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Immediately, he couldn't stop feeling sick, retched and fled the scene.

The second experience was relatively much better.When the young guy with blond hair and big breasts came to his door, Rocky thought he was some popular idol star, but it turned out that the other party was just an ordinary policeman from the Brooklyn area.So Loki guessed that he was a rich young man who played justice games to experience life.But the young man who spends money can't even tell the difference between Monet and Cézanne.But Rocky didn't care, maybe he won the lottery or something, it's better, it's easier to approach someone like that than someone born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

So Rocky "approached" him for a week with various excuses.Once they ate at an expensive French restaurant, and the bright night view of New York was seen outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.The violinist was wearing a dark red satin evening dress, and was slowly playing the song "The Joy of Love".The atmosphere is just right.However, in the next second, when Loki raised his head from his pan-fried basil lamb shanks, there was a guy with long hair, a beard, and a cold temperament on the opposite side.

"Bucky, come say hello to Rocky, I told you." Steve put his arms around the man beside him, and smiled brightly, "Rocky, this is my love, James Barn S, you can just call him—"

"James Barnes! The hottest male supermodel in the fashion industry, James Barnes!" Sif danced in the office like an electric-shocked gorilla. "He's my favorite idol! You've seen him act "Snow Country Love Song"? The scene where he falls off the cliff looks like the most professional actor!"

"I don't, I'm not interested." Rocky entered the words "James Barnes" into the search bar angrily. Prada, Dolce & Gabbana, Gucci and several other big-name shows, oh yes, even Rocky's underwear is also endorsed by him.

"You should have had a picture with him! Did you ask him for his autograph? Did you ask for his phone number? Oh never mind, we have Steve Rogers anyway... omg... I knew he was a gay guy!"

"That's enough, Sif." Loki threw the phone on the table in dismay, "Stop mentioning James Barnes!"

"Come on," Sif curled her lips and pointed out sharply, "You're just jealous, jealous of his rich boyfriend with blond hair and big breasts."

Loki gritted his teeth, "I, no, there—"

"So I guessed right." Sif hurriedly wiped the stains on the sweater, not forgetting to sarcastically say to her boss, "Your orientation is really blonde and big breasts. I should have met Saul Odinson I realized right away that you would attack him..."

"I'm not..." Loki retorted, "he's just rich, unmarried, and young... Well, I admit, his face may have just passed the passing mark by [-]—— "

"Ah oh." Sif gave Loki a look of "it's useless to say anything", and gave up saving her sweater. "Then what are you going to do? Do you have a plan?"

"No," Loki put the pitted pizza into his mouth, "Two questions: [-]. How can I ask him out..."

"What's the problem?" Sif pushed her phone in front of Loki, and the screen was full of text messages with Saul Odinson's personal assistant.

"'Mr. Odinson, are you free tonight?'" Loki read the content of Sif's text message, "Wait a minute, hasn't Saul Odinson returned to Australia?"

"In theory, yes." Sif spread her hands, "but who knows what the next second of their busy people's schedules will be—oh, look, replied. He promised to spend the afternoon with you on the World Meet at the viewing restaurant in the tree building."

"Okay, then only the second question remains..."

Before Loki could finish speaking, the mobile phones of the five people present suddenly rang.Fandral hiccupped, clicked on the push message, and his expression suddenly became gloating.

"Hey guys, there's big news—"

"Saul Odinson, the heir of the Odinson Group, unilaterally announced his breakup with the internationally renowned female astronomer Jane Foster. The parties have not received a response..." Sif slowly read out the explosive news.

"The Odinson Group," Vollstager raised his head from the eel rice, "is that the Odinson Group I know?"

"It's him," Fandral looked carefully at the tweet with great interest, "Our customer, we just met three days ago—"

"Saul Odinson," said Loki.

That blonde, blue-eyed, big-breasted, rich guy, Saul Odinson—

Loki and Sif looked at each other.

- "Now the second problem is also solved."

In just three days, Loki turned all the places where he could search for information upside down.Like a stalker, he memorized Saul's Wikipedia by heart, raped the social media of every one of his followers, and collected every news report about Saul for five years, whether it appeared in Time Magazine. in the tabloids; he even humbly begged Tony Stark's bodyguards to turn the phone over to his boss so he could ask himself "What does Saul Odinson smell like?" (Of course he It didn't work out, Happy is a good and responsible bodyguard).

So when Thor appeared in front of him in a bathrobe, with disheveled hair and a stubble chin, Loki felt that he was the biggest joke of the century in his suit.Shi Shiran, the heir of the Odinson Group, sat across from Luo Ji and smiled at him, as relaxed and natural as if he had just come down from his attic.Oh, well, Saul was indeed sitting in his living room, since the whole building belonged to the Odinsons, after all.

"Hi, Mr. Odinson." Loki spoke first and stretched out his hand, "I am Rocky Laufeson, the representative of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube Design Company."

"Hello." Sol smiled, and held Loki's hand, his palm was warm and strong.After letting go, Loki quickly withdrew his hand.

The top-floor restaurant where they are located has a great view. The 70° inclined glass curtain wall incorporates most of the night sky of Manhattan. The interior of the restaurant is quiet and the seats are spacious and comfortable. There is a bouquet of fresh lilies on each table.Guests here must be invited to enter.Loki didn't see any other guests, maybe it was because there were too few VIP guests, or maybe Sol had reserved this time slot.

"I'm sorry to take up your time," Loki cleared his throat, "but we think some details are better communicated with you privately."

"I have plenty of time to occupy now." Sol leaned back in the sofa chair, snapped his fingers, and called the waiter. He casually reported the names of some dishes, and finally asked Loki's opinion politely, "What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

Of course, Rocky will not express any opinions, after all, he ate McDonald's with Sif yesterday.He watched the waiter go away, and unexpectedly met Heimdall who was standing in the corner, and the other party stared straight at Loki, as if Loki would pull out a 98K to shoot around at any time of.

"I should have invited you to my room," Saul said apologetically, "but I want you to try the lobster here, which is fresh from the sky that day. The chef here beats the lobster After 30 years of dealing with him, he will definitely let you remember this taste."

"You are so thoughtful, Mr. Odinson." Loki looked back and looked at Saul in front of him, "But you don't have to be so polite, I'm here to discuss your yacht with you today—" He shared a few photos The design drawings were pulled out from the briefcase and spread out on the table in a decent manner, pointing to one of them and said, "We confirmed this effect with your assistant earlier, but after thinking about it, we decided to change the color scheme——" He pulled out another design draft and stacked it on top, "It will look better this way." Loki brushed the hair behind his ear, and there was a scent of Damask rose, "What do you think?"

The restaurant was dimly lit, and Loki wasn't sure if the person opposite had smiled, but he couldn't help thinking about it soon, because Sol moved his position and sat on his left, leaning over to look at the design drawings.

Loki finally knew what Saul Odinson smelled like, because he found himself wrapped in the smell of Saul.The smell was not strong, but strong, like shower gel, or aftershave, reminding him of a Scandinavian sunset—an orange-flavored sunset.

"...So it changed from this to this..." Thor spoke next to his ear, and his warm breath rubbed against Loki's earlobe along his voice.Loki's eyes wandered, and he drilled straight from the blueprint into Sol's bathrobe.The neckline of the bathrobe was wide open, and Loki could see the rise and fall of the other's full chest.

"Loki?" Thor asked in his ear, "Rocky Laufeson? Are you listening?"

Loki didn't have time to think about why Sol called him by his name loudly when he saw him on the second side, he subconsciously turned his head and bumped himself into Thor's blue eyes recklessly.The flickering light of the small candle on the table made Sol's eyes look like a rolling ocean.

"Mr. Odinson, your meal." The waiter brought up the appetizer and interrupted their conversation.

Loki immediately sat up straight and distanced himself from Thor.While tidying up the blueprints on the table, he stuffed them all into his leather bag, and glanced at them quietly.