I was trapped by the domineering president of the paranoid

Yan Jiayan subconsciously glanced inside and asked him;

"Why did you go? Believe it or not that you will be deducted from your salary if you don't see anyone all afternoon?"

——Peng Song approached with a smile——

"Old Yan, let's go to the bar tonight! Look at you. Ever since someone came to work and left work on time every day, you look like a married man. Our group of friends haven't been there for a long time, why don't we go. "

Yan Jiayan thought, maybe this is not a coincidence of telepathy?He also planned to take Qiao Yuliang to the bar tonight.

He is not going well, and he himself is not going well recently, so we just happen to have a drink together as companions, so as not to be tricked when we get drunk.

just now……

——Yan Jiayan readily agreed to him——

"Okay, tonight at eight o'clock, go to Turan Bar."

——Peng Song smiled happily——

"Thank you Mr. Yan for your company, I'll go out to work first!"

At six o'clock in the evening, Yan Jiayan frowned and looked at Qiao Yuliang who had filled his pillow with a complicated expression. It seemed that the hourly worker would throw away the pillow tomorrow.

Obviously someone looks like a dog on the surface, why is it like this behind the scenes?

Yan Jiayan kicked Qiao Yuliang's ass in disgust;

"Big Joe, get up."

Qiao Yuliang got up in a daze, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth;

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"it's dark."

"Oh, let's go out, I'll clean up."

At that time, Qiao Yuliang was extremely delicate. Yan Jiayan looked at his watch for the fifth time, and Qiao Yuliang hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

——Yan Jiayan pushed the door with his foot irritably——

"Can you fucking hurry up! Dogs can't change eating shit, they have been doing this since childhood."

"Don't rush, don't rush, come out."

Qiao Yuliang pushed open the door, and Yan Jiayan clicked his tongue when he saw his coquettish appearance.

Qiao Yuliang even put on makeup!

His eyebrows have been meticulously trimmed into majestic sword eyebrows, and a layer of nose shadow has been brushed to make his already straight nose even more straight, so that he can take it out to slide down a slide.

Qiao Yuliang's make-up is not feminine, but he looks more handsome and handsome.

Yan Jiayan rolled his eyes at him, he has no objection to Qiao Yuliang's makeup, but it's been too long!

Seeing his white eyes, Qiao Yuliang bent his lips and smiled, showing the charm of a mature man;

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter with your expression? I don't understand if I call it a sense of ritual. I'm a designer anyway, so of course I have to have my own demeanor and elegance."

"Yes, yes, architects, commonly known as plasterers."

Qiao Yuliang was so choked that he couldn't speak a word.

Turan Bar, there are already many people at [-] o'clock in the evening. The bar is lit with various colored lights, and elegant piano music is played on the stage.

Qiao Yuliang had an occupational disease and exaggerated a few words about the design;

"He is a tasteful designer. Drinking in this tasteful place makes everyone feel happy."

——Yan Jiayan smirked secretly——

"See if you can still be happy later?"

Although it was very early at six o'clock, there were quite a few people in the bar, and two tall and handsome big yellow croakers, dressed in either rich or expensive clothes, came in at once. Everyone in the bar was attracted to them and followed them closely .

Yan Jiayan came here for a drink tonight, so he ordered a dozen whiskeys and blew on the bottle with Qiao Yuliang.

After drinking for a while, the alcohol gradually picked up. Qiao Yuliang grabbed his good friend and just wanted to express his heartfelt heart about the hardships and hardships abroad, when he put a hand into his arm.

Qiao Yuliang turned his head and saw a beautiful boy with eyeliner and delicate makeup winking at him.

"What, what?"

The boy smiled sweetly, looked at him charmingly, and uttered that classic strike-up line;

"Handsome man, are you alone?"