Lanxiang Xiuxian Technical College

Bu Fan felt like his heart was about to jump, and at this time on the street again, Bu Fan was under a lot of pressure, for example, the cars were all made of metal, the street lamps next to him were also made of metal, and the billboards on the road were also made of metal. There is nowhere for metal. not there.

Bu Fan was afraid that these metals would start to resonate, wouldn't that be dangerous.

So Bu Fan said loudly witty and exaggerated: "Ah... I'm starving to death, let's go eat quickly!"

Beitang Wu looked at him and just smiled, and said: "So you can eat quite a bit, you ate a lot in the morning and at noon, and now you're hungry again."

Bu Fan: "..." Why did it become like this? Although it is true, Bu Fan was indeed fed a lot by Beitang Fifth in the morning and at noon, but his image in the heart of the male god cannot just become a foodie ah……

Beitang Fifth said, and said: "Let's go."

Bu Fan hurriedly followed, and said embarrassedly: "You invited me in the morning and at noon, and I will invite you in the evening."

Beitang Fifth raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? Are you paid?"

Bu Fan shook his head and said, "It's not settled yet, but I can use the living expenses to cover it first, and then I can make it up with my wages."

With a generous expression on his face, Bu Fan insisted on inviting the fifth in the Beitang, but the fifth in the Beitang just smiled and said, "Okay, I have reserved a seat."

Bu Fan said strangely, "What place is it?"

Beitangdi had a mysterious smile on his face, which seemed to make his back go numb, and said, "It's an interesting place."

Bu Fan had no choice but to follow Beitang No. [-], which was not too far away, about one stop away. Suddenly, Bu Fan saw a huge building, which can be described as magnificent and resplendent. It should look like a high-end restaurant. , the building at the entrance seems to be a western classical castle, the gate is very tall, and there are beautifully dressed waitresses at the entrance to welcome guests.

Bu Fan also jokingly said: "Look at Beitang, that restaurant looks so luxurious."

As he spoke, his smile froze, because he saw Beitang No. [-] walking towards the restaurant, and then the welcoming lady came up to greet him and said with a smile: "Mr. Beitang, your reservation is still reserved, please." Enter."

Bu Fan: "..."

Standing behind, Bu Fan subconsciously reached into his pocket and touched his wallet. He didn't know if the living expenses in his card would be enough for this meal. Judging by the appearance of the restaurant, it must be so expensive that he vomited blood...

When Bu Fan was standing behind in a daze, Beitang Fifth turned his head and said, "Bu Fan?"

Bu Fan immediately woke up from the dream, ran over stiffly, and said, "Here we come."

The two entered the restaurant. It was the first time for Bu Fan to enter such a high-end place, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. The beautiful welcome waiter was still wearing black stockings and high heels in winter, with long legs dangling around. Bu Fan looked dazzled.

The waiter led them to the innermost window seat, which was full of sofa seats, which looked very bourgeois. There was a row of sofa seats by the window, and the middle one was reserved. There was a business card on it, which read Mr. Beitang, it looks like a reservation is made.

The restaurant is almost full. After all, it is already 08:30. Apart from this seat, there is an empty seat at the back, which is also a sofa seat. There is also a brand name stamped on it, and it is estimated that someone has reserved a seat.

The two of them sat down, the sofa was soft and bouncy, and Bu Fan was quite cramped when he sat down, so the waiter retreated first, and came back after ordering food.

Bu Fan opened the menu and was dazzled. There were a lot of English on it, but Chinese was marked in the corner, but even if there was no Chinese, Bu Fan saw the price at a glance, and felt like vomiting blood immediately. He knew that Western food was expensive, but he didn’t It shouldn't be that expensive.

Bu Fan subconsciously touched his pocket again, his face turned red immediately, Beitang No. [-] was opposite, how could he not see Bu Fan's reaction, he immediately smiled in a good mood, and said, "I want to eat What?"

He said, and added another sentence, saying: "I invite you."

Immediately, Bu Fan felt even more embarrassed, shook his hand and said, "No, no, I just said I was treating guests."

Beitang Fifth suddenly raised his head at this time, looked into the distance, raised his eyebrows and said, "It should be said that the boss invites you to this meal."

Bu Fan also raised his head strangely, looked into the distance, followed Beitang Fifth's gaze, and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit walking towards them.

The middle-aged man seemed to be an uncle, about 30 years old, with some stubble on his chin, he looked very mature, but because of the stubble, it seemed to elevate his age.

The man was very tall, with strong facial features, showing the charm of a mature man, with a unique charming temperament. Uncles of this age are also very attractive to women, especially little girls.

He was wearing a black suit so he wouldn't look thin, and he came over with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

The man came over, put the red wine on their table, chuckled lightly, and said, "Brother Beitang actually enjoyed it all today."

Beitang No.[-] nodded to him, and Bu Fan saw that the two seemed to know each other, and probably had a good friendship, otherwise how could he be called Beitang brother.

Beitang Fifth turned to Bu Fan and introduced him, "This is the owner of the restaurant, surnamed An."

After Beitang Fifth finished speaking, he stopped talking. The man smiled and said, "Hey, the sun came out from the west today? The introducer still introduced half of it? It's fine to say half of my name, and I won't introduce this to me." pretty boy?"

When Xiao Fan was told by him, his cheeks flushed a little with embarrassment, he stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, just about to say his name, but Beitang Fifth said flatly: "It's not necessary."

The man didn't mind, he laughed a couple of times, and was quite cheerful. It seemed that this uncle was a very straightforward person, not a difficult person to get along with.

The uncle stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Bu Fan, and said, "Hi, my name is An Feng, Feng Li Feng is also Jin Ling."

Bu Fan was taken aback. It turned out that the boss named An Feng was also a member of their circle, so he couldn't help but take a second look at that boss.

Beitang Fifth chuckled and said, "Bu Fan is not a golden spirit."

An Feng smiled and said, "Oh? I can still see things wrong."

Beitang Fifth nodded, and said, "Bu Fan is a golden earth spirit."

An Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Bu Fan in surprise, and said, "Are you a dual spiritual root?"

Bu Fan felt even more embarrassed, and said, "It seems...it seems to be."

Although he has dual spiritual roots, the metal spirit is relatively abundant, and the earth spirit is still not very good at using it. Previously, he used the two spirits of gold and earth to experiment on Beitang Fifth, but his mind was read instead, so Bu Fan didn't dare to do anything. Using earth spirits feels really embarrassing.

An Feng looked at Bu Fan twice, seemed very interested, then smiled and said: "Okay, although this guess is wrong, but I know your name is Bu Fan, what a cute name."

As he spoke, he also glanced at Beitang Fifth, that was what Beitang Fifth himself said just now.

Beitang Fifth laughed and said, "Bu Fan, stay away from Boss An when you are free, Boss An's reputation is not very good."

Bu Fan was stunned when he heard this, An Feng immediately said: "What's the matter, I just found out your kid's name, why do you want to retaliate against me like this? My reputation is very good."

The fifth person in the Beitang said calmly: "Boss An likes slender boys, and the date is only a week at most."

Bu Fan was even more surprised. He stared at An Feng with wide eyes. It turned out that Boss An was the same...

For this, Bu Fan really couldn't see it, but he didn't have any resentment in his heart. He thought it was a privacy issue, so he just smiled embarrassedly.

Bu Fan smiled at An Feng, An Feng said with a smile: "Don't tell me, Bu Fan, your appearance is my favorite."

As soon as he said this, Beitang Fifth had already said: "Keep the wine, people can go."

An Feng immediately laughed and said, "Beitang, you are getting more and more interesting."

Bu Fan didn't dare to interrupt, feeling a little confused, An Feng said with a smile: "Well, let's talk about serious business, and I won't tease your children anymore."

Beitang Fifth just raised his chin slightly, signaling for him to speak, his appearance was so cold and cold, Bu Fan was almost stunned.

Beitang Fifth noticed Bu Fan's gaze, and his mood improved a lot for no reason, and the indifference on his face melted a little.

An Feng is indeed the owner of this restaurant, but this is not an ordinary restaurant. It may be an ordinary restaurant in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of some special people, it is no longer ordinary.

80.00% of the people who come to this restaurant have reservations, and the remaining 20.00% are ordinary people who come in by mistake.

Because this is a bounty agency.

An Feng does not rely on restaurants to support himself. To put it bluntly, he is a bounty man, or an exorcist. An Feng has a wide range of contacts, so he opened a bounty business in his restaurant. All kinds of commissions, but An Feng is just a middle point, these commissions have to be sent out to other people to complete, if there are people who want to make money, they can come to An Feng's restaurant, An Feng will transfer the commissions to them Do.

Of course, An Feng's business makes a lot of money. He doesn't have to work hard to complete the commission, and he doesn't have to take the risk of completing the commission. But he can earn a middle fee. It can be said that he just sits and collects money without any cost.

But when it comes to cost, An Feng is also very costly, because his network is the cost. An Feng's restaurant has become the largest bounty firm, and some people follow his example, but none of them are as successful as him. An Feng Holding a lot of network resources in hand.

Bu Fan was shocked when he heard that there is such a place hidden in the financial district of the city, and he has never found it before.

An Feng said with a smile: "And my office is open to all races, and 70.00% of the people who come here to eat are not human."

Bu Fan didn't understand for a moment, and said, "Huh? Not a human?"

Seeing his bewildered expression, Beitang Fifth pointed to the table obliquely in front of him and said, "The two people eating at that table are all werewolves."

Werewolf!

Bu Fan was startled, and immediately looked back. The two people were tall, a man and a woman seemed like a couple, but the women were much taller than Bu Fan, with tangled figures and muscular arms.

Bu Fan was dumbfounded and focused too much, but the two werewolves turned their heads to look at it. Beitang Fifth coughed quickly, and Bu Fan immediately turned his head and said, "No, I'm sorry."

An Feng was almost amused by Bu Fan, and said, "Your kid is really interesting."

Beitang No. [-] put his hand on the table, tapped twice on the table lightly, and said, "Say something quickly, I'm going to order food."

An Feng said with a smile: "Actually, I have invited Brother Beitang to come this time because I have a commission to pass on to you."

An Feng said, took out a photo, put it on the table, showed it to the two of them, and said with a smile: "It's definitely better to say it before eating than after eating."

Bu Fan was a little strange, but when he looked down, he said "Ho!" He had eaten too much at noon, and he hadn't finished digesting it yet, so he almost vomited it out immediately.

In the picture is a hand!

The background of the photo is a place like a trash can. There are a lot of trash and filth, which is already in a mess. On the trash, there is a hand bound!

One hand only reached the forearm, glistening with blood, but the blood had already coagulated, the incisions were uneven, it looked bloody, it was really disgusting.

There is another photo, also of that hand, that hand was flattened on the ground, this time it can be seen clearly, the arm is very white, like a woman's hand, still bloody.

Bu Fan suppressed his nausea and looked at it, and said, "This...was this bitten? A wild dog?"

The gaps in the arm are uneven, it doesn't look like a partition, but there are many tooth marks.

An Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe it's a vampire? Or something else."

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "It's not a vampire. Vampires don't bite people like this. They look like ghouls."

Bu Fan had heard about ghouls several times that day, and said in surprise, "Is there really a ghoul around here?"

An Feng said: "Perhaps, this entrustment is given to you, Brother Beitang. The bounty is very objective."

Beitang Fifth lightly laughed, started eating the menu, and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm short of money?"

An Feng: "..."

An Feng was still helpless when he heard Bu Fan suddenly say "huh" and said, "This... this place, I remember, isn't this the alley behind our convenience store, this trash can."

Bu Fan looked at the photo in surprise, and seemed to recognize the back. Although it was only part of it, there was a trash can that was damaged a lot, and Bu Fan still recognized it. After all, they had to throw trash there every day, so they walked into that alley .

When Bu Fan said this, Beitang Fifth suddenly frowned and said, "I'll take it."

An Feng: "..."

An Feng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, and said, "Brother Beitang, do you still have today?"

Beitang Fifth glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Stop talking nonsense and you can go, I want to order food."

They were talking, when someone suddenly said behind An Feng: "I said who laughed so badly, it turned out to be you, uncle."

When Bu Fan heard this voice, he thought it sounded familiar. When he looked back, he was surprised that it was the young man who came to pick up Yu Xue in a red sports car.

The young man's mixed-race appearance is very memorable. He is tall and dressed in neat clothes. He looks like a gentle scum, with a very frivolous expression on his face.

The young man stood in front and looked at An Feng with disgust. Behind him was a man dressed casually, just sportswear and a hat. His long black hair fell from the hat and hung on his shoulders. .

"Yu Xue?!"

Bu Fan was taken aback, that man brought Yu Xue here for dinner, what a coincidence.

Bu Fan subconsciously looked around, and the surrounding area was full of people. Fang Xu, who he said to follow just now, was nowhere to be seen. Then he turned his head and saw that Fang Xu was standing outside the door. Through the glass window, Fang Xu was "sneaky" hiding Looking this way from the back of a car, he also saw Bu Fan, and waved to him in surprise.

Bu Fan: "..."

An Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw the man of mixed race, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Song. Mr. Song is so elegant that he came to my place for dinner? Or was he eaten?"

Mr. Song smiled proudly, rather arrogantly, and said, "I am on the protection list, nobleman, do you understand? Be careful not to cause diplomatic panic."

An Feng didn't speak, just smiled, and soon a waiter led Mr. Song and Yu Xue inside, and ended up sitting behind them. The empty seat left just now was also by the window.

Bu Fan couldn't understand, what is the "protection list"?

An Feng left quickly, Beitang Fifth saw his puzzled expression, and said helplessly, "That person just now should be a vampire."

Bu Fan was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He saw a werewolf just now, and now he saw a vampire again, and Boss An was an exorcist.

Bu Fan glanced at the cheerful Mr. Song who was chatting with Yu Xue in front of him, and whispered, "Aren't vampires supposed to be afraid of exorcists? Why aren't they afraid? They still come here to eat?"

Beitang Fifth said while looking at the menu: "Now all species live in peace, as long as they don't commit crimes, there is no problem. That vampire should be of noble blood. As long as he is not a heinous crime, there is an amnesty order, and the exorcist will also use him. no way."

And something like an amnesty?

Bu Fan's expression was very strange, Beitang Fifth could understand what he was thinking without using mind reading skills, and said: "Actually, this kind of amnesty is for the blood, because the blood fusion is very strong now, purebred vampires Already endangered, the amnesty is for reproduction."

Bu Fan nodded and said, "I see."

They were talking, Beitang No. [-] called someone to order, and saw a black shadow move over quickly, and then sat down next to Bu Fan, Bu Fan was startled, turned his head and saw that It's Fang Xu!

Fang Xu smirked at them twice, and said, "That...sorry, there are no seats in the restaurant, can I sit here?"

Bu Fan: "..."

The waiter who ordered the meal smiled all over his face and said, "Sir, would you like to add an extra tableware?"

Fang Xu nodded quickly, and the waiter quickly came over with an extra set of tableware.

Beitang Fifth looked at Bu Fan and Fang Xu sitting on the side. They were sitting on a table for two people. Although the table was spacious, the sofa was slightly semicircular. The two men sitting on the side looked a bit crowded, and it was inevitable that they would bump into each other. Bumpy.

Beitang Fifth frowned and said, "Bu Fan, come and sit with me."

Bu Fan looked at Fang Xu. Although Fang Xu was tall, he didn't seem to be as tall as Beitang Fifth. It was okay for the two of them to sit together. If they sat on the side with Beitang Fifth, they would definitely be closer together.

However, Beitang Fifth's expression and tone of voice seemed to be irresistible, so Bu Fan had no choice but to bite the bullet, ran to the opposite side and sat down. Sure enough, when he sat down, the outer sides of the two people's legs were stuck together...

Bu Fan shrank away, but it didn't seem to be very effective. If he didn't touch it, Bu Fan might have to stand outside to eat.

Bu Fan was still tense at first, trying not to touch the fifth in Beitang, but then he was too tired and felt the muscles on his thighs hurt, so he let go, and the two legs stuck together, and the fifth in Beitang Wu didn't respond, as if he was the only one who cared.

Bu Fan gradually relaxed. At this time, the food ordered was served. Although Bu Fan was not very hungry, the presentation of the dishes was really beautiful.

Beitang No. [-] didn't seem to see Fang Xu, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Bu Fan, saying, "Try it."

When Bu Fan saw the alcohol, his calf twisted. He felt that he drank too much that day, and he would definitely go crazy after drinking. Although Bu Fan didn't remember what he went crazy that day, it must be something bad.

Bu Fan quickly shook his hand and said, "I still don't want to drink."

Beitang Fifth raised his eyebrows, poured some for him, and said, "Boss An gave it to you, try it, you won't be intoxicated if you drink a little."

Beitang No. [-] only poured a little for him, to be honest, he didn't dare to pour too much for Bu Fan, after all, Bu Fan's drinking madness is terrible, and he is especially good at torturing people.

Bu Fan picked it up carefully and took a sip. It felt sweet, a little sour, and a little bitter. The feeling was mixed together, and the aftertaste was that long and long, which slid into the throat all the time, which seemed very strange. .

Soon the main dish of steak came up. Beitang Fifth cut the steak into small pieces, poured some sauce on it, and pushed it in front of Bu Fan.

Bu Fan tasted a piece, and it was really delicious. The beef was juicy and juicy, and his teeth bounced when he bit into it. It was a feeling that Bu Fan had never eaten before.

Bu Fan said in surprise, "This is delicious."

Beitang Fifth held the wine glass and shook it lightly, put it to his lips for a sip, and said with a smile: "Huh? Let's eat."

Seeing that he was just drinking and hadn't eaten anything, Bu Fan said, "This is really delicious, you should try it too."

Although it has been cut into small pieces, the steak is for one person, and it is placed on a plate. Bu Fan pricked a piece with a fork, and brought it to the fifth place in Beitang. However, after a sudden meal, he seemed to think that the fork was eaten by him just now. passed.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan blushed, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but Beitang Fifth suddenly moved, reached out to hold Bu Fan's hand, then lowered his head and bit a piece of beef on the fork, and ate it into his mouth.

Bu Fan immediately blushed even more, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He held the fork in his hand, as if the fork would catch fire, and his hands were burned.

Sitting opposite them, Fang Xu could see Bu Fan's appearance clearly, but Fang Xu was not in the mood to watch their small movements at all, but kept stretching his neck to look at the table behind them.

The sofa in the restaurant is not too high, and the table in the back can be seen clearly, but Mr. Song is sitting with his back to Fang Xu, that is to say, Yu Xue is facing Fang Xu.

At first Fang Xu was a little nervous, afraid that Yu Xue would see him, but later he found that Yu Xue didn't look up at all, and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Mr. Song didn't know what he was talking about with Yu Xue. Although he couldn't see his expression, he was probably beaming with joy, and his hands moved a lot. Sometimes he reached out to pat Yu Xue's shoulder, and sometimes he even grabbed Yu Xue's hand. Anyway, very excited.

Fang Xu almost bit the tablecloth, and his heart was filled with jealousy...

Although Yu Xue's attitude has always been very indifferent, that Mr. Song kept calling him Xiaoxue, and Yu Xue didn't object. Regarding Mr. Song's "noisy", Yu Xue didn't show any expression, at most she just frowned.

The more Fang Xu watched, the more he felt that Yu Xue might like Mr. Song, or they were in a relationship, and he might really be out of luck.

Fang Xu was disappointed for a while, his expression was written all over his face. Bu Fan was eating happily, when he suddenly saw Fang Xu's expression, he turned his head for a while, and Mr. Song didn't know what he was talking about, so he said "Xiaoxue". Then he started to laugh heartily, as if he had drunk too much, and his voice was much more wanton than before.

Bu Fan whispered, "Fang Xu, are you okay?"

Fang Xu shook his head and said, "It's okay, I... I'll go back first, you guys take your time."

Fang Xu stood up and wanted to leave, but Bu Fan wanted to keep him. After all, seeing Fang Xu's distraught face, he didn't know if something would happen, but Beitang Fifth grabbed him and didn't let him move.

Fang Xu got up and walked out of the restaurant. As soon as he got up, Mr. Song also got up, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Mr. Song was going to the bathroom and left soon. Yu Xue sat on the sofa alone, seemingly relieved.

As soon as Fang Xu left, two men at a table diagonally opposite also got up, and left after winking, not knowing what to do.

Seeing the two men winking, Yu Xue couldn't help but frowned. Looking sideways, through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant, she happened to see Fang Xu walking past outside, as if she was about to cross the road. The two men winked unexpectedly. It was for Fang Xu.

Yu Xue frowned, and glanced in the direction of the bathroom. Mr. Song hadn't come back yet, but Yu Xue couldn't wait anymore, so she stood up immediately and walked out of the restaurant.

Bu Fan was still eating steak, wondering how sad Fang Xu was going to be, after all, he was broken in love, although Bu Fan had never felt the feeling of being broken in love.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Yu Xue hurried past from behind, pushed open the door of the restaurant and walked out.

Bu Fan was surprised and said, "Why did Yu Xue leave too?"

Beitang Fifth just said: "Leave them alone, enjoy your meal."

Mr. Song got up and went to the bathroom. He was a little too drunk. When he walked into the bathroom, he heard a teasing sound from inside. A woman's laughter said softly, "Mr. An, how about going to my place tonight?"

Mr. Song pushed open the door, and it was as narrow as the enemy's road. On the sofa outside the bathroom, An Feng was sitting and smoking, with his hands spread out on the back of the sofa, a cigarette in his mouth, and his chin slightly raised. Loosen the tie and pull it loosely, it feels lazy and sexy, with an inexplicable mature charm.

There was also a woman sitting on the sofa, nestling in An Feng's arms, gently scratching the buttons of his clothes with her long wine red nails, the hint couldn't be more obvious.

As soon as Mr. Song walked in and saw the man and the woman, he sneered and said, "Huh? You rejected me that day, because of An Feng, right?"

When the woman saw Mr. Song, her complexion changed immediately. She was so bloody. The woman Mr. Song met in the bar before wanted to catch this woman for fun, but the woman said she didn't like him. I left, and Mr. Song was ridiculed by many people at that time.

Unexpectedly, we met again today. It turns out that this woman likes the mature and stable type of An Feng. It just so happens that Mr. Song and An Feng have a bit of a festive relationship.

To talk about the festival between Mr. Song and An Feng, in fact, many years ago, Mr. Song was called Song Ziyang, the Zi of the hometown, and the sun of the sun.

Although he has a mixed-race appearance, he is definitely a pure-blooded vampire. He is not only a rich second generation, but also a powerful second generation. In today's vampire race, Song Ziyang is a nobleman.

Because the blood of vampires has faded and is on the verge of extinction, Song Ziyang cherishes it as if he is protecting animals. As long as he does not kill people and set fires, there will be an amnesty order. It seems unfair, but there is no way. Today's vampires have integrated into every corner. Because they are smart and artistic, many rich and wealthy businessmen, or the entertainment industry are supported by these vampires, so the amnesty still exists.

Song Ziyang was a newborn calf, and was finally released by his family. Because he was rich and good-looking, he played outside unscrupulously. Later, he met An Feng. An Feng was not a big boss back then, but also a fledgling exorcist. An Feng is still relatively young, but he is tall and has no beard.

An Feng met Song Ziyang, and as an exorcist, he caught Song Ziyang without any explanation. down.

Song Ziyang looked at the woman with his chin raised, and said with a smile: "You like this kind of taste? Then you are really hard-mouthed. An Feng is a gay, so it would be weird if he could sleep with you. By the way, he likes more pussy ones." type."

The woman was startled by what Song Ziyang said, she turned her head to look at An Feng, An Feng did not deny it, the woman immediately stood up with a look of disgust, and quickly walked out of the bathroom.

When Song Ziyang saw it, he immediately became complacent, and his stomach ached from laughing, and said, "Hahaha, did you see it? I laughed so hard, that woman took you as a virus, it's so funny!"

An Feng still sat on the sofa like that, took a puff of cigarette, then crushed the cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him, with a low laugh of "heh" in his throat, An Feng slowly stood up.

Song Ziyang was still laughing, completely ignoring the danger in An Feng's eyes, An Feng walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Indeed, I'm gay, and I like more sissies, nah..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly reached out to clamp Song Ziyang's chin, and lifted his face up. Song Ziyang laughed and said, "What are you doing!?"

An Feng smiled and said, "Looking carefully, it turns out that Mr. Song is my favorite type?"

When Song Ziyang heard it, he immediately said furiously, "What are you talking about! Who are you calling a bitch?!"

An Feng smiled and said, "Tell me about you, Mr. Song."

As An Feng spoke, he exerted force on his hand, and Song Ziyang couldn't move at once. He looked at him in horror and said, "You...what are you doing, let me go...I...I want to complain to you!"

Song Ziyang's eyes widened. Vampires fear nothing but exorcists. Song Ziyang couldn't move in an instant.

An Feng let out a "hehe" chuckle, and said, "Complain against me? Complain about what? The honorable Mr. Song wants to sue me for... rape?"

Song Ziyang was really frightened this time. His slightly narrow eyes were wide open, like a frightened cat. His face was dazed, and then a blush appeared on his cheeks, and he said, "You... you... ..."

Song Ziyang spent a long time talking, and finally came up with a few words, and said, "You scum! You... rascal!"

An Feng laughed happily, looking at Song Ziyang's wide-open eyes, he couldn't help squinting, lowered his head, and put his mouth on Song Ziyang's lips.

"Well!"

Song Ziyang was so frightened that he trembled all over, but he couldn't move at all. An Feng's kissing skills were amazing, he opened his teeth, and the tip of his tongue kept teasing inside, entangled with Song Ziyang's tongue.

Soon Ziyang was out of breath, his eyes widened and he couldn't help squinting, the inside was full of mist, the body fluid that he didn't have time to swallow slipped down from the corner of his mouth, and a sweet moan of "um..." came out of his nose.

With a soft "click", Bu Fan just wanted to go to the bathroom, but when he pushed the door, he saw such an exciting scene. Mr. Song, who was joking with Yu Xue just now, actually kissed Boss An of the restaurant. fierce.

Song Ziyang was terrified when he heard the voice, but An Feng didn't let go of him, and he couldn't move either. The two leaned against the wall, still kissing passionately.

Bu Fan blushed immediately, and hurried into the bathroom, closing the door with a "boom!"

Only then did An Feng let go of Song Ziyang's lips, and bit his lower lip hard, causing bleeding, and Song Ziyang let out a "hiss..." in pain.

An Feng let go of his lips, but stretched out his hand to touch it. Song Ziyang opened his eyes wide and trembled. An Feng squinted his eyes like a dangerous tiger. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Is it? The reaction here is so big?"

Song Ziyang was so ashamed that he was about to die, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, An Feng laughed again and said: "It seems that Mr. Song has no way to sue me for rape, if this continues, it will be joint rape at best."

Song Ziyang was really going crazy this time, his eye circles were red, An Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Song, have a nice dinner."

As he spoke, he left Song Ziyang on the spot in a state of embarrassment, and then Shi Shiran opened the door and walked out.

When Bu Fan came out of the bathroom, he saw Mr. Song standing there. He didn't know that An Feng had cast a curse on Song Ziyang. The exorcist was meant to restrain vampires, and Song Ziyang couldn't undo it for a while.

Bu Fan saw the two kissing passionately just now, it was really intense, there was still fluid that was too late to swallow at the corner of his mouth, how could he know that An Feng was teasing Song Ziyang, he thought it was your wish, after all, he didn't hide.

Bu Fan ran out quickly. On the one hand, he felt embarrassed. After all, he encountered a strange scene just now. On the other hand, he was also happy. It seemed that Mr. Song and An Feng were just a couple. Boss An liked men. Five said, Boss An is kissing Mr. Song again, so Mr. Song must also like men, then Yu Xue is a girl, Fang Xu has a chance!

Bu Fan felt that his derivation was smooth and smooth, and there was nothing wrong with it. He had forgotten what Beitang Fifth said just now, that An Feng likes the slender type, but Mr. Song is actually the taller type...

Bu Fan ran out excitedly, and said to Beitang Fifth, "I want to call Fang Xu."

Beitang Fifth frowned, why is it that Fang Xu again, Bu Fan seems to have gotten very close to Fang Xu recently, and they seem to have a good relationship.

Bu Fan continued to whisper, "It turns out that Mr. Song and Boss An are just a couple. It seems that Fang Xu has another chance."

When Beitang Wu heard it, he was quite helpless. A vampire and an exorcist are a pair, and only Bu Fan could think of this.

Beitang No. [-] smiled helplessly, and raised his chin, motioning for Bu Fan to look back. As soon as Bu Fan turned his head, he almost died of fright. Feng came to deliver desserts to Beitang No. [-], but as soon as they delivered, he heard Bu Fan talking about himself.

Bu Fan: "..."

Bu Fan's face turned red in an instant, his black and white eyes widened, and he looked frightened. In fact, Beitang Fifth had already seen An Feng walking over with a dessert, but he didn't stop Bu Fan. , because he knew that Bu Fan would soon show a surprised and embarrassed expression, that kind of expression was very suitable for Bu Fan, anyway it was very interesting.

An Feng seemed to have seen through Beitang Fifth's evil interest, put down the dessert, just smiled and said: "Use it slowly." Then he turned and left.

Bu Fan patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his phone, and then remembered to call Fang Xu.

Bu Fan looked for the address book, and Beitang Wuwu had sharp eyes, and saw that his name was the first in the address book, but Beitang Fifth's initial letter was b. For convenience, Bu Fan added An a, this does not require any labeling, north