In the bar, Huanong and Chu Mi lazily leaned on the bar, looking at the resident singer on the stage with bright eyes.
Chu Mi stared at people like an old fox staring at meat: "Tell me, how big is that little puppy?"
Huanong followed her gaze and clicked his tongue: "You've already called me a little puppy, so what's the point of asking how old I am?"
"Yes! What if I accidentally break the law?"
This kind of thing has happened before. There was a rich man in the circle who slept with a girl. The girl dressed up in a coquettish way. It looked like someone who had been hanging out for a long time. The two of them ended up playing in bed. I happened to meet a prostitute again. After checking, I found out that the girl was underage and wanted to live in a detention center. No
Huanong picked up the cup and took a sip of wine. His long and round fingertips seemed to be thinking about something as they tapped the wall of the cup.
Chu Mi came over and looked at her: "Do you think she has eight-pack abs?"
"You look thin when you dress, but when you take off your clothes, you look like a little bitch. But when you go to bed, you look like a beast."
Huanong's ears turned red when he heard Chu Mi's words. He thought of Lu Jing'an, a man in suits and leather shoes during the day, but at night he looked like a dressed-up beast after taking off his clothes.
Huanong's fingertips resting on the wall of the cup slowly rubbed the lines on the cup. The hard lines were not as smooth as Lu Jing'an's abdominal muscles.
"Ask for you."
Huanong was familiar with the operation and started to operate. First he called the bartender and asked if there was a WeChat account of the resident singer and asked him to check the WeChat Moments.
The bartender seemed to know these two people, so he opened his phone and clicked on their Moments and handed it to Huanong.
Huanong shouted and Wori came out uncontrollably.
"I like it," Chu Mi's eyes widened as she looked at it: "Why are you wearing pants when you're like this? It's not like you're going to see anyone outside, how about you lower it down?"
The latest photo in a man's circle of friends shows his upper body exposed, showing his eight-pack abs. His bronze skin gives people a very masculine look.
Holding the mobile phone in one hand, tugging at the belt of his pants with the other hand, tut tut tut...
"like?"
"I like it," Huanong nodded. He thought it was a little puppy, but he didn't expect it to be a little wild dog. Who doesn't like it?
"Shall I get your number?"
Huanong had an ominous premonition, and a man's voice suddenly appeared next to her. She didn't think much about it, but the more she listened, the more familiar the voice became.
His neck was as stiff as a zombie, and he slowly turned his head.
The first thing that caught her eye was Lu Jing'an, who was leaning lazily beside her with a slight smile on his lips.
Huanong:..........
Chu Mi:......Dafa! Exciting, go to the bar to catch your wife on the first day of marriage?
The story of these two people would definitely be wonderful if it were written into a romance novel.
Huanong coughed awkwardly, returned the phone to the bartender, picked up the cup and took a sip of wine to cover up his embarrassment: "If possible..."
Before Huanong finished speaking, he saw Lu Jing'an reaching out to the bar guy and motioning for the man to hand his phone to him.
Huanong was stunned. The bar boy looked at Lu Jingan and felt that this man was full of aura and was naturally domineering and strong. At first glance, he was not someone he could afford to offend.
He glanced at Huanong troubledly.
The latter quickly stretched out his hand to block it: "Why do you want a mobile phone?"
Lu Jing'an glanced at her, his jealousy rising several times, but his expression remained calm: "Let's see which one my wife likes."
Chu Mi: ...His wife? Isn't it a hidden marriage?
Huanong pushed away Lu Jing'an's extended hand for the second time: "I definitely like what you're doing!"
"Really?" Lu Jing'an still took the cell phone from the guy at the bar, and followed Huanong's example by clicking on the photos and looking at them carefully.
Immediately, Lu Jingan called Xu Wei and said something in his ear.
Huanong and Chu Mi saw Xu Wei heading towards the stage. He said something in the ear of the resident singer, and the man stepped off the stage.
"Lu Jing'an, what do you want to do?" Huanong felt something was wrong.
Lu Jing'an did not directly answer Huanong's words, but directly glanced at the bar guy: "I'll borrow the phone and return it to you later."
After saying that, he hooked Huanong's shoulders and led her to the rear.
Lu Jing'an saw the resident singer and handed him his cell phone: "Is this you?"
The resident singer didn't know why, but he still nodded: "It's me."
Lu Jing'an hummed, squeezed Huanong's shoulders, and glanced at Chu Mi who was standing aside: "Take it off according to this picture."
Huanong: ...What does this crazy guy want to do?
She wanted to break away from Lu Jing'an, but the man squeezed her shoulder, leaned over and said something in Huanong's ear, which made her blush.
The resident singer's face turned pale, and he trembled when he saw the arrogant and powerful man in front of him. Lu Jing'an's words were not a discussion, but a straightforward order.
"I'm not gay."
The resident singer hesitated and spoke. He had heard it from his friends a long time ago. Many big guys have special hobbies. Could it be possible that they met him today?
"Me neither," Lu Jing'an replied.
"and you......."
"My wife wants to see it, take it off, don't let me say it a third time."
Chu Mi was stunned. What did Lu Jingan mean by this kind of coquettish operation?
Give lessons to Huanong?
Or she just wanted to insult this boy.
"Mr. Lu, is this too much?"
Listening to Chu Mi's words, something flashed through the resident singer's mind. There were many women in the circle who wanted to be like a dragon and a phoenix. They had nothing to do and sat together to study the wealthy bosses of Beijing and Hong Kong, as well as the rich second generations in the circle. .
Mr. Lu?
It sounds familiar, but I can't remember it.
"I helped you realize your dream, but you don't thank me and you say I'm going too far?"
Huanong also sensed Lu Jing'an's evil mood and looked sideways at him: "Really? My dream is to have sex with him. Does Lawyer Lu have to stand by and cheer me on?"
Huanong sarcastically made Lu Jingan's hand on her shoulder tighten tightly.
It was so strong that he wanted to break her shoulders.
Huanong hissed and stretched out his hand to let you pry his dog's paws away, but someone held him down.
The resident singer opposite also figured out the whole story.
It is estimated that this little wife is interested in him and the boss is jealous.
Although I wanted to eat something in my heart, I didn't dare to show it at all, for fear that I would become the plaything of these big guys.
...........
"what are you doing?"
Huanong was taken back to his apartment by Lu Jingan. As soon as he entered, the man turned on the porch light and closed the curtains in the room.
Watching him take off his suit and then stand in front of her, his deep gaze staring at her like a mountain spring, about to drown her, Huanong was actually drunk in his gaze for a moment.
She watched Lu Jing'an take out the hem of his shirt and unbutton his shirt one by one with his slender fingertips.
Huanong was half-conscious, groggy, as if he had drunk ten kilograms of aphrodisiac, and was fascinated by the man in front of him. He asked him in a hoarse voice: "Lu Jing'an, what do you want to do?"
