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Another couple leaving the bar were also driving at the moment.

But they drove a different kind of car from Xie Chen and Su Miao.

Shao Yuchuan and Song Xingyu did not go back to Xie's house, but stayed in a hotel next to the bar.

Song Xingyu was taught a lesson as soon as she entered the door.

Shao Yuchuan lowered his eyes and looked at Song Xingyu, whose cheeks were flushed, "You want to see the male model's abdominal muscles?"

"Don't I have such a thing as abdominal muscles? Do you insist on looking at other people's?"

At this time, Song Xingyu still couldn't recognize Shao Yuchuan, which was a big problem. She pushed Shao Yuchuan with her hand and said softly, "Just talk, can you stay away from me?"

"Farther away?" Shao Yuchuan sneered, "Impossible, you can give me a good look at your abdominal muscles tonight, and you won't stop until I say stop."

"Since you like abdominal muscles so much, then I will teach you all the knowledge about abdominal muscles, and I will definitely teach you all the knowledge about abdominal muscles."

Song Xingyu sighed in grievance.

I can't bear this gift of yours.

Song Xingyu had an unforgettable night because of Xiao Zeyan's male model arrangements.

She was regretting it, and so was Xiao Zeyan.

In the bar box.

Tan Zhuo closed the box door with his backhand and raised his hand to unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt.

"Don't mess around, this is outside." Xiao Zeyan shrank into the corner and hugged himself with his arms.

Tan Zhuo: "..."

What are you thinking!

But this is still a good idea.

He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. Xiao Zeyan became even more excited when he saw this.

"Are you serious?"

He frowned and said, "The soundproofing here is not good."

Tan Zhuo glanced at him lightly, sat down on the sofa, picked up a clean empty cup, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a big sip.

Xiao Zeyan said "Ah".

It turns out it wasn’t meant to be…

Misunderstanding, so embarrassing.

He put down the hands around him and sat up straight.

Tan Zhuo put down his wine glass and asked casually, "Are you avoiding me just to show off as a male model?"

"I'm not hiding from you." Xiao Zeyan said weakly.

Tan Zhuo glanced at him, "You said no? When have you ever been so far away from me? Doesn't this mean that you are avoiding me?"

Xiao Zeyan explained, "Didn't I misunderstand just now? I thought you wanted that..."

"Which one?"

Tan Zhuo asked knowingly.

Xiao Zeyan: "..."

It's really bad to ask him when you know it clearly.

Tan Zhuo: "Since you didn't avoid me, why don't you sit over here?"

After hearing what he said, Xiao Zeyan slowly moved over and sat next to Tan Zhuo.

Shoulders to shoulders.

Tan Zhuo asked, "Which one is your wine glass?"

"This." Xiao Zeyan stretched out his finger.

Tan Zhuo picked up the wine bottle and filled his glass, "We haven't had a drink together for a long time. It's a rare opportunity like today, so why not drink some together."

Xiao Zeyan blinked.

I thought he would be super angry, but to his surprise, not only was he not angry, but he even drank with him.

The two picked up their wine glasses and clinked them.

After a few glasses of wine, Tan Zhuo suddenly asked, "Why didn't you reply to my messages all day?"

Xiao Zeyan's hand holding the wine glass shook.

"Um?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm either angry or curious."

"Did I make you angry somewhere? If I really make you unhappy, please tell me. I don't want you to be unhappy."

Xiao Zeyan shook his head, "No, this has nothing to do with you."

It was him who fell into his own knot.

Sometimes he really cares about the voices from the outside world. He is worried about what those people will think of him and Tan Zhuo if they announce their relationship to the outside world.

What should I do if a gentle and beautiful person like Tan Zhuo is criticized and criticized by others?

It doesn't matter to him, after all, he has always presented himself as a playboy, and he himself doesn't have a good reputation, but Tan Zhuo is different.

He has been a good student and a good boy since he was a child.

If it weren't for him, Tan Zhuo probably wouldn't know how to fight.

Although Tan Zhuo always has a shaved head, although his facial features are very tough and he looks extremely untouchable, he is not that interested in fighting itself.

Tan Zhuo is a person who is very talented in everything he does. Whether it is studying, running a company, or fighting that he is not interested in, he always achieves success easily.

Tan Zhuo poured more wine for him, "It has nothing to do with me, so what does it have to do with me?"

"You can't just get tired of seeing me and using me, and then decide to find someone else."

"How can this be."

The tone of voice increased, "How could I get tired of you."

Tan Zhuo narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then why are you looking for a male model?"

The man's voice had a looseness to it, with strength and questioning in it.

Xiao Zeyan was momentarily speechless.

Why does this get back to the male model thing?

"Neither Su Miao nor Mrs. Shao are from Kyoto, so as a local, I just want to entertain friends." He made excuses in a panic, never mentioning that he was also selecting a male model.

Xiao Zeyan can indeed be considered a local. Although he was sent to Haishi by Xiao Zeyan when he was very young and sent to the Tan family to be raised, he is still essentially a native of Kyoto.

"That's right, I'm just entertaining friends." He affirmed himself.

While trying to convince Tan Zhuo, I was also trying to convince myself.

Anyway, he just doesn’t acknowledge the male model thing.

And he didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to find someone to drink with. There were so many people and it was lively.

All of them mean the same thing.

Tan Zhuo would not let him go easily, "Since you are entertaining them, why do you take them so seriously? Your eyes are almost glued to those men."

"I...I was helping them choose. They couldn't choose." He continued, his tone getting lower and lower.

It seems that even his own words cannot convince him.

Tan Zhuo: "Believe what you say..."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Zeyan came over and blocked his lips.

If you can't say it, then shut your mouth.

Tan Zhuo froze for a moment, then took the initiative from Xiao Zeyan.

After a few minutes, the two separated.

Tan Zhuo wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips and said in a deep voice, "Don't think I can let you go like this."

Xiao Zeyan pulled away his hand and continued the action just now.

He didn't believe it anymore and couldn't confuse this person.

Tan Zhuo: "..."

It was rare for Xiao Zeyan to be so proactive, and Tan Zhuo was very helpful.

After a few more minutes, Xiao Zeyan couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped back and distanced himself, looking directly at Tan Zhuo, "This matter is really not what you think."

"And it's just a male model. The most we can do is drink. We can do nothing."

Tan Zhuo: "Listen to what you mean, what else do you want to do?"

Xiao Zeyan: "No."

How could this person misinterpret his meaning?

Forget it with Su Miao, Mrs. Shao is still here. How could he do that kind of thing? Besides, he doesn't have the intention at all, okay?

Xiao Zeyan: "Can you stop talking nonsense? This is not the case at all..."

Tan Zhuo pulled the belt to release the evil spirit, "Sit down and explain slowly."

Xiao Zeyan: "?"


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