing to the 'Xie Ye' outside the window next to him.
"Well, I saw it too." Shang Yizheng had an expression on his face that said, "So we are here." He raised his eyebrows imperceptibly and looked at the excited little man who was full of doting.
"Let's go" Shang Yizheng, who had parked the car, stretched out his hand to the little man, took his hand that he obediently stretched out and put it in his own, and walked into the gorgeously decorated "Xieye" with the curious little man on his face.
"Is this wine?" Yang Zicong followed Shang Yizheng. Because it was Shang Yizheng who held his hand, although he was unfamiliar with this place, he was not afraid. He blinked and looked around.
"Well, how do you feel?" Shang Yizheng walked calmly and turned to ask the little man
"It looks very mysterious." The little man raised his head and smiled at Shang Yizheng. His beautiful eyes were crooked and twinkling under the light.
At this time, a man walked out from inside. He happened to see this scene and froze there, looking at him in amazement. The cell phone he was holding to his ear to answer the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a loud sound.
The man woke up with a crisp sound, but his eyes were still staring at the little man, and he didn't even know he had picked up the phone.
"Huh?" The little man heard the sound and looked over. When he saw the man looking at him with a strange look on his face, which made him feel uncomfortable, he carefully lowered his head and happened to see the mobile phone on the ground. He was very confused.
Why didn't the man pick up the phone?
"You dropped your phone," the little man kindly reminded the man, pointing to the phone on the ground.
"Ah? Oh" the man didn't expect that the little man would talk to him, so he responded blankly, but didn't realize what he was talking about. He only knew that the boy in front of him was so charming, and he couldn't help but imagine the fair skin.
How delicate it will be to touch, how comfortable it will be to hold that small waist, how soft it will be to hold those slender little hands. The eyes came from the little man's face to his hands, and after discovering that he
Just as I was imagining that the hand I wanted to hold was already being held by someone, a fire of anger or jealousy arose in my heart. I could also follow that hand and look at the person next to the little man. When I saw that
When he saw the person's face, he was shocked for a while, but when he touched the person's eyes, all the thoughts in his heart disappeared instantly, and panic followed.
Shang Yizheng is extremely angry right now. This damn guy dares to stare at my little man so directly, how dares to show such a dirty look to him, how dares to look at him like this
Jiu, you are dead. If I don’t kill you, I won’t give up my surname as Shang!
Shang Yizheng was gnashing his teeth in his heart. His eyes were as fierce as the god of death wanting to devour all things. He was so frightened that the legs of the man in front of him were shaking.
"What's wrong, brother?" Sensing something strange about Shang Yizheng, the little man asked doubtfully
"It's okay, let's go in." He turned his head and all his anger disappeared instantly. Shang Yizheng, who looked like a gentle and good brother, walked past the man with the little man.
After seeing Shang Yizheng and the others walking past, the man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt lucky that he had escaped, but he didn't notice that Shang Yizheng behind him had his back turned.
He raised his hand and made a gesture that only his secret guard could understand. This would be a sign that the man was destined to suffer disaster. Who told him to offend Shang Yizheng?
After actually entering the wine, the little man looked at the atmosphere that had nothing to do with his past life, the exquisite and luxurious decorations with a bit of novelty, the lights with different colors but with an ambiguous atmosphere,
There were guests drinking, chatting, or dancing in twos and threes, which made the little man excitedly shake Shang Yizheng's hand.
"Come on, let's go over there." He led the little man towards the stage. There was a dimly lit place there, making it easy to hide people. When they first entered, they looked at the people who stared at them as soon as they entered.
Shang Yizheng regretted it. He really shouldn't have brought the villain here. Although the people here didn't dare to mess around because of the rules in the wine, they couldn't stop those explicit looks. It was annoying to see. He had been here before.
Sometimes they would go directly to the box, half because they didn’t want to expose themselves, and half because they didn’t like those looks that seemed to swallow them up. What’s more, what they wanted to swallow now was their own little person, and they felt even more unhappy.
"Let's have a glass of 'Xie Ye Guanghua' and a glass of milk." Shang Yizheng took the little man and sat down in the darker place, and said to the respectful bartender in front of him.
"Yes" After listening to Shang Yizheng's words, the bartender didn't hesitate at all and immediately went to prepare the wine. There is naturally no milk in the wine, but Shang Yizheng had already told them before he came and asked them to prepare milk, so they naturally
won't be surprised
Soon the wine and milk were delivered. The wine belonged to Shang Yizheng, but the milk naturally belonged to Xiaorener.
But the little man looked at the beautiful glass of wine in front of Shang Yizheng, blinked, and was tempted. Then he looked at the glass of milk in front of him, pouting his mouth, feeling dissatisfied.
"Brother Yizheng, I'll trade with you." The little man reached out and wanted to trade Shang Yizheng for his own drink.
"No, Xiao Cong is still young and can't drink this." Shang Yizheng quickly took the little man's hand and objected.
"But, brother's is so beautiful. I don't want to drink milk. Brother, let me switch." The little man took Shang Yizheng's hand and said coquettishly.
"You are still young. You will get drunk as soon as you drink this wine. Do you want your brother to carry you back now?" Shang Yizheng put his hand around the little man's waist and patiently persuaded him.
The little man bit his lower lip, stared at the glass of wine for a long time, then reluctantly nodded, raised his head and said to Shang Yizheng: "Then I can just drink milk now, but my brother will take a glass home."
Go, I’ll go home and drink”
"Yeah, okay." Of course you can go home and drink. Only I can see you when you're drunk. Maybe you can take the opportunity to steal something, like a kiss or something...