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

"..."

"Damn, you're so crazy," Cheng Ze laughed and bumped Tang Yan with his elbow, "You really got a treasure. Hey, is this Song Xiaolou's credit..."

As he talked and mentioned that person's name, the smile on his face slowly faded.

That is to say, when Cao Cao arrived, the sound of jumping footsteps could be heard on the wooden railing. Cheng Ze and Jiang Nan both turned to look over.

Song Xiaolou was indeed loyal and came over in pajamas with Jiang Nan.

Dark blue funny little elephant pajamas, the elephant trunk is placed in an indescribable position in the front, and the fur is half a meter long.

When walking around, it hangs down between the legs, like...

So perverted.

"I'm here! I also got a dozen cocktails, come on, come on, let's drink!"

With Song Xiaolou being such a noisy person, the atmosphere instantly became a lot hotter.

Jiang Nan wrapped herself in a blanket and returned to the umbrella seat with the two people around her, pouring all the dry red wine she had been awake on for a long time.

Of course, the topics at the wine table were all casual, and Song Xiaolou was mainly talking.

"Hey, have you heard about the dimension that Group B Zhao Tiangang went to? It's so fun! The mountain village tour group said that there is a real evil ghost in the team..."

"If I hadn't taken over the island's treasure with Brother Yan, I would have gone and that kid wouldn't have had his turn."

The other two people at the table didn't talk much. Tang Yan and Cheng Ze, who was in a low mood, clinked glasses from time to time and whispered to each other.

Jiang Nan chewed on the duck neck and responded casually to Song Xiaolou: "There is really a ghost, aren't you afraid?"

"Male ghosts are a bit scary, but if it's a beautiful female ghost...hehe."

Song Xiaolou picked up the elephant's trunk and shook it.

The obscene movements were not bad on his face, but he could only tell that he was not stingy.

Cheng Ze just didn't like Song Xiaolou tonight and choked him: "Yes, as long as she is a woman, you can do it. You don't have to choose the place. Even the abandoned factory area can be interested."

"I hate it too. It's so dark that I can't see anything. I can be frightened several times by the slightest disturbance. That's not what he said -"

! !

Jiang Nan coughed suddenly and covered his mouth with a tissue: "The duck neck Xiaolou bought is so spicy."

"——She, Zhou Ya asked for it, she insisted on asking me to do something, haha." Song Xiaolou immediately changed his words after reacting.

After drinking some wine, he almost spilled the beans and confessed to the military advisor.

Jiang Nan was so frightened by him that she actually choked. She was already a spicy duck, but after coughing a few times, her face turned red and she was about to burst into tears.

The table is a slightly larger round glass table, with four people sitting evenly.

Tang Yan's location is directly opposite Jiang Nan.

"Are you soft? I saw you were so energetic that your husband even shouted out that he didn't get the certificate." Cheng Ze sneered at Song Xiaolou.

Tang Yan handed a bottle of mineral water to the boy, which was placed under his table.

"...Thank you, boss." Jiang Nan looked flattered.

When he reached out to take it, he could still vaguely touch the other person's temperature from the outer bottle.

Song Xiaolou retorted to Cheng Ze: "I didn't ask her to shout, she did it herself!"

That's what you agreed to.

Cheng Ze picked up the half glass of wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp without saying anything.

The dry red wine rushes into the throat, leaving a sour and astringent taste.

Tang Yan tapped the table with his fingertips: "Okay, this kind of topic is not healthy, so don't talk about it."

Although the four people present are all young men and there are no young girls here, it is normal to talk about sexual topics.

But when he saw the red cheeks of the boy opposite him, he felt that this topic was inappropriate.

In fact, Jiang Nan choked on the chili pepper essence.

"Yes, yes, who is more pure and flawless than Mr. Tang? He never lets girls get close to him." Song Xiaolou had already finished two bottles of cocktails and mixed them with three glasses of dry red.

"Brother Yan, aren't you good at that? You're too pure-hearted... Hey! You're already 25, so you're still a virgin!"

"..."

Oh?

Jiang Nan bit her lip and her eyelashes trembled a few times, then she quietly raised her eyes to glance at the person opposite.

25 years old, 3 years older than him.

Embrace the gold brick!

It was impossible for Tang Yan to answer such a boring question, so he clicked his tongue and kicked Song Xiaolou under the table.

"You've got your mouth shut, don't you? Use a tissue box to block it."

"I won't ask any more!"

Song Xiaolou quickly begged for mercy and moved his chair closer to Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan could smell the faint aroma of wine on Song Xiaolou's body, and pulled his cup closer. In fact, he wanted Song Xiaolou to continue asking.

He also wanted to know if Tang Yan was a virgin.

But at this age, it shouldn’t be the case...

There were so many people that Tang Yan had slept with, who they were and what they looked like.

Would those people cling to Tang Yan's shoulders and leave scratches on his back? Would they also call him "husband" when they were madly in love?

Just thinking about it makes me feel breathless and uncomfortable.

No, no one can get close to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan is his, not the previous one!

You must find a way to ask...

Jiang Nan sensitively noticed that her mood was beginning to become unstable again. She hurriedly tapped the water bottle with her fingertips and unscrewed it, then raised her head and took a few sips.

Song Xiaolou tilted his head on Jiang Nan's shoulder. He had just taken a shower and his hair was limp and not in the shape of a hedgehog.

"Where's Jiang Jiang? Does Jiang Jiang have a girlfriend? They are both bachelors. It would be a waste if you don't have a girlfriend, you handsome guy..."

The tone was a bit drunk.

Jiang Nan didn't answer, but looked up at Tang Yan with a slightly longing look.

Cheng Ze sat on the other side of Jiang Nan, glanced at the two people leaning against each other, and clenched the goblet with his fingertips.

Simply withdraw your gaze, out of sight, out of mind.

"If you drink too much, go back to bed early and don't catch anyone asking questions." Tang Yan thought the boy was asking him for help. He forked a cherry, bit it a few times and spit out the core into a paper towel, and then said to Jiang Nan , "You don't have to pay attention to him, he's just messing around."

Jiang Nan turned her itchy cheek to the side and looked around to explore.

"I don't have a girlfriend. Where is the boss? Has the boss ever had one before?"

"Why don't you..." Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Xiaolou's evil smile, "Yes."

This was false at first sight, at least Cheng Ze had never seen Tang Yan in love.

But Jiang Nan believed it.

He lowered his eyes and pushed the side of his neck away, a coldness flashing through his eyes.

Fortunately, this appearance was not seen by the person opposite, because Tang Yan was talking to Cheng Ze.

Cheng Ze drank a lot, but the more he drank, the more silent he became. He sat with his head down, as if he was asleep.

Tang Yan asked him why he drank so much, but Cheng Ze ignored him.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and the wine was almost gone.

Tang Yan didn't drink many drinks in total and was very sober.

He grabbed Cheng Ze's arm and pulled him up, looking down at Song Xiaolou who was hugging him tightly and not letting go.

"Jiang Nan? Are you drunk?"

Jiang Nan looked up at him and shook his head: "Not drunk."

"Then I'll take Cheng Ze back to his room. You go to bed early and take Song Xiaolou with you."

"it is good."

Jiang Nan watched Tang Yan and Cheng Ze leave.

The two of them were about the same height, and Cheng Ze's arm was resting on Tang Yan's shoulders, very calmly, unlike Song Xiaolou's octopus-like clinginess.