Louis can't refuse

They passed through the crowd and came to a secluded corner. Before they could stand still, Feng Luyi spoke first, "Brother Chi, are those people your colleagues in the travel agency? Why did you think of working in this industry?"

Chi Yao turned his head coldly, not looking at him. "Of course work is for money, is it also for love?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I thought you would go to Chi's Group."

These words deeply irritated Chi Yao, he couldn't hold back his punch, "Ask what you know!"

When the fist was only two inches away from the cheek, it was firmly held by a big palm. Feng Luyi said softly, "Brother Chi, your hands are not as strong as before."

The tone was regrettable, but it sounded provocative to Chi Yao, and another fist greeted him.

As a result, the other party pressed both hands, and the whole person leaned against the wall, facing Feng Luyi.

In those deep eyes, there was still an undisguised obsession, but there were also other things, so that he could no longer easily see through the inner thoughts.

Feng Luyi buried his head in his neck, took a deep breath, the thick stubble made Chi Yao's ears itch.

If it was in a dream, he would have let his instincts linger with him to death.

But in reality, he just felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

Last night, I drove a half-night drive to catch up with the schedule. The smell of instant coffee and cheap cigarettes on my body has not yet dissipated. It is mixed with a faint smell of sweat and the perfume I sprayed on before departure. It is definitely weird.

It made him feel like a box of stale fruit cans, which was forcibly opened and tasted, and even the juice on the aluminum lid was eagerly sucked away by the tip of his tongue.

Chi Yao twisted his shoulders, trying to make people get up from him, but Feng Luyi pressed him even tighter, and his slender fingers insisted on pushing away his tightly clenched palms, interlocking with his fingers.

Where he couldn't see, the black pupil in the center of the emerald shrank sharply like a breathing slit.

After nine years of absence, I smelled the lingering lime scent again. Although it was hidden under other mixed smells, it was still keenly captured by Feng Louis.

The question is, hasn't Chi Yao had a transplant operation?

He couldn't tell whether it was pheromone or perfume.

There was a sudden cough, and the two turned their heads at the same time, and saw Hong Qi.

He actually stood there for quite a while, but he couldn't see the two separated, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Then what, your colleague is looking for you." He looked at Chi Yao and said, "It says that the box has been booked, and I want you to call the president and tell the specific location."

Chi Yao was finally let go, he shook his numb hands, and hurriedly started calling Feng Luyi without paying attention to Feng Luyi. I have driven around the neighborhood several times for the positioning.

Like all lowly social animals, Chi apologized to his vexatious boss, saying "I'm sorry" three times in a row.

He didn't listen to those long-winded accusations, but just found it troublesome to find a new job.

After putting down the phone, he belatedly realized that there were old acquaintances beside him, and there were more than one.

Feng Luyi looked at Chi Yao fixedly, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

He didn't expect to see Chi Yao like this when he met again.

The scars on the glands began to phantom pain again, and I had just smoked the lemon scent, but the hole in my heart seemed to be torn even wider. Only by tightly hugging the person in front of me can the pain be relieved.

But Chi Yao deliberately stood far away from him, with embarrassment on his face, and argued: "It's just to experience life."

He looked at Hong Qi, but he was speaking to Feng Luyi.

Everyone else doesn't care, he just doesn't want to be pityed by Feng Louis.

Hong Qi blinked, then smiled, "Isn't that a coincidence, another person who experiences life."

Chi Yao asked, "Again?"

"It's nothing." He waved his hand and said with a smile, "I've come to experience it anyway, so why not experience a full set of services."

Chi Yao refused straight away, "I'm not interested in MB, you can ask other people."

"They've made arrangements, and you're the only one missing." Hong Qi paused, and glanced at Feng Luyi. "And I think you need it."

"Don't play tricks on me." Chi Yao didn't buy it, "Do you still have a part-time job as a security guard?"

"There is a lack of manpower. There is no way. We can't waste the face of little Louis." Hong Qi casually dragged out Xia Ziwei, who was nestled in a corner, and stood with Feng Louis. Na's double flower name. "Let me introduce, this is LuLu and ViVi, the new combination of our store, referred to as LV."

Chi Yao was left speechless by his nonsense, and said bluntly: "Oh, it's quite a donkey."

Before Feng Luyi said anything, Xia Ziwei quit first, pulled Hong Qi aside, and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about, Brother Qi? I already have a girlfriend."

"Cooperate, we are helping little Louis seize the opportunity." Hong Qi's tone was very confident.

I have been in this business for a long time, and I have seen countless people. If I catch one and look at it, I can probably know the circle class and consumption level, so it is clear at a glance who is experiencing life.

He winked at Feng Luyi from a distance, and the other party was also a character who had been playing for several years, so he understood.

Feng Louis intuitively felt that, including the glands, there seemed to be many mysteries between the two of them, which needed to be clarified.

But Chi Yao's condition was very bad, if he was directly informed of the reversal of his status, it would definitely make him feel that he was making fun of him.

Wen Yuelai didn't directly mention Chi Yao's situation last time, probably because of this.

I can only go down the slope.

So he nodded slightly, acquiescing to Hong Qi's words.

It was only then that Chi Yao began to look at Feng Louis from head to toe. Although the clothes on his body were simple in style, the subtleties reflected the exquisite design, which was indeed not something a security guard could afford.

"Damn, you really made MB?"

Before Feng Luyi could answer, Chi Yao asked again: "How can you do such a thing? Even if it's for money, you can't—"

"Brother Chi, the sound is too loud, you will hear it from the box upstairs."

Chi Yao closed his voice, but his chest was still heaving violently. It was enough to make Feng Luyi angry that he was still working in the clubhouse. Now he said it was MB, MB that anyone could sleep with money.

Then what is his obsession for nine years?

What a big joke.

Chi Yao gritted his teeth, and said bitterly: "In this case, it's okay to try with me, right?"

Feng Louis didn't expect things to develop like this all the way, "What?"

"I'll buy you with money, it's as simple as that." Chi Yao made a decisive decision. "Anyway, our pheromones have a high degree of matching, so you won't suffer."

Feng Louis said tentatively, "I don't have any glands anymore."

"You don't make up a decent lie." Chi Yao didn't believe it, he just thought he was making excuses, "Even if you don't have glands and you are a Beta, then I, the buyer, will be the one who suffers, and you have to give me a discount anyway. "

He was confident, and Feng Luyi bowed his head in silence.

After a long while, when the young man raised his eyes again, the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes had faded, and he said softly: "I'll listen to you, Brother Chi."

Docile and introverted, as if still carrying the shadow of his youth, Chi Yao's mood eased a little. "Let's go, go to the box."

"Hmm." Feng Louis followed behind him, and calmly sent a text message to his assistant.

[Look up the gland transplant hospitals that were closed down in 2012, and where are the people in charge now. 】