Tan Zhen got out of the car, gently pushed the door open, turned around and waited for the window to slide down.

When he saw the woman in the car again, whose face was extraordinarily radiant because of the beauty injection, he quickly raised the corners of his mouth, leaned halfway into the car while leaning on the roof, and gently kissed the woman's lips.

The lights of cars speeding past on the side of the road flickered through his slightly closed eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. He knew that what he got today was all thanks to his skin, so he worked harder as if grateful.

Parting her lips, Tan Zhen's smile blossomed.

With a smile on her face, the woman took out a gift box she had prepared earlier from her handbag and stuffed it into his collar.

He didn't rush to touch that thing, but slid his fingertips down the sideburns of the woman, and finally raised the chin of the woman who was about the same age as his mother, and said, "Good night, baby."

The car window closed slightly, the woman pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction, without him in her eyes, she just said to the driver in front, "Let's go."

Tan Zhen stood professionally on the side of the street, watching the car go away with a smile until it disappeared.

He looked up at the sky, and then at the tall buildings that were almost pierced into the black sky, and finally remembered the hard guy holding back in his chest.

I took it out and saw it, as I guessed, it was another wristwatch worth tens of thousands of dollars, the fourth one I received this month.

He smiled wryly, thinking how good it would be to give the money directly.

Not even in the mood to open the box to take a look, he held the box and walked into the building next to him.

Although the place is not prosperous enough, it is facing the street and there is a water park not far away, so it is a good place for a weekend getaway.

He came here today to help warm his buddy Deng Xiaoxian's bed.

Three months ago, Deng Xiaoxian used his life savings to pay the down payment for an [-]-story house of nearly [-] square meters here, planning to open a sex hotel.Now, the store has been well decorated, and before opening the store, Tan Zhen was specially invited to sleep here for a night, hoping to enjoy his love and fortune.

Tan Zhen knew that Deng Xiaoxian, who started out as a condom seller, was just like his name, nagging, so he didn't refuse.It can just solve the problem of one-night accommodation, no one disturbs, it is clean and humane, so why not do it.

He entered the building, pressed the up button, and waited for the elevator while playing with the gift box in his hand.

"Hello!" Suddenly a male voice sounded from behind.

Tan Zhen raised his head and met the man's eyes on the elevator door in front of him.

"Don't know me anymore?" The man's voice was teasing, he took a step forward, and the leather shoes rubbed against the ground making a screeching sound.

How could you not know him?Tan Zhen has been in the industry for five years. Although he has served tens of thousands of customers, it is still rare to see the image and temperament behind him comparable to the star models who have walked off the screen.

If he remembers correctly, this guest took him out on the 14th of last month, and he especially likes passionate and exciting games. The red mark on the left chest still has a slight trace.

"Su...President?" Tan Zhen turned around, immediately put on a smiling face, and nodded slightly to show his goodwill.

"Do you live here?" The President Su that Tan Zhen said was the same as he saw last time, wearing a dark suit with tightly wrapped collar and cuffs, giving people an illusion of abstinence.

"Uh...uh...no," Tan Zhen moved a little closer to Mr. Su, and returned with a smile, "I'm helping a friend to see the house. Does Mr. Su live here?"

Mr. Su shook his head, raised his hand to straighten his tie, and suddenly was asked this question, he seemed flustered: "Just call me Su Lang."

"Oh," Tan Zhen nodded with a smile, just as the elevator arrived, he reached out to block the elevator door, and shook his head slightly at Su Lang, "Which floor do you go to, I will press it for you?"

"I..." Su Lang didn't have a floor to go to at all.

The reason why he stood here was entirely because he saw Tan Zhen's figure when he passed by just now.

Although Su Lang is indulgent in his private life, he does things like changing a different bed partner every day, seven days a week, but since he happened to taste Tan Zhen, a stunner last month, he has not been safe for half a month. Pass.

Now that they meet again, he can't bear to do it again for a moment, it's just that direct.

Su Lang followed Tan Zhen into the elevator, and as soon as the metal door closed he asked, "Are you free tonight?"

Tan Zhen frowned slightly. He had a lot of time. According to his temperament, if he caught such a rich and powerful man, he must sacrifice his life for the sake of the money.

But it's not at this moment, today, he promised Deng Xiaoxian that he would light up the lamp in front of the God of Wealth at [-]:[-] midnight according to the calculation of a "skilled person" who is more fairy than Xiaoxian Second, he had just returned from an out-of-town "investigation" with the rich lady, and his body was exhausted, and he was a little powerless.

"Huh?" Tan Zhen pondered for a moment, then Su Lang asked again.

"Oh, today, I'm off work." Tan Zhen replied politely, winking at Su Lang, the light brown tear mole at the corner of his eye was breathtaking.

"What about adding money?" Su Lang's voice was a little lower, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

"How much more?" Tan Zhenuo was really just a string of money, no matter how many reasons he heard, he would refuse to "add more money".

"three times."

The elevator just reached the 45th floor. Tan Zhen opened the watch gift box in his hand and checked the time—[-]:[-].

He calculated, according to this Young Master Su's trick last time, even if he tried his best, more than an hour would be enough.

"Pay first and then do things, WeChat or Alipay?" After getting out of the elevator, Tan Zhen pulled out Su Lang who was still waiting for an answer in the elevator, speaking at an astonishingly fast speed.

Su Lang thought that there would be two or three rounds of tug-of-war, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so quickly?Sure enough, the face of the money is still big.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "I will use online banking to transfer the money directly to your card, so that you can save some handling fees when you withdraw."

"It's easy to say," Tan Zhen walked in the long corridor, thinking that a large sum of money would come into his account soon, and his mood was a little fluttering, "It's easy to say, then turn around quickly."

Tan Zhen entered the string of codes given by Deng Xiaoxian on the combination lock, and the door lock opened with a "click", and then a text message that the transfer was successful came from Su Lang's mobile phone.

The two entered the door together, and were sneezed several times by a strange smell in the room.

After a while, Tan Zhen guessed that this complex mixed smell of Ylang Rose in the top note, Liushen Hualu in the middle note, and Mr. Mighty in the end note, I am afraid that the little fairy sprayed some more to cover up the smell of the new home after cleaning. Indian oil in stock? !

Su Lang sniffed, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

This taste is really not delicious enough, but it does have the effect of provoking lust.

Without waiting for Su Lang to react, he hugged him from behind and pushed him into the bathroom.

Tan Zhen didn't hold back at all. For him, helping Su Lang solve the problem as soon as possible was tantamount to letting himself out.

He squinted his eyes halfway, the moles at the corners of his eyes were faintly visible under the fluttering of his eyelashes, Su Lang was already in a difficult situation.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and a ray of spiritual light flew from the window, scanned the dark room, and landed in front of the statue of the God of Wealth facing the door.

It turned out to be a little angel with flapping wings and a halo on its head.

The angel looks like a three or four-year-old child, almost exactly the same as the fat, blond, blue-eyed little guy in Western oil paintings.

His ear near the bathroom moved, and he raised his wristband to put it on the pinna. Hearing the sound of splashing water mixed with a few "humming and chirping", he raised one corner of his mouth and jumped to sit on the golden chair. Next to the God of Wealth statue of Yuanbao.

The angel sighed, and took out a golden thing that looked like a tablet computer from his half-opened clothes. The little finger flicked back and forth on it, and finally landed on a wish that he applied for on a whim 20 years ago due to bad taste. .

Now, as the Angel of May, he has come to fulfill his promise.

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