After being teased by a half-breed brother

"It is indeed the case."

Zhao Qingyang took a sip of the red wine in his glass, "This dude is really a bit...not like to talk to people, you are the best in the audience, so-so."

That night, he approached the painter, who was really... cold enough, without saying a word, no, as if he did, and said to him in fluent Chinese, "Sir, I was cheated, I don't It's time to come, I want to go."

"..."

Zhao Qingyang thought at the time, just leave, no one will stop you.

But later, this buddy suddenly changed his mind. Thinking about it now and then, he probably has a close eye.

Liao Zefan.

In this case, he had to say a few words to Liao Zefan, "Fan, let me tell you, you really shouldn't go with him."

Ok……

In terms of appearance, maybe Gore is really not the best, but when he thinks about the hearty service last night, he thinks it's worth it to go.

He even felt the need to explain, "Actually...Mr. Gore is not cold, but facial paralysis."

After all, that person was very enthusiastic last night.

At the celebration banquet, the brothers discussed it. That kid Gu Feng wanted to go back to China to eat his hometown food, and the other three brothers didn't want to eat their hometown food that much, so the three of them discussed going to Las Vegas for a drive.

But just after the discussion, Gu Feng's cell phone started vibrating over there.

Originally, Liao Zefan didn't take it seriously, as soon as he went back to eat the food from his hometown, he would be shocked.

Unexpectedly, after Gu Feng got through, he chatted for a few words and gave him the phone directly.

Liao Zefan frowned, pointed to himself, mouth-shaped, and asked silently, "Looking for me?!"

Gu Feng nodded.

"Hello~~"

Liao Zefan didn't know who it was yet, so he turned back politely.

He heard his voice on the other end of the phone, and said in a nutshell, "I'm Gore, I'm still at your house, when will you come back?"

At the beginning, this kid stuffed his business card into the cold handsome guy. The handsome guy wanted to tear it up, but he stuffed it in his pocket and forgot about it. Now, he is the only one in the empty villa, and he and Liao Zefan didn't stay. With an idea, when he took out his pocket, he found Gu Feng's contact information.

They are all friends, no matter whether they are around or not, it is extremely good to at least get a phone number.

Um? ? ? !

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Liao Zefan moved his eyelids and hung up the phone.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number on it.He walked elsewhere with this number before dialing him.

Liao Zefan supported his forehead, "Mr. Painter, didn't I ask Lao Wang to take you home?"

Could it be that the artist thought his check was underpaid? ? ?

On the other end of the phone, Gore really threw the check aside in disdain, "Mr. Liao, I didn't leave, I want to wait for you here."

When the driver came to pick him up, he refused. He wanted to wait for him to come back, but when he saw the check on the bed, he suddenly had a very bad idea in his mind. Maybe this is not his only villa in the United States. He (Liao Zefan) ) What if I don't come back for a while? ? ?

So make a quick call.

Liao Zefan let out a sigh of relief, took off his glasses, and put one hand on his waist. His first reaction was that it was really money, and it must be a matter of money.

Depend on!

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart. On the surface, the problem had to be solved, after all, it was a problem caused by him sleeping out.

He suppressed the anger, pretending to be calm and said, "Then you wait for me, I will go back soon."

His Las Vegas was in vain.

After the celebration banquet, Lin Luo and Zhao Qingyang directly changed planes and went to Las Vegas. Gu Feng went back to China to eat his hometown food, and he went back to the villa.

Before parting, Zhao Qingyang, Lin Luo, and Gu Feng sighed one after another to Liao Zefan, and said, "Dude, talk about something."

The brothers have been hanging out for too long. At that time, Gao Er's call to Gu Feng was being transferred to Liao Zefan. The three brothers were like a bright mirror in their hearts.

Liao Zefan smiled bitterly, "...Thank you very much."

There is a thousand hatred in my heart, and I hate myself so much.

At this time, the driver of Liao Zefan came here from the congested street. He first said sorry to his job, then took a breath, and was about to inform that the people in the villa would not leave, so he said a gentleman. I understand, I really don't want to hear that annoying name, so I waved my hand and asked him to concentrate on driving.

The driver turned his head awkwardly. It's not his fault for telling this matter late, but Liao Zefan himself.

This time, Liao Zefan came out alone just to have fun. The assistant arranged everything in advance and didn't follow. Liao Zefan was surrounded by the driver who was always on call. The one in the villa refused to leave. The only thing he had It was the assistant's phone number, but it was too troublesome to keep in touch with each other. Anyway, he had to pick up Liao Zefan anyway, so he might as well talk about it at that time.