Handsome old man Jian Xiu re-employment

Chen Chaosheng saw many young people first.

Red hair, yellow hair, looking at him with heavy makeup, or looking down at the phone.

There is only one bed in this room, which is decorated in style, with some oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Chen Recruitment gasped.

No matter how dull he was, he understood at this time.

Lao Hu wanted to send him to someone else's bed.

Boss Liu played quite wildly. He counted all the pieces, and there were more than a dozen people in front and back.

Chen Chaosheng's anthropophobia showed faint signs of attack.

"Hey, my brother looks good." The young man lying on the big bed waved to Chen Recruitment, with an oversized wristwatch hanging on his arm.

Mr. Liu has a baby face, and looks less than a fraction of Chen Chaosheng's age, and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses makes him look even smaller.

"Let me take a look." Mr. Liu looked away from the lit phone screen and landed on Chen Chaosheng's face.

The young people who were squatting around and sitting on the ground cast jealous eyes one after another.

This look seemed familiar.

Just like the emperor and his favorite concubine.

In short, when he and his imperial concubine are in love with each other, the queen and nobles always have grudges in their eyes, and they want to say in private, "Look at that demon concubine, why is your majesty bewitched by him again?"

Chen Chaosheng paused, and stood at the door: "I'm not 1."

He also didn't want to be Mr. Liu's demon concubine.

Doing 1 sounds like a lot of hard work, and more than 20 vigorous young men can't satisfy Mr. Liu, let alone Chen Chaosheng who is often worried about his lumbar disc herniation.

Mr. Liu said lazily, his hand swipe quickly on the screen: "This is the one I like."

He propped his head up, looked Chen Chaosheng up and down, and clicked his tongue twice: "It's really pretty."

"Why didn't the hair on the legs go away?" Mr. Liu said again, "It's unsightly."

"I don't sell myself." Chen Chaosheng said awkwardly.

The more flustered he was, the calmer his face became.

"Don't worry, I won't move you today." Mr. Liu smiled at him, showing his white teeth.

Mr. Liu was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and was swiping, and the villain on it jumped as he manipulated it.

"Girl! Milk!" someone shouted on the other end of the phone.

Mr. Liu crossed his legs: "I'll hang up."

"Dead teammate, I'll report you!" The other end of the phone said angrily.

"I'm going to see the handsome guy." Mr. Liu said unhurriedly, "And it will be 09:30 soon."

"What happened at 09:30!" The person on the phone was furious, as if he was about to crawl out of the screen and grab Mr. Liu and beat him up.

"I'm going to live an exciting nightlife!" Mr. Liu threw away his phone, "It's mainly time to prevent addiction."

"Hey, see you next Saturday."

"Clean his legs first." Mr. Liu pointed to a few young men beside him.

"No need." Chen Chaosheng said helplessly.

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his legs, as if some kind of ointment had been applied to them.

"That's a symbol of a man..." Chen Chaosheng held the young man's forearm with his backhand.

"A man with no leg hair is a good man." Mr. Liu hugged his chest and stepped on the blanket with his bare feet, "Even if you don't want to remove your hair, there is no turning back."

"With depilatory cream on, all you can do is admire your hairless thighs.

Chen Chaosheng was rarely annoyed.

It is rare for him to have some ripples in his calm heart.

"I said, a man hopes that all the beautiful girls have no leg hair, so we men should lead by example, whether it is 1 or 0." Mr. Liu squatted down, stretched out his hand and lightly shaved Chen Chaosheng's leg , "Straight men are also fine."

"Which one of them are you?" Mr. Liu said with an interesting expression.

Chen Chaosheng wasn't in the mood to talk about things with him.

He looked at his bare thighs sadly, there was no leg hair left on them, only a little blue and black stubble was left, and the young man at the side wiped it with a towel, and even the stubble was gone.

Straight to the root.

Alas, it is sad that Chen Chaosheng has been reduced to such a field.

"I'm not very happy." Chen Chaosheng said coldly, pushing away the young man who was holding his hand.

"A bit temperamental." Mr. Liu smiled, and clapped his hands with great interest, "Should I praise you?"

"Look at you, I told you not to have leg hair, so I took it off by myself, and I even brought the depilatory cream." Mr. Liu glanced at the listless young people squatting here, "Have no temper? They are all obedient." Shun Xiaobaihua?"

"But didn't you say that?" A little yellow hair said weakly, "You said you don't want leg hair."

"What do I say?" Mr. Liu asked back.

"I like wild ones, and this kid is very good."

"What's your name?" President Liu asked.

"Brother, you are very interesting, I remember you." He pushed the watch on his wrist seemingly unintentionally.

The dial is quite large.There are also some diamonds on it.

Chen Chaosheng was held in a corner by a group of people, and they didn't talk to him.

"Mr. Liu, your phone is ringing."

He walked over and picked up his phone: "Hello?"

"Who are you?" Mr. Liu said casually, "Your voice sounds quite old."

"If I play, but I don't like the old man." Mr. Liu hung up the phone and threw it on the bed.

"Look, so many people want to climb into my bed." A smile appeared on Mr. Liu's doll face, "It's so old, it sounds like 40 years old."

The phone rang again.

"Hey, didn't you say that I don't like the old man?" Mr. Liu said impatiently, frowning, "Don't crawl on my bed for money."

"The old cow wants to eat tender grass." Mr. Liu hung up the phone again.

He blocked the number to relieve his anger.

Chen Chaosheng was looking at his bare thighs.

poor thing.

A man without leg hair is like not reading a dream of Red Mansions when he reads famous novels, just like there is no Shakespeare in England.

Leaving only the tight muscles, bare.

"I'm a very attractive person, right?" Mr. Liu stood in front of him again, like a peacock spreading its tail.

"Oh." Chen Chaosheng said coldly.

Although the master told him not to let him do anything to the lay people at will, it was obviously a time of necessity.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Chen Chaosheng pulled the white towel that was still stained with depilatory cream from the young man's hand, and swept it towards Mr. Liu's thick short hair.

Mr. Liu's pupils suddenly dilated.

Before he came back to his senses, Chen Chaosheng evenly spread the depilatory cream on the top of his head.

"Fuck!" he cursed.

"are you crazy!"

Chen Chaosheng sat on the edge of the window, still holding a white towel in his hand: "Don't come here."

"You want to dance? You dance." Mr. Liu approached and grinned.

It's a pity that the hair is covered with white depilatory cream, which is really funny.

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the hair was parted into two sections like Moses parted the Red Sea thousands of years ago, revealing a smooth scalp.

"I'll throw you down." Chen Chaosheng scratched the edge of the window.

"Mr. Liu, your phone is ringing." Xiao Huangmao shouted after him.

"Hang up." Mr. Liu said coldly.

"Liu Renchu, open the door." The little yellow hair was in a hurry, the phone fell to the ground, and somehow he pressed the answer, "Xiao Zhong, open the door for me."

"Didn't you say that I'm not interested in you?" Mr. Liu said angrily, "Don't ruin my interest."

"My mother is your own father." The man on the other end of the phone was obviously angry, "Xiao Zhong, playing truant behind your father's back!"

The author says:

Mr. Liu, in fact, your son is doing 0 outside behind your back

This is August [-]th...orz

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