Su Lang is sitting in the private room on the second floor of the nightclub, hugging left and right and chatting with others.

The table full of champagne and wine against the gorgeous lights, the atmosphere is decadent.

Seeing that it was Tan Zhen's call, he pushed away a beautiful woman beside him and answered it: "What's the matter? You want me to be your driver again?"

"No," Tan Zhen smirked, his keen sense of hearing had already captured the environment Su Lang was in, he raised his voice deliberately, and said, "Please eat!"

"Heh!" Su Lang looked at the time, it was neither early nor late, it was just the beginning of nightlife in the city, so he got up and pushed the girl on the other side away, said "OK" and walked out.

Su Lang stopped the car at the agreed place, only to realize that it was actually a night snack street.

Su Lang sighed, he didn't know how Tan Zhen found these delicacies hidden in the corners of the city.

Delicious and tangy crayfish, lively squid tentacles, baked yellow croaker, and long strings of pigeon eggs...

Su Lang took a cursory glance, moved his Adam's apple and asked Tan Zhen, "You just treat me to this?"

Tan Zhen smiled, poured beer for Su Lang, pulled him to sit in front of the open-air wooden table, and said, "You eat too much delicacies from mountains and seas, and you have to taste the happiness of ordinary people once in a while."

As he spoke, he rubbed off the disposable gloves, pulled Su Lang's hand over, put it on for him, and said, "Eat, you're welcome, we can order if it's not enough."

Su Lang shut his mouth tightly, and looked up at the surrounding environment. They were all old men wearing slippers and big pants. Like him, there was no one who wore a suit over his shirt.

"Come on." Taking advantage of Su Lang's hesitation, Tan Zhen quickly peeled a crayfish and threw it into the opponent's bowl, "Eat one first."

Su Lang paused for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks, and put a small piece of meat that Tan Zhen sent over into his mouth.

The tender and delicious taste invaded every taste bud, and it was the first time for Su Lang to sit in this kind of place and eat this kind of food.

After a while, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction, picked up the beer at hand and took a sip: "It's not bad."

"It should be very delicious." Tan Zhen peeled one for Su Lang flatteringly, "Come, have another one."

Only then did Su Lang realize that today's Tan Zhen had a different attitude towards him from the previous few times, so he immediately put on a straight face and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have something to ask me?"

Tan Zhen also took a sip of wine for himself, and smiled: "As expected, it is Mr. Su, and he guessed right."

"Don't be courteous, just tell me if you have something to do." Su Lang suddenly became complacent, it was really unexpected that Tan Zhen remembered to ask for it once.

"Remember I told you about your underground parking lot before?"

"Don't talk about those nonsense, believe it or not, I will sue you for slander and rumors?" Su Lang was a little impatient when it came to this matter.

Tan Zhen didn't care about him, and continued: "It's not spreading rumors, it's something serious. To tell you the truth, one of my little brothers was brutally punished because he went to investigate that matter. Now his head is blown and he is in the hospital. Lying down."

Su Lang stopped to pick up the crayfish's chopsticks, raised his eyelids and looked at Tan Zhen: "Nonsense."

"Really," Tan Zhen quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, adjusted to the photo he took of the unconscious Yu Xing during the day, and said, "Look, everyone is in a coma."

"Do you remember the night when you sent me to the hospital three days ago?" Seeing Su Lang wanting to eat but stopping to talk to someone because he paid too much attention to table manners, Tan Zhen was anxious for the other party, so he simply picked something up and fed it to him. other side.

He continued, "That's the kid. He was still alive and kicking that day, and he told me that he found a secret passage in your underground garage. At the level of me, a water supply and drainage major, listening to his description, That is not an ordinary pipeline, but a tunnel dug specially for transportation. What's even more strange is that he once found half a child's footprint in that tunnel, as well as traces of burnt yellow paper."

Su Lang listened carefully, the crayfish was swirling in his mouth, and he didn't swallow all the taste on it.

After a while, he asked vaguely, "Really?"

"Hmm!" Tan Zhen quickly replied, "Really, there must be something wrong."

Su Lang got up immediately, Tan Zhen thought he was going back to investigate, so he quickly stood up with him, ready to ask the boss to pay the bill.

Unexpectedly, Su Lang quickly took off his suit, threw it casually on a chair beside him, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and said, "Ah, you really have to take off your clothes to eat this food. taste."

Tan Zhen felt ashamed, and felt that there were beads of sweat on his forehead that were about to roll down.

So, he had no choice but to order two more glasses of draft beer, and accompany the other party to eat first before talking.

Su Lang was wearing gloves, clumsily peeling the crayfish, his white shirt was immediately splashed with oil when he didn't pay attention.

Tan Zhen tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tut, and gave Su Lang a tissue to wipe it again and again.But I heard Su Lang say: "Hey, forget it, where do you wear clean clothes with you, just go back and put this shirt together with the one you soiled last time."

"You didn't wash it?" Tan Zhen asked casually, "You didn't throw it away?"

After a lot of effort, Su Lang finally peeled off a whole piece of meat and put it in his mouth. He said proudly, "This is the first time in my life that I ate sugar oil cake on the side of the road. I will keep it as a souvenir. I will also eat it when educating my son." It’s easy to say, look at the hardships your father has endured, queuing up to eat sugar oil cakes after six o’clock in the morning, how can you live if you don’t work hard?”

Tan Zhenxiao raised his beer glass and touched Su Lang's: "What about the garage?"

"Don't talk, let me eat first, ok?"

Tan Zhen smiled and helped Su Lang peel the shrimp, he knew that he could help him at critical moments.

Sure enough, after a pot of crayfish was eaten, Su Lang patted his stomach and said, "I'll help you look into the matter of the garage later."

After finishing speaking, he asked for another drink without authorization.

Su Lang is usually cautious, he dares to do things that are too much, but not to get drunk.He doesn't know what can happen when he's not sober, so he always forces himself to be sober all the time.

But today, for some reason, I drank beer cup after cup, even though they were all low-strength, but I felt a little dizzy, as if I was a little drunk.

Tan Zhen was very anxious. His original plan was to finish his supper and take advantage of the dark and windy night to drag Tan Zhen directly to check the underground garage.

But now, Su Lang put his arms around his shoulders in a daze, and rubbed against his ear, he really felt like crying without tears.

It was late at night, and after midnight, the business of the night market gradually decreased; at two o'clock in the morning, the bosses began to pack up their stalls and prepare to close.

Tan Zhen had no choice but to carry Su Lang on his shoulders and sit in front of the food stall, so he had to explain a few words to the security guard in the parking lot, asking him to take more care of Su Lang's expensive sports car. People carried them back to their homes.

Although Su Lang was drunk, he refused to change his living habits. When he arrived at Tan Zhen's house, the first thing he did was clamor for a bath.

Tan Zhen had no choice but to clean up the other party and throw him into the bathtub to soak, then ran back and forth to get body wash, shampoo and other messy rubbing.

After all the tossing and tossing was finally over, Su Lang was more than half awake from the wine, looking at Tan Zhen who was so exhausted that he couldn't catch his breath, he kindly pretended to be asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the tenants living next door hurriedly got up and went to work. The sound of the anti-theft door hitting the door frame made Tan Zhen and Su Lang open their eyes at the same time.

Tan Zhen felt that half of his body was unconscious, only his toes could move, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was being hugged and slept by Su Lang.

The other party entangled himself with hands and feet, as if he was regarded as a human being|butcher's bed.

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