The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

The rooftop on the top floor is very beautiful, with lighted parasol seats.

The surrounding wooden railings are wrapped with star light strips, and there are swings and indoor golf configurations. The environment is quite good.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the stars in the night sky are not too bright in the city.

Jiang Nan was sitting in a wide rattan chair, watching Cheng Ze throw darts one after another.

The chair is cushioned and does not rub against the buttocks.

After all, he was only wearing a pair of Spongebob pajamas, which reached around his knees. The bright yellow color made his two calves shiny and white.

Tang Yan was sitting opposite him, looking down at his phone.

Jiang Nan didn't have her phone with her, so she couldn't watch it. She could only pretend to watch Cheng Ze throw darts, but actually glanced at the black leather jacket quietly from the corner of her eye.

The night wind blew and it was a bit cold just wearing short sleeves.

He reached for the blanket stacked next to him and draped it over his shoulders.

Perhaps it was his actions that made Tang Yan realize that there was someone on the other side.

Tang Yan then raised his head, glanced at the boy, and then his eyes fell on the dozens of cold vegetable and fruit plates neatly arranged on the table, as well as the spicy duck.

He reached out and picked up a piece of sweet milk papaya and put it in his mouth.

"Why don't you eat?"

The man's overly handsome silhouette is bathed in the night light, and his every move has a unique temperament, which is extremely charming.

Jiang Nan was so fascinated that she blurted out: "Everyone is gone..."

Song Xiaolou came up to put down the duck stuff, but Cheng Ze rushed him back to his room to take a shower. He said he thought he smelled bad and was not back yet.

In Chinese etiquette, chopsticks are not used when everyone is present.

Tang Yan stopped chewing papaya for a moment, blinked, and continued chewing and swallowing.

"It's not that particular. I'll eat what you have."

"Oh," Jiang Nan picked up a piece of papaya with a silver fork.

With sweet milk touching his lips, he licked his lips and raised his eyes to ask Tang Yan.

"...Were you laughing at me just now, boss?"

"Ah."

This boy is so cute and silly.

Tang Yan put down his phone and leaned back, raised his hand to press on his temples, his voice was leisurely and lazy.

"I'm not laughing at you, just eat it quickly."

Jiang Nan went to the restaurant to eat after returning from the abandoned factory.

I ate half a bowl of Yangchun noodles while sitting on the first floor, and I wasn't hungry at all.

Asking Song Xiaolou to take care of him is just torturing him. After all, the help cannot be in vain.

Jiang Nan watched Tang Yan's eyes unconsciously fall on his face while he was rubbing his temples, and lowered his eyes to fork the fruit.

He stuffed his cheeks and looked at Tang Yan obediently.

He was obedient and followed Tang Yan's instructions in every move. He ate as he was told and stuffed it so full that he couldn't even chew it.

"What are you doing? Eat slowly." Tang Yan noticed the other party's movements and was a little surprised.

"This is not working time, you don't have to be so obedient."

He pulled some tissues and handed them over, indicating that he would spit them out if they couldn't chew them.

Jiang Nan thought for a while, then spit out three shiny, round and complete cherries under Tang Yan's gaze.

Only then did he free up his mouth to speak, his voice hoarse and soft.

"I don't know why, but when I hear the boss's instructions, I want to follow them... It's strange, maybe it's because the boss is such a leader, and it makes me feel like I have to be obedient... "

Attention please!

Any normal man would react with excitement when hearing such words!

Jiang Nan's fingertips pressed against the rattan chair under the table, her sincere smile almost stiffened.

Tang Yan scratched his forehead and took a sip from the dry red wine in front of him.

Putting down the wine glass with a slight smile in his eyes, he said to Jiang Nan——

"Really?"

"Ok!"

"Then you can work for three years for nothing without receiving any salary. I'll cover your food and accommodation."

"...?"

6.

Jiang Nan gritted his teeth: "This is not good, boss, I still have to make money to pay off my debts!"

Cheng Ze, who was throwing darts over there, shouted to them: "Come here and play, what are you two talking about?"

Tang Yan stood up and walked towards the dart board, speaking to Cheng Ze in a voice that the boy could not hear.

"He's showing his loyalty to me. He's probably afraid of being bullied and wants me to take care of him more. Hey, he's still a coward. He needs more practice."

timid?

Cheng Ze looked over Tang Yan's shoulder to look at the people sitting at the table, and saw a look of sadness flashing between the boy's beautiful brows and frowning as he didn't know what he was thinking.

Anyway, he definitely doesn’t have the temperament to be timid!

Cheng Ze also suspected that he was dazzled because he was far away. He tentatively shouted: "Jiang Nan?"

"Ah?" Jiang Nan turned to look at him impatiently.

But knowing that Tang Yan was there, his eyes instantly returned to those of a well-behaved porcelain doll.

Cheng Ze felt that he was just dazzled and didn't care.

"Come over and play together. We won't bully the newcomers, we'll let you do it."

Oh.

Is this a challenge?

Jiang Nan stood up and walked towards them. The milky white lamb wool blanket was draped over her shoulders, making her face look a little more milky.

Tang Yan unzipped his leather jacket, then simply took off his jacket, wearing only the black short-sleeved bottoms underneath, and moved his wrists.

The three of them stood opposite the dart board, and Cheng Ze handed the darts to the boy.

"Here, you try?"

"I'm not very good at playing this..."

As Jiang Nan spoke, he took the dart and bumped it in his palm.

Made of solid pure steel, it is different from the ordinary 140g toy darts on the market and is quite heavy.

While he was speaking, Tang Yan's first escort had already been thrown out!

The black and red arrow flashed through the afterimage in the air, and with a bang, a good result of nine points and six rings was achieved!

Tang Yan was satisfied with this result.

If it falls on a person's head, the error will never exceed two centimeters.

"Hey," Cheng Ze whistled and laughed, "Are you so good with your hands tonight? I don't dare to play anymore. If I can't compete with you, how can I teach students tomorrow, right Jiang Nan?"

Tang Yan would only show more emotion in front of acquaintances and chuckle.

"If you teach literature, it doesn't matter if you're not good at martial arts."

"Who are you looking down on? Wait!"

Jiang Nan moved to the side to make room for Cheng Ze.

Cheng Zebi took a stance and then threw it out violently!

The electronic ring counter board next to him flashed instantly, and the number 9.4 popped up.

"Oh...it's not bad, not much different. Jiang Nan, come here."

Jiang Nan glanced at Tang Yan, and without any extra preparation, she raised her hand and threw it away.

The two people next to them looked at the ring counting board, and soon a 9.6 popped up!

It’s exactly the same as Tang Yan’s results!

Cheng Ze opened his mouth blankly and slowly turned his head to look at Tang Yan.

The smile on Tang Yan's lips widened a little, and he said to Cheng Ze, "I'm not lying to you. He seems to have a special talent for weapons."

Let’s not talk about whether Jiang Nan deliberately controlled the points and didn’t want to be higher than the boss, but only talked about the position.

Jiang Nan threw the dart from the side. He had not moved his feet since he gave way to Cheng Ze just now.

In other words, you can throw out nine-point-six rings with a diagonal swing!

Cheng Ze got excited and adjusted his glasses: "I don't believe it yet, try this!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a small steel knife with an edge from the palm pouch on his back.

The small steel knife is only as long as the palm of your hand and shines silvery under the rooftop lights.

This posture was obviously intended to make things difficult for Jiang Nan, and also to test his strength.

Jiang Nan glanced at it but didn't take it. She raised her hand to wrap the wool blanket around her shoulders.

The tone is innocent——

"I haven't played darts much, but I've really played this."