Louis can't refuse

Feng Luyi thought that Hong Qi's reference to someone who had experienced it meant that he, like him, had worked part-time to raise medical expenses for his family.

But when he actually arrived at the address Hong Qi mentioned, he found that there are actually two floors here. Although the booths and bar counters on the first floor look like bars, as long as he walks up to the second floor, he will be greeted by a room with half-hidden doors. The ambiguous sound from inside stained the ears.

It turned out that this person who came here was referring to a profession, he was considered half of Feng Xuelan's colleagues.

Feng Louis blushed, and was almost driven into the innermost room by the foreman, where several men were playing poker. They looked not much different from ordinary young people who love clubbing, wearing loose trendy T-shirts, Shiny accessories such as earrings and rings are piled up on the body as if they do not need money, as if if they are worn less, they will be lost in the dark and ambiguous environment, and everyone will be lost.

Of course, it wasn't like this when they entered the battlefield - the customer's room.

Feng Louis has the innate intuition of Alpha. He smelled the aphrodisiac perfume mixed with sweet pheromones from the necklines of MBs. It came out with a feather bell hanging from the end.

The man exaggeratedly called, "I'll go, the bell will ring before it's time for dinner."

The rest of the MBs laughed together, "Why, brother Qi is still reminiscing about what he had for lunch?"

"That's not true. Chicken is still expensive at night. Who has trouble with money?"

A few people laughed about this vulgar meme for a long time, then the man stood up, looked at Feng Luyi a few times, and said with a smile, "Not bad, little Louis is more handsome than I imagined."

He has delicate features and a round face. From a distance, he looks like a college student who has not yet graduated, but when he gets closer and makes a big expression, he can find that his actual age is several years older, close to thirty.

Feng Luyi was thinking about whether he should compliment politely, when the other party dragged him around and introduced him, "This is my younger brother, a high school student who came to work to see the world, please take care of him casually, don't let him People are being bullied."

He found that Hong Qi was actually a Beta, gender and age are not common in the profession of MB, but because there was no pheromone interference, when the two walked together, Feng Louis relaxed a little and was not so nervous , smiling awkwardly at all kinds of strangers.

Hong Qi is very familiar with the interpersonal relationship here, whether it is a humble handyman or a stripper on the stage, he can talk a few words.

After finally finishing the "relatives", Feng Luyi couldn't help but say, "Why did you lie to me?"

"what?"

"Didn't you say in the post that...you don't have that kind of desire? The work you do turns out to be..."

"I didn't lie to you, I have to take medicine every day at work." Hong Qi patted Feng Luyi on the shoulder calmly, "When I was your age, I still thought my boyfriend pheromone smelled bad, but now , I don't even care if the stick is made of meat, rubber or anything else, as long as it doesn't come in with thorns."

Feng Luyi was completely speechless and could only say, "Then I'll go change my clothes first."

The waiter's clothes are the usual suit vest with shirt, too thin to hold up, too fat to lose energy, he has wide shoulders and narrow waist, and he is well dressed, except that the buttons on the chest are a little tight.

He didn't look like the idiot student he was before.

After spraying hairspray on his hair, Hong Qi looked satisfied, and put on a fluorescent bracelet for everyone in the bar with a smile on his face, "Enjoy the nightlife."

Then, carrying his mysterious bag, he was ready to go to the customer's house for door-to-door service.

Feng Louis finally asked, "Apart from what the foreman just told me, is there anything else that needs attention at work?"

Hong Qi didn't turn his head back, he waved his hands and said, "Just learn to refuse."

Feng Luyi didn't quite understand, so he went back to the bar and silently wiped the glasses.

He actually felt that this job was quite suitable for him.

The nightclub environment is extremely noisy, which can minimize his loneliness. The pale puddles are rendered by countless colors, and the clarity is no longer clear. Under the grotesque shadow, it seems that everyone is different, and he no longer needs to seek belonging, just like a bar The name is like revive (resurrection), rejuvenated.

But as the night deepened and the flow of people in the bar increased, he began to understand the meaning of Hong Qi's words before he left.

He's really bad at refusing to strike up a conversation.

Even if Hong Qi has already said hello, other colleagues will help him out, but after all, everyone has their own work and cannot help him all the time.

When he was helpless against the obsessive Omega who was asking for a mobile phone number in front of him, two slender fingers stretched out from the side, twisted a large stack of banknotes, and put them into his breast pocket.

"Two cups of tequila revival, thank you."

As if he was about to be pardoned, he got this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement and went to the bar to pass wine.

After returning with two goblets, he had time to take a closer look at the savior's face. He was a gentle young man wearing silver-rimmed glasses. Although he spent a lot of money, he didn't have a few drinking companions around him like everyone else. The temperament is so calm that it seems out of place with the bar.

If Hong Qi had been present, he would have secretly scolded him for pretending to be a criminal.

But for Feng Luyi, he was very grateful for the rescue just now, and after putting down his drink lightly, he decided to leave without disturbing.

The other party stopped him.

"The second glass of wine is for you, please sit down."

He was stunned for a second, but he didn't include the man in the ranks of being close.

Because there is almost no smell of pheromone, and there is a faint sense of hostility.

Also Alpha.

Under such circumstances, to shrink back would be to admit cowardice. Anyway, it was a stranger who didn't know the details, so Feng Luyi sat down and took a sip of the wine he had just mixed.

The taste is bitter, but very refreshing.

After all, there are the same things as your own pheromones in the raw materials.

"Resurrection is also in the name, it seems to be the signature wine." The man said lightly, "Tequila, liqueur, lemon juice as a base, and a little orange peel oil for seasoning, try it?"

"Employees are not allowed to drink alcohol, sir, I will treat you to this glass of wine next time."

The other party shook his head slightly, and continued: "I think it's better to replace the orange peel with lime, the taste is more pure, and you will definitely like it more."

Feng Luyi raised his eyes and looked at the man talking to himself inexplicably. "Why do you say that?"

"Because I smell lime on your body, which is a bit familiar. It shouldn't be your pheromone, right? It's really interesting that you, an Alpha, would agree to be marked by him."

He adjusted his sitting posture, the light refracted by the lens no longer covered his gloomy eyes, like a snake.

The wine glass in Feng Luyi's hand was cracked.

Since he could smell Chi Yao's pheromone and said he was familiar with it, he must be someone very close, right?

For some reason, the goodwill that had just risen in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He really wanted to know who the person in front of him belonged to Chi Yao, but he and Chi Yao seemed far from being able to ask about their relationship in front of a third person.

Just as he was hesitating, his cell phone rang. It was Hong Qi who called. He had finished his work and asked Feng Luyi to pick him up.

Feng Louis could only hastily wiped off the alcohol on his hands, said goodbye to this man who made him feel bad, opened the door and walked out of the bar.

Hong Qi was drunk and couldn't tell the exact address, so Feng Luyi could only hang up and listen to his instructions.

The further he walked, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that this place was near Chi Yao's house.

The world is too small.

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Chi Yao came out of the house with a dark face. He just hung up a call with his father. It is said that his brother Qiao Xinfeng, who is only a few days younger than him, has passed the self-enrollment examination of a prestigious school not long ago. To ease the tension between the two brothers, Qiao Tradewind was sent to N City in the name of playing.

No, he began to urge Chi Yao to go to the airport to pick up people in the afternoon. He hated him so much that he played games and procrastinated until now before leaving the house. He was 1 unwilling to see Qiao Tradewind, but he had no choice.

In his heart, the mother and son surnamed Qiao are a pair of robbers who have planned for a long time, waiting for an opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest at any time.

From a distance, he seemed to see two figures, one was tall and familiar, the other was unfamiliar, but walked unsteadily, sticking to the person as if he had no bones.

Like Von Louis?

What the hell is this guy doing?When he woke up in the morning, he left without saying hello, and he didn't come to school for a whole day. Chi Yao actually wanted to know where he had gone, but he couldn't bear to ask, so he quickened his pace and approached the two. people.

That's right, it was Feng Louis, he was wearing a bartender's clothes, and he was helping a man who was clearly MB, Chi Yao almost thought he was wrong.

Will von Louis go for the ducks too?Or is it so much older and looks so ordinary?