Money money

The twitching fat all over the face, the hairline breaking through the sky, is definitely that person.

Ye Qian quickly lowered his body, his mind was spinning fast.

Enemy's road is narrow, do you want to take this opportunity to avenge him?After all, when I saw that face and thought of that fat hand touching my butt, I felt a chill, and I felt a little sorry for myself if I didn't come back.

The last time I was an employee, it was not easy to do anything, but not now, it’s fine if I don’t meet again, but since we met again by such a coincidence, then...

"Little sand!"

Ye Qian was thinking about the methods of manipulating people in his mind, when he was suddenly startled by the sound, he quickly pulled his hat down before looking up.

"Hi." It was Xiao Taozi, and he waved his hand.

"Why are you here again?" Xiao Taozi put down the empty plate and sat next to him.

The tone was a bit resentful, Ye Qian's oolong incident of sending flowers last time made the girls catch him and make fun of him for several days, he took all the flowers, and it's hard to say that he was short-handed as a joke.

"I'll come and see you if I have nothing to do." Ye Qian looked at him sincerely and said.

"Tch, I don't believe it," Xiao Taozi curled her lips, "I'm busy now, I won't talk to you now, what do you want to drink, I'll get it for you?"

"No, no, no," Ye Qian bared his teeth and waved his hand, "I'll just wait, you don't have to worry about me."

Watching Xiao Taozi's back leave, he looked at the target again. After staring for a while, the dead fat man suddenly stood up and walked inside. Guessing he was going to the toilet, Ye Qian hurriedly got up and followed.

After walking a few steps, he bumped into Yin Moxiang, who was walking out, and several other people were greeting the dead fat man. Reflexively, he quickly lifted his feet and twisted his body 180 degrees, making a magnificent turn body.

don't see me don't see me don't see me...

Fortunately, there were so many people in this meeting, Yin Moxiang probably didn't notice him, and went straight to the bar with a few people, standing there chatting.

Come on!It was almost discovered.

Ye Qian squeezed into the crowd, tried to hide himself as much as possible, and forgot to settle accounts with the dead fat man. In comparison, it was more important to look at Yin Moxiang.

Those people were looking towards the stage while they were talking, Ye Qian was so guilty that he kept bending over to drill inside.

"Okay, let's invite this gentleman wearing a hat to come on stage..."

Ye Qian didn't know when the noisy dance floor quieted down, and he didn't know what happened. It wasn't until he was poked on the arm by a person next to him that he realized that he had actually walked to the edge of the stage, and was just about to change direction Drilling, a voice sounded above his head, "Sir, sir, the gentleman in the red sweater over here..."

Ye Qian raised his head and found that everyone was looking at him with ambiguous eyes, including the hostess on the stage. He pointed to himself suspiciously, and the hostess hooked her finger at him, and then said loudly: "Okay, let We applaud tonight's lucky star."

There were roaring applause and whistles all around him, and Ye Qian swallowed, complaining inwardly.

It's nothing, he doesn't want to go up.

A girl in a leather jacket and cat ears walked up to him, "Sir, go this way." She said and tugged at his arm.

Ye Qian yelled in his heart, no, no, no, no!But under the gaze and instigation of everyone, he still had no choice but to slowly move to the stairs on the side of the stage.

The hostess' ambiguous voice echoed in the hall, "Wow, let's see, this is really a cute and handsome boy, and a little shy, it seems that he didn't have a good time tonight, but it's okay, next Let our Great Demon King take you to hello..."

The light hit his body suddenly, Ye Qian was a little uncomfortable, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, he subconsciously looked at Yin Moxiang's position.

Yin Moxiang was looking at him. In fact, the light was too glaring for him to see clearly, but there was an inexplicable feeling that Yin Moxiang was looking at him, which was extremely clear.

His heart was beating wildly, and before he could calm down, a man wrapped his arms around his shoulders, "Hey baby, can you take off your coat?"

A blond man in a black jacket with hair pulled back in a small lock.

The voice was very seductive, and he lost his mind for a moment. He didn't know whether he was frightened or yelled at by the screams from the audience. He hesitated and raised his hand to take off his sweater.

He usually wears a sweater and is used to being naked, but fortunately, there is a competition today, and he is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt that is uniform on stage.

The man smiled ambiguously, took the clothes and threw them down the stage, causing a rush of looting.

Ma Dan's favorite coat was pulled and deformed by those people. Before the pain was over, the man supported his shoulder and walked a few steps to the side, "Can you dance?"

It's still a deep and sexy voice, but Ye Qian didn't have any chemical reaction, he just felt awkward. He touched a cold strip on his back, and when he turned his head, three big words popped up in his head - pole dancing .

"Try turning around." The man didn't get his consent, so he took his hand to hold the steel pipe, leaned against him from behind, walked around the steel pipe, and hooked his hands and feet to make various movements, He has learned hip-hop and knows some basic movements. Seeing the enthusiastic reactions of the people below, he started to move himself in conjunction with the explosive music.

Isn't it just dancing a pole dance?

Ye Qian turned around a few times and began to find his balance. He didn't know if it was right, but he jumped according to his own feeling. The people below screamed wildly. He danced smoothly but his mind was in a mess.

He was thinking that he would not care about the embarrassment if he broke the jar anyway, but Yin Moxiang over there couldn't ignore it... I can only pray that he will never be interested in this boring game, Don't look... He wanted to turn his head to look at Yin Moxiang, but he didn't dare, his eyes kept wandering around, shuttling between the illuminated floor and the shaking heads.

hiss!

His feet suddenly tilted, and he was supported by the man behind him before he stood still. When he came back to his senses, he felt that the floor under the two of them was moving. It should be said that it was rising. After a while, it rose to about two meters from the ground. High position, a small circular piece, just enough for two people to stand.

What are you doing!

He was facing the dance floor, holding the pillar tightly with his hands behind his back, and his thighs and back were also clinging to it, not daring to move.

It stands to reason that such a height would not frighten him, but the dense crowd of human heads, the swaying lights, and the crazier drumbeats hitting the eardrums gave him a very insecure feeling, subconsciously wanting to be himself defensive.

He didn't hear what the man said close to his ear. He watched helplessly as a hand holding the wine glass protruded from behind. The mouth of the glass tilted, and the red liquid poured all over his chest, instantly staining his chest. Red and white shirt.

Ye Qian didn't have time to think about anything else, all he knew was that the wine was iced!

icy!Just got that kind of ice out of the -[-] degree freezer!It seems to be mixed with granular ice slag!Down his steaming chest, lower abdomen, triangle, thighs... He tensed his muscles but still shivered from the cold... a bit like cursing.

There was a more intense scream from the soles of his feet. Ye Qian tried his best to suppress his discomfort, but the people behind him tore off his shirt and threw it into the crowd...

His eyes widened and before he could react, he felt a hand go down into his waistband...

Hold!He immediately lowered his head, just in time to see that hand suddenly pull out a rose from his pants/crotch... a rose... a bright red rose with thorns... from his crotch... …

His scalp tightened, and he felt sick both physically and psychologically.

It would be fine if someone usually played such a trick to tease him, but now he is under the watchful eyes of hundreds of pairs of eyes!Hundreds of pairs of eyes!Those who know him and don't know him, among them is Yin Moxiang!

He didn't have the energy to think about anything anymore, or he had given up thinking, and he didn't even know what was going on behind him. When he got back to the ground, he felt dizzy for a while, and jumped off the stage and rushed to the toilet before DJ could finish speaking. !

He was spitting wildly while grabbing the sink, and one hand climbed onto his back, and he swung his arm back without thinking.

"Ah!" The person behind shouted, he was puzzled, he didn't touch it, turned his head and saw a man was walking out by another man's neck, and the other man was Yin Moxiang.

After getting the man out, he turned back and stood one meter away from him.

Ye Qian vomited enough, rinsed his mouth with water and washed his face before getting up and pointing at Yin Moxiang: "What kind of fucking quality are your people, do you have such fun! I am still the customer and God, you just Treat God that way?"

He was really a little too angry. He didn't want to experience the feeling just now for the second time in his life.

Yin Moxiang didn't argue, handed him a pack of tissues and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Get out!" Ye Qian knocked off his hand, and the tissue fell to the ground.

Yin Moxiang paused and explained: "Ah Q is a magician, he probably didn't mean to offend you, but it was a bit too much. If you really mind, I'll let him apologize to you in person."

"Fuck, I'm paying Lu Xun back!" Ye Qian said angrily, he also knew that he shouldn't get angry with Yin Moxiang, but he just couldn't control it, the only way to alleviate his sense of embarrassment.

The kind of embarrassment in which everyone who is surrounded by shame is laughing and making noises, but he himself can't laugh at all.

Yin Moxiang chuckled, sighed, took his hand and walked out, "Stop hanging around here, others still go to the toilet."

Yin Moxiang held his hand firmly, and his fingertips touched his palm, which was cool, Ye Qian struggled a little in his heart and was not willing to shake it off.

When he came to his office, Yin Moxiang found a piece of clothing and threw it to him, glanced at his lower body and said, "Put it on first, and go take a shower at my place."

Ye Qian put on his clothes a few times and pursed his lips, "Can you find a pair of pants for me first."

"Ok?"

"The wine...is iced." He said reluctantly, his trousers/crotch was chilly, and his eggs hurt from the cold. If it was frozen for a while, he might not be able to lift it.

"I don't have any pants here...you wait." Yin Moxiang went out, and after a while came in with a pair of employee pants and threw them to him, "Change."

Yin Moxiang stared at him with no intention of avoiding it, Ye Qian gritted his teeth and took off his pants in front of him, just when he was about to put it down, he heard Yin Moxiang say, "Wipe it."

His body was wet, and water was still hanging on Ye Xiaoqian. He wanted to wipe it off but felt embarrassed. Hearing what he said, he took his trousers and wiped it casually a few times, and quickly put on a clean one.

"Let's go." Yin Moxiang took the key and walked out the door.

The author has something to say:

Ye Xiaoqian and Yin Xiaohua's Little Theater:

Ye Xiaoqian: Damn, I'm freezing to death!

Yin Xiaohua: ... Come in and warm up.