The villa is huge, and his master is just like himself, with no fixed bedroom.

Following the scattered clothes on the floor, Uncle Sun came to a bedroom, took the unknown tie on the doorknob of the bedroom, and picked it aside with his reading glasses.

The door is not locked.

Uncle Sun took a deep breath, took a breath, calmed down his anger, and slowly opened the door.

The situation in the bedroom is the same as that in the living room downstairs. There was...garbage all over the floor. Uncle Sun slammed the door, waking up the person on the big bed.

At this time, from the 180-degree position of this bed, a head that was ignorant in a dream appeared, the popular niche, Joey!

Uncle Sun sighed helplessly, feeling guilty and uncomfortable when he thought of Mr. Liao, who had been so kind to him.

——Liao Zefan was so happy every day, but with such a toss, Master Liao couldn't hug his grandson until he died.

Before leaving, Mr. Liao held his grandson's hand, "Old grandson, you must take a look at my eldest grandson for me."

..Grandson, grandson, where is the eldest grandson? ? ?

Uncle Sun blocked his sleepy eyes and shouted to the big bed, "Master, we have to go to America today."

Joey aimed at a towering quilt.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the person under the quilt moved, turned over, exposed his head, closed his eyes, and asked dazedly, "Who's here?"

I had so much fun last night, I went to bed and forgot about it.

Uncle Sun, "...Mr. Gu Feng."

"Ancient style??? Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing?? Which style? Haha~~~"

The person who was still in the dream smiled, turned over, and continued, "Gu Feng Bo, um... Gu..."

Butler Sun, "..."

Damn!

Liao Zefan's eyelids opened suddenly, and he sat up in a jerk. Liao Zefan supported his forehead, the smell of alcohol from last night still remained in his mouth, "Oh! Look at my memory."

It's no wonder he can remember such a toss every day.

He hit the quilt and accidentally hit it somewhere, "Oops, it hurts!" Joey suddenly yelled.

Egg hurts!It really hurts!

"Oh, I almost forgot about this!"

Liao Zefan rubbed his temples, "Uncle Sun, what time is it?"

Butler Sun raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, "It's 1 p.m. now."

"It's broken, it's too late!"

Liao Zefan jumped off the bed as he said that, Joey on the bed stared straight at him, thinking of the heartyness of last night, he swallowed unconsciously.

Great figure!

Liao Zefan was shirtless, revealing his wheat-colored skin. Because of his long-term fitness, every muscle in his body is extremely strong and powerful, and his legs are even more powerful. Whoosh, wearing black boxer briefs Briskly rushed into the bathroom.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

Uncle Sun looked at the dreamy Joey, and suppressed his anger, "Mr. Qiao, why don't you go downstairs and have something to eat?"

Get out, get out now.

Only then did Joey realize that he understood what Butler Sun meant. He smiled politely and said while dressing, "Uncle Sun is interested. I have an audition this afternoon. I won't eat anymore. Thank you."

"Van, I'm leaving."

Liao Zefan, who was about to make a call, took a break and said, "bye!"

Just as I was about to call, Mr. Gu Feng called.

He knew that Steward Sun didn't like him, so he was afraid that Liao Zefan would miss his big event of ringing the bell, so he called to remind him.

Liao Zefan turned on the speakerphone, and there was a burst of music and screams on the other end of the phone. He thought that the celebration had already begun on the other end.

He rubbed his eyebrows, "Crazy, sorry, I worked late last night, I'm sorry, I missed it."

cut!

The young man from the other side of the ocean took his mobile phone and walked to a relatively quiet balcony, blowing the sea breeze, and said coldly, "Yo Yo, uncle, let's have fun with Joey last night..."

"well,!"

Speaking of Joey, Liao Zefan couldn't help sighing and complaining when he thought about last night, "He's too thin!"

"Yangxi!"

The young man at the other end took a deep breath of the sea breeze thoughtfully, "Is it not possible? Or do you not cooperate?"

Liao Zefan rubbed his face with cold water, looked at his handsome self in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction, "I'm so sick!"

Gu Feng, "...When my buddy finishes ringing the bell, I will tell you that he is going!"

"What?"

Liao Zefan rubbed his eyeballs, "It's already afternoon, don't you, aren't you done knocking?"

"fart!"

The young man on the other end of the phone sprayed red wine into the sea, "I said, Uncle Liao, you must be fooling around, there is jet lag on the other side of the ocean."

"It's zero o'clock now, and I'll ring the clock at eight o'clock tomorrow."

Liao Zefan, "..."

This was also a mistake made by Butler Sun. He wished that Liao Zefan would miss the "big day" of his friends, so he dragged it until 13 o'clock today before pushing the door open.

Since Liao Zefan changed his temper, he has met many... friends, and this young man from Gu Feng is one of them. In Uncle Sun's own words, this person is a dandy who stepped on shit.

But in the eyes of the outside world, he is not only the youngest son of Mr. Gu Daqiang, the largest jeweler in the city, but also a hard-working, young and promising... upstart entrepreneur.

Liao Zefan was tossing and tossing one after another. Today he likes to go clubbing, so he has been going to the bar for a while, and tomorrow he likes disco, so he has been going to the bar for a while, and this guy named Gu Feng The rich second generation is the period when Liao Zefan was fascinated by drag racing. He met a dude who was nicknamed "Madman.

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