The villain bosses in quick time travel are sick and delicate

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips.

Looking at Shang Ciyan's beautiful dark eyes, his Adam's apple tightened inexplicably.

Tonight, is he going to do that kind of thing with this guy?

After two seconds of silence, Jiang Zhuo looked at him casually and said, "Well, I remember, thank you for the money."

Forget it, just do it.

Anyway, it's not a big deal, right, and no one will die.

What's more, giving him so much money in one breath made him not know whether to call this person a bigot or a philanthropist.

Jiang Zhuo thought in a mess.

When Ci Yan on the opposite side heard the words, he couldn't help squinting slightly, and said coldly: "There is no need to thank you, it is enough for the uncle to provide a service worthy of that price."

Jiang Zhuo choked: "..."

Okay, okay, he promises to make him feel at home, life is better than death, okay?

Really.

After such a mess, even the subsequent termination of the contract seemed insignificant.

After everything was settled, Jiang Zhuo still felt a sense of relief after he walked out of Huangyu.

Probably because the money has already been given this time, and the amount is not small, so Jiang Zhuo never thought of running away.

He went back to the apartment and ate something casually, and then took a shower resignedly, cleaning everything inside and out.

Then Jiang Zhuo called the car and gave an unfamiliar address.

Along the way, Jiang Zhuo looked out the window with his chin propped up, his expression seemed calm, but his head was empty, and he didn't know what to do next.

Because he, no matter in the dungeon or in reality, is the same place...

annoying.

Ci Yan had probably greeted him beforehand, and he arrived at his destination unimpeded all the way.

It is a single-family house with a simple European style.

A butler robot opened the door after confirmation—it was so advanced that Jiang Zhuo was speechless.

Ci Yan should be in a hurry and hasn't come back yet.

As the most popular lead singer and captain of the most popular boy group at the moment, he is probably so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep.

Moreover, the news about the group of reporters taking pictures in the suite last time was completely suppressed, and there was only occasional rumors that Ci Yan met a friend alone at the birthday party.

The reason why it is called a scandal is because that friend's gender was not revealed.

Jiang Zhuo waited while sipping the coffee poured by the butler robot.

After an unknown amount of time, just as he was about to fall asleep on the luxurious European-style sofa, there was a slight sound of closing the door suddenly from the entrance.

The handsome mixed-race boy, who was as handsome as a Western god, put on his slippers, unbuttoned the top buttons with his slender and beautiful fingers, and stepped in calmly.

Jiang Zhuo rubbed his eyes and looked over.

"Sorry for the long wait." Ci Yan said.

Jiang Zhuo was still sleepy, and said casually: "It's okay, the customer is God."

Ci Yan paused when he heard this, and twitched the corners of his lips.

He said: "Now, go to the bathroom with your customers."

Jiang Zhuo let out a groan, and followed without hesitation.

In the huge bathroom, the warm light of the crystal lamp is bright, and even every tile hides luxury.

Ci Yan did not choose to use the bathtub, he stood under the shower.

Jiang Zhuo saw the tall young man unbuttoning himself slowly, revealing his delicate and beautiful collarbone, followed by his finely textured chest.

Soon, the shirt was put aside.

Further down, there are trousers.

But Ke Ciyan's fingers barely stopped on the belt.

Jiang Zhuo had an inexplicable intuition that something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ci Yan swept over with great interest, his lips parted slightly, with a half-smile: "Uncle, come here, help me."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhuo tensed, "What can you do for me?"