The Beijing-flavored tea master and the rich and powerful boss are HE

The three men who came out on a blind date turned around and went to the bar.

It was Song Zhi who happened to meet Fang Chengyan's family at the door before.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his buddy Chen Baiyu crossing his legs on the fixed booth, staring at the atmosphere group on the dance floor.The latter noticed Song Zhi, and hurriedly raised his arms to wave: "Okay, you, you are on the way, Zhi'er?"

"No one called you today, why did you come here by yourself?" He walked over and grabbed Song Zhi's shoulder, "Don't let Binzi know, or you will have to say that I spoiled you."

After he finished catching him, he saw that Song Zhi was followed by two people, Fang Chengyan and his uncle.

This is, how did they meet together?

Chen Baiyu greeted with a smiling face: "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you, this is?" He looked at Song Zhi's face, then at Fang Sheng and Fang Chengyan: "You and Xiaozhi... come out to play?"

Fang Sheng looked around, and the music made his heart beat into a consistent rhythm: "Yes, it just happened."

"Okay, okay, we met at the dinner table before, my name is Chen Baiyu, and I am Song Zhi's son."

After he finished speaking, he enthusiastically asked everyone to sit down, gestured, and the male waiter came over.Song Zhi sat next to Chen Baiyu, facing the Fang family.

Chen Baiyu ordered three bottles of expensive foreign wine, took glasses, and poured them for them.

"Do you want hookah?"

"No, thank you." Fang Chengyan said.

"No," he suddenly wondered, "Song Zhi, didn't you go on a blind date? How can I see you here?"

"It was because of a blind date." Song Zhi explained.

"Huh? Are you going on a blind date too?" He said this to Fang Sheng's face.

It seems to be asking, you are so old, and your relationship is not married yet?

Fang Sheng was a little hurt by Chen Baiyu's question.

"……Correct."

"That's it," he felt strange in his heart, but said, "You don't have to worry about this condition."

Fang Sheng smiled: "Thank you, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Baiyu was used to it, and chatted with people, waving his hands: "Yes, you have a good attitude. Don't worry about this kind of thing. You can't force it. It's mainly your uncle and nephew. He doesn't like to talk too much, and most women dare not touch him. Unlike Song Zhi, who looks like a chatterbox, when he was in high school, he was very attractive to girls." Chen Baiyu stretched out his thumb and pointed Refers to the hair around.

"Go away." Song Zhi pushed his hand away.By the time Chen Baiyu finished speaking, Song Zhi had already drank the whole cup.

Chen Baiyu hurriedly took the cup from his mouth: "Drink milk, don't drink."

"Still drinking milk?" Song Zhizhi frowned: "I'm almost dying of shock. Finally, Xiang Bin is not here today, so I'll just drink two cups."

"Never drink too much."

Chen Baiyu stretched out his hand to look at the opening on his head again, and when he saw that it was much better, he let go: "You should restrain yourself."

"By the way, how are you feeling recently? Are you recovering well?" Fang Sheng asked.

"It's much better, but my head doesn't hurt." Song Zhi muttered, "It's just that I've been thinking about something recently, and I always feel like I've forgotten something important."

"What important thing can you have, an idler?" After Chen Baiyu finished speaking, he also began to murmur in his heart, Xiaozhi, don't think about the past.

God help me, but please don't be like this.

"Sleeping for the past two days, I always feel that I have forgotten something, a living...thing." Song Zhi tried hard to recall.

"Don't care what it is, stop thinking about stupid things and stupid things." Chen Baiyu offered to pour wine for him.

"What idiot?" Song Zhi immediately realized, "You're right."

"That Zhang, Ling, and Ze?"

Chen Baiyu let out a "hey", with shock written all over his face: "Who the hell told you the name of this person? It's messing with my mentality, isn't it?"

Song Zhi got hot on his face as soon as he drank, and his cheeks became hot after just one glass of wine: "What happened to me and him before?"

He was really curious.

When watching Gouxue's amnesia idol drama, as long as the protagonist in it reunites with someone, there will always be some medical miracles, such as flashing clips in the head, but that is the effect of film and television dramas.

Before he found the photo and met himself, he didn't know who Zhang Lingze was, he didn't remember that face, and he didn't feel anything when he met him head-on.

He wanted to know everything about the past, but no one would tell him what happened to Zhang Lingze.

Why did everyone's expression seem to mention some taboo when this name was mentioned?

"The two of you have been dating for a while, it's normal...you broke up." Chen Baiyu looked at the dance floor with an understatement.

Song Zhi said, "I ran into him the night before yesterday."

"Fuck." Chen Baiyu couldn't calm down at all, he suddenly raised his voice: "Have you met?"

"Ah."

"The night you were drunk a few days ago."

"Fuck!" Chen Baiyu slammed the cup on the coffee table, and it would be a disaster if Xiang Bin found out about it. "Why is he picking you up? It's so cheap."

"If you see that person again in the future, don't worry about him."

"If you call on my brother, I will definitely beat him to death!"

Chen Baiyu hated Zhang Lingze deeply, and his attitude made Song Zhi even more curious, as if the blank in his heart could not be colored.Song Zhi even started to think about what he and Xiang Bin had mentioned - the living creature he was thinking about.

Is it Zhang Lingze?

If so, what should be done?

"I used to think about him every day, did I make myself look bad?" Song Zhi wanted to confirm again, "Why do everyone express their opinions like this?"

But Chen Baiyu was still cursing, and his answer didn't have much reference value.

Song Zhi patted his good brother on the shoulder: "I don't mean anything else, just tell me."

Just when Chen Baiyu was having difficulty opening his mouth.

Fang Chengyan, who remained silent all the time, suddenly interjected, "Cat."

He stretched out his hand and gestured to Song Zhi: "You used to have such a thin cat."

"It should be what you said, the living thing, I can find someone to help you check it back tomorrow."

Song Zhi was distracted, he tilted his head, his eyes were empty, and seemed to be trying to remember: "Cat."

Then he nodded heavily: "Yes, it seems to be a pet..."

Chen Baiyu praised angrily from the bottom of his heart.

It's still the same brother here!

The problem that had been bothering him for several days was finally perfectly resolved, Song Zhi had another drink, and began to inquire about the cat with Fang Chengyan.

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Sheng ran to strike up a conversation with the girl, while Chen Baiyu writhed on the dance floor.

On the deck, only Song Zhi and Fang Chengyan were left.

Song Zhi took the initiative to start a conversation with the man: "Brother Cheng Yan, why don't you find a girlfriend?"

Fang Chengyan didn't know how to answer for a while.

He suddenly remembered that the other party asked himself at the back door of the tea house with such a smiling face: "What? I got caught?"

Fang Chengyan, who has been alone for 29 years, has to admit——

Indeed a little.

"Yes, my question is nonsense." Song Zhi shook his glass, "You must be too busy to worry about this."

"What about you?" Fang Chengyan asked back.

"Why did you come on a blind date?"

"Me?" Song Zhi filled the wine and filled the man's glass.

"I heard that I liked a guy before, that was the turtle grandson who was driving a red supercar in the right-turn lane before the first traffic light when you dropped me off the other day."

Fang Chengyan gave a "hmm" and picked up his wine glass.

"You're not surprised at all?"

Song Zhi was surprised to see that he didn't react at all.But after thinking about it, I thought it was the same. Now everyone is quite receptive. Brother Ren doesn’t know me well, and he doesn’t care about me.

"Then what," he was afraid of losing face, and quickly added in a low voice: "But I don't think I am, and I even searched a lot on the Internet."

"I should be a 1 anyway."

I'm afraid that the other party doesn't understand these things.

He also stretched out his index finger and pointed in the direction of the ceiling, and explained seriously: "1 refers to the one above, the one playing the male role."

Fang Chengyan took a sip of whiskey and stuck it in his throat, unable to get it out no matter what.

He looked at the other party calmly for a few seconds, and slowly put down the wine glass.

This little clerk obviously doesn't remember anything, so how could he say this?

Fang Chengyan thought about it.

That day, the two of them naturally found their place.

Touched his hand, walked into the bathroom, unbuttoned him, and then obediently turned his back to himself. Except for the incomplete part at the back, in the previous process, the little clerk never objected to the position issue.

How did I lose my memory...

properties have changed?

President Fang was calm on the surface, but doubt bubbles kept popping up in his heart.He really wanted the doctor to show Song Zhi again what step went wrong.

"What's the matter? What kind of look is this? My brother tells you everything, and you just look at him like that, right?" Song Zhi seemed to be too drunk, and he didn't call you by her name anymore.

"It's not like that." Fang Chengyan replied.

Song Zhi took it for granted that this sentence meant "You don't seem gay", and he smiled happily: "I don't know, it doesn't matter."

At the beginning, Song Zhi felt embarrassed to talk about these things with Fang Chengyan, but then he was like a fish in water, and gradually became presumptuous, and the topic opened up.

When Chen Baiyu came back to get the wine, Song Zhi was about to fall asleep.He reached out and patted his good brother on the shoulder: "How much have you drunk? Let's calm down for a while."

Song Zhi still smiled, but he was too sleepy to lift his eyelids.

"Yo, the drinking capacity hasn't changed at all. If I get dizzy, I just leave it there for silly fun." Chen Baiyu complained, and turned to Fang Chengyan and said: "His father's drinking capacity has gone too far, he really can't do it."

Song Zhi was indeed a little drunk. Within 10 minutes, he leaned back on his seat and fell asleep.

Not long after, a male waiter came to the booth and asked them who Mr. Song Zhi was.

"What's wrong?" Chen Baiyu asked beside him.

"A man named Zhang Lingze left this card for him two days ago. Mr. Zhang wanted me to help convey it. He said that since this card was given to Mr. Song, he would not take it back."

Chen Baiyu was just about to take over.

But looking at Fang Chengyan who was the closest to the waiter, he stretched out his hand and took the bar's black VIP card in his hand: "Okay."

Chen Baiyu wanted to stop it.

——He didn't want Song Zhi to have anything to do with that Zhang.

But due to unfamiliarity, he could only purse his lips in embarrassment, and said politely: "Mr. Fang, I know that you and Song Zhi have a good relationship."

"But you don't know what stupid things he did for that bastard before."

Chen Baiyu kept staring at the black card in Fang Chengyan's hand: "Our brothers, and Song Zhi's parents, all feel that we can no longer remind Song Zhi of these things, so..."

"Is that so?"

Fang Chengyan played with the card and asked.

Chen Baiyu saw his handsome face flickering under the light of the bar, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

The man said, "Then I won't hide it either."

"?"

Chen Baiyu didn't know why.

The other party immediately said: "I also like Song Zhi a little bit."

"!"

He speaks very elegantly, and he can even express how much he likes it, just a little bit.

But to Chen Baiyu's ears, this sentence was no less shocking than Song Zhihui's having a baby.

"And I was going to do that too."

After finishing speaking, the man clamped both ends of the card with his index finger and middle finger respectively, and with a little force, the card instantly broke in two, and was thrown into the trash can after changing hands, completely disappearing from sight.

Song Zhi is still sleeping...

After watching the other party's operation, Chen Baiyu was so shocked that he couldn't say anything: "You... like him, what... when did it happen?"

"It should be the morning of his car accident."

Chen Baiyu couldn't sit still.

He looked down and saw the red liquid in the wine glass reflecting his face, that expression was really silly.

Looking up at the young rich man opposite, he looked sad.

They know, why, how can they recruit people like this.

"Then, are you preparing? Or just..."

"No preparation, develop at will." Fang Chengyan understood what he meant and replied directly.

Oh...that's good, that's good.

Chen Baiyu felt that the matter would not develop into a more serious situation, and felt that Fang Chengyan's affection for Song Zhixing was just a passing impression, so he immediately became the master of the mandarin duck:

"Okay, develop as you like!" Chen Baiyu said with a dry smile, "But Song Zhi still has plans to return to the south, so I thought, you don't need to tell him your intentions, he probably..."

"It's okay, I still have to tell."

The man replied slowly.

Chen Baiyu's smile froze on his face, but he never thought that the next sentence would be a bigger bolt from the blue.

"I just happen to be going to Qingyuan to shoot land."

"..."

He was completely speechless.

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