I'm heartbroken for the boss

At eight o'clock in the evening, Shencheng,

Hu Xiaoyu and a bunch of MBs were waiting on the eighth floor of Ye Shi, in the corridor outside the door of the supreme VIP box.

He didn't have enough spiritual power, so he had to try to open and close his sense of smell tentatively.

In the next moment, the smell of perfume, body, clothes, and the leather smell of the small leather bag on the waist of individual MBs, all clung to Hu Xiaoyu's face, leaving no room for the fox to breathe.

A head with brown hair came closer: "Are you okay? There is no blood in your mouth, low blood sugar?"

The brown head was talking, and he took out a fruit candy from the small purse, tore off the wrapping paper and brought it to Hu Xiaoyu's mouth: "All the top young masters in Shencheng are receiving tonight, so let's get one, even if it's three or five God, it’s more useful than us working for a year, don’t lose your chain!”

Hu Xiaoyu got used to the smell around him, his head was still a little dizzy, but he stood up straight anyway.

He took the candy and smiled at the fair and kind face under the brown hair: "Thank you."

Hu Xiaoyu chatted with the brown head, and knew that his name was Jin Bao, and he was one of the most high-end MBs in the night.

As for himself, he sneaked in only after bewildering Manager Night half an hour ago, in order to meet someone.

But it's not easy to tell Jin Bao about these things, he just ambiguously passed them on.

The other MBs saw the two talking, especially when they saw Hu Xiaoyu's face.

Jin Bao has long been used to those fearful eyes.

Everyone has a certain competitive relationship, and acting as a family who loves each other is terrible.

Hu Xiaoyu blinked, not angry.

Human beings are so rich in emotion and expressed in various ways, which is very interesting.

Seeing that 08:30 was approaching, Jinbao mustered up the courage to say that he wanted to exchange contact information with Hu Xiaoyu.

He had never met Hu Xiaoyu before, and thought he might be a newcomer, but with this face alone, he would probably be a celebrity in the night in a few days.

Such a person, if they don't have a relationship now, they won't be able to do so in the future.

Of course, he's not just looking for a relationship, he also has an inexplicable liking for Hu Xiaoyu, the kind of person who feels that the air is fresh when he gets close to this person, and has an instinct for beauty.

Hu Xiaoyu is still not very proficient in using the mobile phone, so he and Jin Bao became friends after stumbling.

He didn't fully receive the original owner's memory, he just tuned out whatever he used, and after a little bit of energy, his body felt drowsy one after another.

Ten minutes later, a group of ten boys ranging in age to 10 entered the box.

The box is large, but the light is much darker than in the corridor.

This is not a problem for Hu Xiaoyu.

The pupils of his eyes glowed with a faint green, and when his eyes swept over the people sitting on the thick sofa alone by the window in the box, his breathing stopped for a moment: Yu Tan, I found you!

When Hu Xiaoyu's eyes stopped on the man sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a cigarette still in his fingertips, after just two seconds of staring, the man looked over.

The man's gaze was as sharp as a blade, cutting through the noise and darkness in the box, and landed on Hu Xiaoyu's face accurately.

The two looked at each other in the half-light.

The next moment, the box was brightly lit, and someone turned on the headlights.

In the interlacing of darkness and light, someone laughed and scolded: "Shi Jingyang, are you so sick, your eyes are going to go blind!"

A gloating male voice replied: "It's good to be blind, lest you always rob people with me!"

Hu Xiaoyu closed her eyes subconsciously, opened them after a little adaptation.

As for Yu Tan, who was looking at him at first, the smoke in his right hand was gone, and he was caressing a string of prayer beads on his left wrist instead.

The incoming MB has already adapted to this interlacing of light.

While Hu Xiaoyu was standing there looking at Yu Tan, the others had spontaneously walked to the center of the box, and little Bai Yang stood in a row, showing his best side.

In this way, Hu Xiaoyu at the door of the box is particularly conspicuous.

Jin Bao beckoned secretly, but Hu Xiaoyu was so focused on Yu Tan that he didn't notice it.

Shi Jingyang was the first to see Hu Xiaoyu, his eyes lit up: "Damn, is it really him... don't fight me tonight!"

The man next to him was also dumbfounded, but after all, he likes women, so he quickly recovered: "You really know how to choose, but that little beauty seems to have a goal, do you think he is looking at Brother Yu?"

Shi Jingyang looked at Hu Xiaoyu, and then followed Hu Xiaoyu's gaze. He was really looking at Yu Tan.

But Brother Yu rarely lets people get close, so maybe he can catch the leak.

He had a cheeky face: "Brother Yu, do you want the one at the door? If you don't want me, just... Hehe... You have to touch that face, or you will always think that what you see is a hallucination... ..."

Except for Shi Jingyang's voice, the box was almost silent.

The others were also amazed by the young man at the door.

Very simple white T and black shorts, long legs, slender waist and slender body, just standing there gracefully, someone has already extinguished the cigarette in his hand, subconsciously afraid of smoking others.

This is just to see the temperament.

When his eyes moved to the boy's face, it was completely impossible to hold his breath.

That pair of black and white fox eyes that seem to contain three points of charm, the straight and delicate bridge of the nose, the ruddy lips, the top-notch facial features inlaid in the palm-sized, jade-like clean and tender face, are not as beautiful as It's a real person.

As a fox demon, Hu Xiaoyu is quite used to such gazes.

Most of his attention was on Yu Tan, but he still spared his energy and nodded slightly to everyone, like a noble young man carefully raised by an ancient family, he smiled amicably: "Hello."

These people can play with Yu Tan, they should be his friends.

A friend of a friend is a friend of her own, and Hu Xiaoyu felt that she wanted to make a good impression on her.

At this time, Hu Xiaoyu didn't have the consciousness to be an MB at all.

Of course, he is not MB either, but he resorted to some tricks just to have a quick way to get close to Yu Tan.

The MBs are completely flabbergasted.

Jin Baoxin finished speaking.

Does Hu Xiaoyu want to be unconventional in front of this group of young masters who are accustomed to storms?

These people don't have a good temper, if anything goes wrong...

Others are mostly watching the show or gloating.

If there is one less competitor, your chances will be one more point.

Hu Xiaoyu stood at the door slowly and did not move. He opened the door to let the MBs come in, and then he was about to introduce the MBs to the managers in the box one by one, and he was sweating.

The manager had already forgotten the part where he was confused by Hu Xiaoyu, and he jumped anxiously, not knowing what kind of hysteria the boy in front of him was, and he stretched out his hand to push him.

Then the next moment, before his hand got close to Hu Xiaoyu, it became numb for a while.

For no reason, like an electric shock.

Hu Xiaoyu ignored the manager behind him.

As a potential secular demon, he can't attack humans at will, but if the opponent is inclined to fight back, then it's fine.

There was an eerie silence in the box.

Shi Jingyang was very itchy, but he still asked, "Brother Yu, do you like the one at the door?"

If Yu Tan nodded, Shi Jingyang would not argue with him.

One is that Yu Tan seldom plays, and finally there is something that interests him, of course he must give it up to his brother, and the other is that even if he wants to compete, he can't compete with him, from all aspects.

Do you know the current affairs? There is nothing wrong with it.

The man Shi Jingyang called Brother Yu wore a white shirt and dark trousers. Even when he was sitting on a large sofa, he had a chilly aura that made his scalp tingle.

However, a person with such an aura has an almost sickly pale complexion.

Pale but not weak, the tails of his eyes are slightly hanging, which is naturally fierce, and his eyes are dark. Before people notice his extremely handsome appearance, they are already shocked by the cold and stern aura.

Yu Tan's fingers were still pressing on the beads on his left wrist.

No one knew that the moment he saw Hu Xiaoyu, the beads suddenly started to heat up, and for a moment it even made people's wrists hurt.

He twirled the beads, and his whole body felt a kind of carelessness: "Tonight's game, put it on my account."

The game tonight was organized by Shi Jingyang, and he was the one who paid the bill according to the usual practice.

Now that Yu Tan said this, the meaning was obvious.

Shi Jingyang scratched his head, a little regretful, but still beckoned to Hu Xiaoyu: "Come here".

The private room is very big, not counting those who came in to play with me before, there are about ten of you, Young Master.

Each of these people is rich and powerful, and it is difficult to provoke them if they are singled out. When they all stare at one person, the pressure can be imagined.

However, for Hu Xiaoyu, this kind of suppression is almost equal to nothing.

The string was not long at all.

He walked up to Yu Tan as if he was visiting a neighbor's house.

The natural charm of the fox eyes, but also the real joy and intimacy of the owner himself, just looking at Yu Tan like that.

In addition to the joy and intimacy, because of Yu Tan's indiscriminate facial expressions, Hu Xiaoyu gradually felt a little bit lost and guilty.

Yu Tan's reincarnation appearance and name have not changed, but he no longer knows him.

And Hu Xiaoyu said at the beginning that he would come back as soon as he went home, but it has been a hundred years since he woke up from a coma due to the severed tail.

At this moment, the feeling of right and wrong came straight to the door.

Hu Xiaoyu pursed her lips, Yu Tan didn't recognize him anymore, and he looked a little fierce.

Yu Tan's IQ is over [-], and many people's emotions are transparent in front of him.

He twirled the beads on his wrist, and he was not at all moved by Hu Xiaoyu's face, and said calmly, "What do you want?"

It doesn't matter what you want, whether you give it or not depends on your mood, people must stay.