impatience

The door was pushed open again, and Liang Nuan outside the door saw the scene of people hugging a boy inside, frowned and cursed: "Fuck, how long has the mother been here, everyone seems to have taken medicine."

The people present laughed, and then Liang Nuan slammed the door and left.

As soon as Liang Nuan closed the door and turned his head, Fu Sicheng approached with a smile: "Honey, you're here, is it cold outside?"

"Leng your mother." Liang Nuan looked at him with disgust, "What's the matter with the group of people inside, I came here just to watch them cuddle with a group of ducklings?"

"No." Fu Sicheng put his arms around his waist, "Isn't there still me here, let's go in and hug him together."

"Get out!" Liang Nuan stepped on his leather shoes, "My surname is Fu, don't touch me."

"Okay, okay, don't touch, don't touch." Fu Sicheng coaxed him with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you."

"Go away, I'm going to drink, call me when the box is clean." Liang Nuan pushed Fu Sicheng away and walked downstairs to the bar.

"They're just looking for a few people to add to the fun, and they won't really mess around in the box. You also know that Luo Fei hates messing around the most. He is in a bad mood during this time, so I will Find a chance to help him relieve his boredom." Fu Sicheng followed Liang Nuan all the way to the bar, gave the bartender a wink, and then continued to talk to Liang Nuan, "Go in after drinking some wine, let's chat together."

The bartender handed over a glass of Blue Daquiri, and Fu Sicheng brought the glass to Liang Nuan: "Baby, come, drink some wine to calm down."

Liang Nuan glanced at him, took a sip from the wine glass, "What's wrong with Luo Fei?"

"What else can I do? I was forced by my family to marry his girlfriend." Fu Sicheng touched Liang Nuan's waist again without fear of death, "I heard that he has someone he likes, so he can't marry her Together."

"A person you like? You mean Luo Fei?"

Seeing that Liang Nuan hadn't twisted off his hand on his waist, Fu Sicheng was elated and nodded quickly: "Yes, you also find it unbelievable, right? Luo Fei himself said it was a boy."

"So what about getting married?" Liang Nuan took a sip of wine, "Is Luo Fei still afraid of being caught rape?"

"I don't know, I guess he's really tempted. Last time I advised him to get married and come secretly, he was almost beaten. He probably thought I insulted that boy. It seems that he has a lot of status in Luo Fei's heart." ’” Fu Sicheng stretched his hands into Liang Nuan’s jacket triumphantly, “Oh, I never thought that our Young Master Luo would have such a day.”

Liang Nuan folded his hand back under Fu Sicheng's screams, took it out of his coat, and said expressionlessly: "Have you touched enough? I don't think you thought you would have such a day, did you?" ?”

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong baby." Fu Sicheng grinned, "Save me some face, I'm the general manager anyway, I'm ashamed of you like this!"

Liang Nuan shook his hand: "They're all a bunch of sluts, why bother, I see Luo Fei is very happy sitting there with his arms around others."

"Baby, I just like your clean and self-possessed appearance." Before the pain in Fu Sicheng's hand subsided, he began to rush up and beat him again.

Liang Nuan kicked him on the knee.

Mo Ziyi sat in the box for a long time, drank some wine, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

As soon as he finished washing his face and looked up, he saw a boy standing beside him, wearing a delicate and loose casual suit, with a purple shirt inside, a loose V-neck, revealing his white collarbone, he didn't know where he thought it was Here comes Idol.Looking in the mirror, his facial features are clean and beautiful, but he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, giving the whole face a bit of seductive charm.

This is not the point, the point is that Mo Ziyi looks familiar to him.

When the boy met Mo Ziyi's eyes in the mirror, Mo Ziyi's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly had the answer.

He turned his head dryly and asked, "Mu Yuruo?"

The boy also turned his head: "Who are you?"

Mo Ziyi was in a trance. He felt that the plot could be summed up in one sentence: "I met a female anchor I used to like in the toilet of a bar".

When Liang Nuan wore women's clothing, in order to show his innocence, he would deliberately lower the end of his eyes. In addition to his already exquisite facial features, he looked sweet and Japanese, which did not violate harmony.

But Mo Ziyi looked at him without makeup at the moment, and felt that it was more natural and beautiful, and it belonged to boys.

"Are you still broadcasting live?" Mo Ziyi and Liang Nuan stood chatting in the corridor.

"I don't play anymore, it was just a whim." Liang Nuan lit a cigarette, "Damn it, because of this, my group of friends let me wear women's clothing all day long, what a fucking mistake, I will hate you forever, fuck."

Mo Ziyi really couldn't connect the swearing-talking boy in front of him with the cute anchor of the live broadcast who said "wow".

Although Mo Ziyi was contacted by the anchor and added WeChat at the time, Luo Fei told Mo Ziyi that the anchor was a man within a few days of chatting, and there were so many people on WeChat, Mo Ziyi did not notice that the anchor later Never posted a selfie in women's clothing again.

The main reason is that Mo Ziyi turned around later, so why would he care about the female anchor.

"What about you, after knowing that I'm a boy, do you really hate me?" Liang Nuan asked him with a smile.

He looked at Mo Ziyi, at first he thought that the audience who tipped him was either a fat man or a greasy old man, but he didn't expect Mo Ziyi to be so clean and soft.

"A little..." Mo Ziyi rubbed his nose, "Fortunately, I didn't say anything radical to you at that time, otherwise it would have been embarrassing."

"I always remember you, because you are the most polite person among those who have tipped me and been added to WeChat." Liang Nuan's expression was a bit disgusted, "You haven't seen the other people, they are so disgusting, give me Send nude photos, send voice messages, and want to start a video with me, damn it."

"Then what are you doing now?" Mo Ziyi asked him, "Do you work in a bar?"

"I opened a coffee shop. Isn't it New Year's Eve today? My friend invited me to come here to play." Liang Nuan put out the cigarette, "As soon as I arrived, the group of people in the box had called several ducks. I don't want to go in."

At this moment, Mo Ziyi felt that his box was so innocent.

"Baby, are you here?!" Fu Sicheng rubbed over, "I've been looking for you for a long time, and I thought you were gone."

"Go away, stand back."

Fu Sicheng was about to continue to say something with a playful smile, when he turned around and saw Mo Ziyi next to him, looked him up, and asked Liang Nuan, "Who is this?"

"My friend." Liang Nuan pushed Fu Sicheng away a little, "I told you to stand far away, can't you hear me?"

Fu Sicheng symbolically moved two centimeters to the side, and then smiled at Mo Ziyi: "Friend Nuannuan, do you want to sit in the private room together?"

"Sitting with your sister, I don't even want to go in that box, so don't greet me here." Liang Nuan glanced at him irritably, "I'm going back."

"Don't, those boys just drank a few glasses of wine with them, and they didn't do anything." Fu Sicheng persuaded him kindly, "Oh, you know, Luo Fei is in a bad mood, let's go and enlighten him together. "

Mo Ziyi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head and asked unconsciously, "Luo Fei?"

Seeing his reaction, Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng were a little surprised for a while, Liang Nuan asked, "Do you know Luo Fei?"

Before Mo Ziyi could answer, a voice came from behind Liang Nuan and the others: "Why are you two standing outside, talking about cross talk?"

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng turned around at the same time, and there was a little distance between them. Luo Fei saw Mo Ziyi standing behind them through the gap.

Looking at the boy in Luo Fei's arms, Mo Ziyi felt unexpectedly calm.

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng watched Luo Feisong let go of the boy in his arms and walked towards them, then pushed them away and continued to move forward. They turned their heads and saw Luo Fei chasing Mo Ziyi's back.

Liang Nuan and Fu Sicheng looked at each other and understood everything.

It can only be said that everything is too coincidental.