Burning Goose ABO

It was fate to meet each other, so the four of them simply changed to a bigger sightseeing boat.

Gu Nianhan had met Qu Annan several times before, and both of them were familiar with each other.

No matter how you look at it, the son of the Qu family doesn't look like a person who can be the director. His hands are slender and slender. One can imagine him playing the violin gracefully, but he can't imagine charging into battle with a gun.

But after all, Gu Nianhan had met him a few times, and he also knew that Qu Annan's temperament was not the serious, quiet and elegant appearance that he showed on the outside.

As soon as Pei and Gu took their seats, he laughed recklessly: "Coincidentally, I didn't expect to meet you two here. I thought I was just going for a walk with this guy, and there was no big meal on the boat. I can only eat something casually, and I hope Dong Pei will not be disgusted with it."

Lian Xiu is naturally "that guy" in his mouth.

Although Lian Xiu is respectful to his big brother Pei on weekdays and has a mild temper, he is still an Alpha with excellent qualifications. He has always been ruthless and cruel to the outside world. For the master generally for him.

"Mr. Qu's treat, how can there be any reason for Pei to dislike it?" Pei Hezhi looked at Lian Xiu who was said to be called "Cold-faced Shura" by the employees of M Company calmly, but it was rare to see him shaking his head and shaking his head with a smile. The stupid look at the beginning of love.

It is said that people's words are scary, three people become tigers, and all the rumors about Lian Xiu in the outside world... it seems to be true.

If it wasn't for the truth in front of him, even Gu Nianhan would have believed it.

He couldn't help being puzzled, remembering the first time he saw Lian Xiu, a group of soft-spoken Omeges beside him leaned on the man's arms weakly and bonelessly, Lian Xiu raised his glass to him, his brows were full of domineering.

Although a bit vulgar, I always feel that such a picture is normal.

He tugged on Pei Hezhi's sleeve, and he had a rare heart to gossip, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with Lian Xiu?"

Pei Hezhi glanced at the silly fool opposite him, and smiled inscrutablely: "Some people have eaten cabbage and radishes for half their lives, and suddenly realize that chili and pepper are their favorites."

The two of them were whispering secretly here, while Qu Annan was looking at the menu worrying over there. After looking at it for a while, he threw the menu in front of Lian Xiu and said, "Look carefully, it doesn't matter what you eat. Just drink."

Lian Xiu reluctantly took over the important task of ordering dumplings, thinking about how to order dumplings, and said while watching: "Little ancestor, please drink less, your old man specially asked me to watch you order."

Qu Annan raised his brows when he heard this, and immediately put on a facial expression: "The good atmosphere asks him what to do, bad luck!"

It seems that although Lianxiu's design has collapsed, it is not just hearsay that the second son of the Qu family has a bad relationship with Director Qu.

It was not until later that Lian Xiu told them that it was not his own wish that Qu Annan went abroad to study art. The ancestor of his family wished to enter the bureau as soon as he graduated and serve the country.But Chief Qu knew that his youngest son was very violent by nature, and he was afraid that he would get into trouble without knowing the severity, so he forced him to learn musical instruments to cultivate his temperament.

It's a pity that his temperament is not cultivated very well, but he directly fights with the old man very vigorously.

Qu Annan said that there was no big meal, and all the dishes served were good, and they were expensive at first glance, but Lian Xiu couldn't resist Qu Annan's hard work, anyway, the beer was not enough, and a few bottles of red wine were served to make up for it.

Lian Xiu wiped his sweat behind his back, thinking about the scene of a table of nearly tens of thousands of expensive seafood served with 51 cases of beer, he always felt that it was indescribably weird.

Although Gu Nianhan doesn't touch alcohol or tobacco on weekdays, he seems to be born with a very good capacity for alcohol, and he doesn't even drink a lot, his face is still fair and clear, and his eyes are as clear as the same.Before he drank with Pei Shangze, Pei Shangze was the only one who drank.

On the other hand, Mr. Qu who drank wine like water, Pei Hezhi was much more conservative, taking a few sips gracefully, without any intention of drinking too much.

"It is said that dumplings are eaten on the winter solstice, but now you have no one to eat them. Come on, daughter-in-law, try one!"

Qu Annan slapped away Lian Xiu's hand that held the dumpling: "Don't even pass the door, don't shout!"

Pei Hezhi lowered his head and smiled sullenly on the opposite side.

Lian Xiu said to Gu Nianhan: "Your boss looks at people touching dogs, but in fact he has a very poor capacity for alcohol, he pours it after a few drinks."

Pei Hezhi smiled indifferently: "What nonsense."

It was different from the feeling of staying out of things at Pei's house before, this happy atmosphere infected Gu Nianhan, he turned his head to look at the lights outside the cabin, the corners of his lips relaxed, as if he wanted to chuckle too.

But in the next second, the words that Pei Jiaruen said to him at that time suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hezhi doesn't drink well, if you can't even touch his personal belongings, who else can?"

The warmth just now disappeared without a trace.

He held the knife and fork slightly harder, and finally let go helplessly. Even the injury on his back began to ache faintly—until now, he realized that he could not drink alcohol yet.

It's true that Pei Hezhi really doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and the red wine has a strong aftertaste. It didn't take long for him to support his arms, frown slightly, and looked like he was not good enough.

Probably because of the strength of the wine, the corners of his eyes were red under the light, matched with that bloody mole, with an indescribable color, he smiled at the people around him, and Gu Nianhan couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. .

What a scourge.

Everyone has a love of beauty, although Gu Nianhan is not sensitive to feelings, he can't be a ruthless monk, he sighed secretly when he saw this, and immediately couldn't help but get a headache.

Qu Annan over there seemed to be a little drunk, and he grabbed Lian Xiu by the collar and kept cursing, "My family's old man", "It's like who cares about the bureau chief's broken seat", "Changing it tomorrow Blow up the police station."

In his hands, Lian Dong, who usually said that he was decisive in killing and attacking, seemed to have become a punching bag.

Seeing that Pei Hezhi was not feeling well and the cabin was stuffy, Gu Nianhan half-supported him and said to the other two: "Brother Pei is drunk, I'll take him out to have a rest."

Lian Xiu's collar was torn in a mess, and he took the time to nod to him: "I'm sorry."

It wasn't until he helped Pei Hezhi to the ship's plank that his neck was itchy slightly from the man's black hair, and when he turned his head, he found that Pei Hezhi's eyes were clear and shining.

Gu Nianhan remembered his hesitant and ignorant look just now, and said in surprise: "You pretended?"

Pei Hezhi smiled and rubbed against his neck: "I don't drink well, but it's not to the extent...well, but it seems to be a bit of a headache."

Gu Nianhan, who was thrown together, broke free from his arms, took a step back to the side, and said in a stiff voice, "Come on!"

Although he knew that the person in front of him was a master of acting, but seeing Pei Hezhi's unsteady appearance, he couldn't help but stepped forward to help him. Pei Hezhi grabbed his arm, turned the person around easily, and moved him again. The person embraced him.

Gu Nianhan couldn't bear teasing at all, there was a sullen expression between his brows and eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Pei Hezhi, you..."

"Shh."

A man's voice sounded from the side of his ear, full of enthusiasm.

Pei Hezhi hugged him from behind, facing the slightly cold night wind, in front of him was the sparkling Liujin River, and on the bank were people festooned with lights and smiling faces. house lights.

The high-spirited singing of the drunk came from the sightseeing boat in the distance, and he sang indiscriminately: "People are under the light, and the boat is in the breeze. I hope that people will live long, and all the prodigal sons will turn around!"

The singing was incoherent, accompanied by out-of-key and leaking sounds, followed by friends who couldn't help laughing, and the laughter spread far and wide.

Pei Hezhi was a little drunk. Although he was still conscious, his body was terribly hot. The air he blew out was like a ball of fire, mixed with the smell of Alpha pheromone, and the air was filled with a slightly intoxicating smell of alcohol.

Pei Hezhi sighed softly, his voice seemed to contain a bowl of soft rice dregs: "Holding you like this now is like a dream."

Gu Nianhan's heart fluttered, he was really afraid that he would just melt in Pei Hezhi's embrace.

He said softly: "Nonsense."

He looked into the distance, his fingers fell on the cold armrest, and his fingertips exerted a little force.

Gu Nianhan exhaled forcefully.

Strange to say.

The turbulent and wandering heart before, in this kind of light, in this kind of night, inexplicably settled down.

What Pei Shangze asked him before, but he hadn't thought about it, seemed to have a hazy answer at this moment.