Marry a Rich Old Man

Two bottles of Louis XIII were automatically converted into 200 yuan in An Wuyang's mind, and his little heart was excited again, but...there is no such thing as a free lunch.

At this time, if you say no, you will slap the customer in the face; if you do, then there is no loss if you block it again.

"Oh." An Wuyang, with bad water in his stomach, obediently took out his mobile phone and exchanged phone numbers with Huo Yunchuan.

"Give it to me." He took the unharmed mobile phone with one hand, put his slender fingers on the screen, entered his mobile phone number accurately and quickly, and dialed.

"Okay." Huo Yunchuan stuffed the phone back to him and said, "Let's order."

Seeing An Wuyang pick up the machine in his hand to place an order, the girls in the room were jealous. It was two bottles of Louis XIII, with a commission of 200 yuan, and they wanted it too.

"Ji Shao, is it enough to drink two bottles of Louis XIII tonight?" The girl sitting next to Ji Mingjue asked coquettishly, with a very charming expression.

Ji Mingjue pinched her face, and said in a good mood: "Brothers are happy tonight, you can drink as much as you want, and how much you can drink depends on your ability."

The girl named Xiaotu was happy for a while, and after An Wuyang finished placing the order, she raised her hand: "I don't want Louis XIII anymore, Xiaoan can help me with a bottle of XO."

To be a man, you still have to be sensible, and you can't talk like a lion.

Ji Mingjue: "Hey, what XO should I order? Since I drank Louis XIII tonight, I'll drink all Louis XIII."

Xiao Tu wanted to kiss Ji Mingjue, smiled sweetly and said: "Thank you, Young Master Ji, I love you the most."

The girl who was with Jiang Shaofei was ready to move when she saw this, and said in a breathless voice, "Young Master Jiang, he also wants a bottle."

Isn't it just more than 1 points of foreign wine? Jiang Shaofei's family is in the export business, and this small amount of money is not considered at all: "You can drink as much as you want."

The girl bit her lip, her eyes rolled around and she still didn't order the second bottle.

The worst thing was the girl who was rejected by Huo Yunchuan at the beginning, although she sat beside Chen Chu, she didn't dare to act like a baby to Chen Chu.

On the contrary, Chen Chu was famously gentle, so he took the initiative to order a bottle of wine for her.

"Thank you, Young Master Chen." The girl felt better, so she wouldn't be laughed to death by other sisters.

Seriously speaking, Brother Quan is the one who will die laughing tonight. An Wuyang alone sold two bottles of Louis XIII.

The entire box is worth less than 10 yuan.

"Excuse me, everyone, do you want anything else?" An Wuyang looked at the list, and was a little shocked by the guests in this box, he was so proud.

Everyone, look at the man next to you, and then help convey the meaning, shaking your head.

Huo Yunchuan said, "Bring me another can of milk, a big one."

The people in the box were already numb to his abnormal speech tonight, but they were still shocked by the milk: "No, Yun Chuan, we all drink, he drinks milk, isn't it too unfair?"

Huo Yunchuan glanced slightly, and said, "Didn't you say he was talented? How about letting him drink too?"

"Huh? Since it's a friend you know playing together, how can you spoil the fun?" Ji Mingjue disapproved.

"Wait." Jiang Shaofei raised his hand and said, "It's fine for him to drink milk, but when he loses the game, you have to accompany him to drink half of the wine, so that we will allow him to drink milk."

Chen Chu clapped his hands: "That's a good idea, I agree with it. How about it, Yun Chuan, do you dare?"

Huo Yunchuan looked around at them, nodded and said, "Okay."

An Wuyang pursed his lips tightly beside him, realizing that there was no room for him to intervene, but...he would be happy if someone helped him drink.

But why did the other party do this?

An Wuyang didn't think that a one-night dewy marriage could make their friendship so deep.

He thought it would be a good idea to open two bottles of wine.

Hearing that Huo Yunchuan helped An Wuyang hold back the wine, the girls who were also accompanying him immediately looked at him differently, and the witty little rabbit immediately said: "The wine hasn't been served yet, why don't you sing a song?" She smiled I looked around carefully, and finally my eyes stopped on An Wuyang: "Brother An, can you sing or not?"

Several pairs of eyes immediately looked at An Wuyang with interest.

In fact, singing is not interesting, they don't like to sing or listen to it, but this person is different, Huo Yunchuan likes it, everything is interesting.

"Do you like to sing?" Huo Yunchuan asked lightly.

To An Wuyang's ears, it meant asking himself to sing, and he said solemnly: "I know a few songs, but it's not suitable for singing."

Chen Chu asked interestingly, "Why?"

An Wuyang kept a serious face and said, "I can only sing Two Tigers and Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle Jingjing."

"Pfft——" Ji Mingjue sprayed the gifted red wine in the glass again: "God damn twinkle twinkle twinkle...then you sing one."

Jiang Shaofei echoed: "Sing."

Chen Chu looked at Huo Yunchuan's expression, reserved his opinion and dared not speak.

At this time, the microphone was already in An Wuyang's hand, and Xiaotu went to order some songs.

"..." An Wuyang blushed so hard, he knew that if this song was sung, all the people in the box would die of laughter, but he couldn't get off the horse, so he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and sing: "Uh... let me alone It's too embarrassing for adults to sing this song, can you not sing?"

As soon as he heard the prelude, his whole body burned up, and he couldn't sing.

If this sentence came out of someone else's mouth, no one in the box would buy it.

The problem is that An Wuyang is so embarrassing, and he looks so young, it seems funny that he emphasizes that he is an adult in an old-fashioned tone.

Ji Mingjue said: "It's fine if you don't sing, then use an adult's way to solve the problem." When he smiled, everyone knew that it was not a good thing: "Well, if you take the initiative to make love with Yunchuan, the brothers will let you go .”

This request... Both Chen Chu and Jiang Shaofei raised their eyebrows.

"Is it such a big game?" They were afraid of Huo Yunchuan's reckoning, but at the same time they looked forward to seeing a good show.

So did Ji Mingjue, he wasn't sure if Huo Yunchuan would kill him.

"...Then I want to ask clearly," An Wuyang's voice caught everyone's attention: "Is it the superficial Bo'er, or the loud one?"

Isn't he holding the microphone? These words echoed throughout the box.

The juvenile's clear and clear voice is different, and it is a little freshness that greasy middle-aged people can't learn.

The old drivers who had seen countless people all looked sideways, not to mention Huo Yunchuan who had a skin-to-skin relationship with the young man, because of the other party's voice, his ears immediately went numb all the way to the unspeakable place.

"Cough..." Ji Mingjue was secretly jealous of Huo Yunchuan's beauty, and winked and said, "Of course it's loud, what's the point of being superficial? It's better to sing."

An Wuyang tilted his mouth and thought about it. It was hard to choose between singing nursery rhymes or having sex with the handsome guy.

While waiting for the boy to make a decision, Huo Yunchuan leaned back on the sofa a little, not only to adjust his sitting posture, but also to adjust his breathing and state to calm himself down.

The other hand that wasn't resting on An Wuyang's waist was placed on the armrest of the sofa, and the fingertips lightly touched the slightly hard leather.

The moment the boy put down the microphone in his hand, he slightly closed his eyes.

"I'd better choose not to sing." An Wuyang said, leaning on the sofa with his body twisted, looking up for Huo Yunchuan's lips.

When that soft fruity fragrance came to his lips, Huo Yunchuan didn't hesitate to keep it.

"Damn..." The onlookers were dumbfounded and whistled: "Yunchuan, you are a beast, you are talented, you are still a student..."

In fact, it didn't take long, about ten seconds.

But it is safe enough to feel that every part of him has been appreciated by the other party, and he is really worthy of the nickname he gave the other party, and he is still a beast as always.

After the bang, An Wuyang couldn't wait to stay away from Huo Yunchuan.

Waiters came in to serve wine, snacks, etc., and milk safe and sound.

"Open the milk first, and pour him a glass."

Huo Yunchuan's deep voice made the waiter unable to react.

Seeing this, the man picked out the can of milk and a cup by himself, and poured them out neatly.

Normal temperature, [-]% full, hand it over steadily.

"Thank you..." The young man, whose face turned red like a pig's liver, held the glass of milk under the half-smile eyes of everyone.

Intellectually, I know that not drinking is a good thing, but emotionally I cannot accept this ridicule.

"There are cherries here, do you want to eat them?" Huo Yunchuan's behavior seemed to be courteous, but his expression and tone remained calm, even though he just kissed her.

An Wuyang said: "Thank you, I can do it by myself." He took the big black, red, black, and juicy cherry, put it in his mouth and bit it, the sweet juice smeared in his mouth, and immediately made me feel happy. He fell in love with the taste of this expensive fruit.

A faintly warm gaze stared closely at the young man's lips, watching the cherry juice stain the two petals red, which tasted softer than cherries.

Huo Yunchuan looked away and loosened his tie again.

In order to hide his gaffe, he also picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth.

The sexy Adam's apple twitched above the neckline, the only part that gave away his emotions.

The girls poured the wine, set up the dice cups, and proposed to play dice.

An Wuyang was quite interested, he put down the milk in his hand, leaned over there and asked, "How do you play this?"

Huo Yunchuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking in his heart that a person who has been in nightclubs all year round will not even know how to play dice, unless he is not.

"I'll teach you." He took the dice and began to teach himself. Seeing this, the others patiently ate and drank, and waited for him to finish teaching.

An Wuyang was quite stupid, he was confused, and honestly shook his head and said, "It's too complicated."

Huo Yunchuan: "..."

"Hahaha." Ji Mingjue laughed so hard that they all knew that Huo Yunchuan hated stupid people.

Chen Chu made a relief and said, "Learn while playing, with Yun Chuan watching over you, are you afraid that we will bully you?"

An Wuyang gave Huo Yunchuan a cautious look, nodded, "Yes, anyway, I'll drink milk if I lose."

"Hahaha." This time it was Jiang Shaofei: "Yun Chuan, you have picked up a sweet package, I have already seen the end of you getting drunk."

I saw Huo Yunchuan took a sip from the wine, looking defiant.

Ji Mingjue gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, you're crazy enough." Huo Yunchuan like this reminded them of the days when they were young and frivolous when they were studying N years ago.