After being teased by a half-breed brother

Since it's an ancient style party, it's not suitable to wear this suit, but looking at the two people on the bed who are dressed in small mandarin jackets, they hesitated.

Liao Zefan hesitated for a moment, looked at the thick braid behind the melon cap, and said, "Does it look too...mature?"

He wanted to say contrived, ugly.

"Zefan! This statement is wrong!"

Zhao Qingyang became addicted to it with all his maturity, and while changing his clothes, he said slowly, "This is called being mature and steady."

Liao Zefan, "...well, let's change!"

It doesn't matter if it's ugly, it's better to drive the little painter brother away in anger.

He changed into this mature, stable and majestic double-breasted mandarin jacket, and put on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Liao Zefan was already handsome, but wearing such a pair of glasses concealed the delicacy between his brows. Very unique elegance.

He looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, squeezed his throat and said, "Very good, very good!"

Zhao Qingyang was also stunned for a moment, looking at Liao Zefan's dog-like attire, at first glance he really thought he was a bookish... honest man.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry for a while. This time, the goal was not achieved, but he was caught up with himself (Liao Zefan's □□).

“My God! What is this for!”

At this time, the door behind them opened, and it was Lan Yangyan.

Like the two of them, the same configuration, a bit scary.

Liao Zefan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses in a decent manner, "Ahem! Mr. Lan is good!"

Zhao Qingyang looked at Lan Yangyan who was different from the past and smiled slightly, "Boss Lan adapts quite quickly!"

Lan Yangyan is a slow-moving person, he is familiar with everything at first, and now he is dusting off his coat, it's like this, he made a bow to the two of them, feeling addicted, huh?

Pretty fun.

He said to the two, "This room is polite."

Seeing that Lan Yangyan adapted so well, Gu Feng probably vomited blood.

Lan Yangyan asked again, "Where's Feng?"

Liao Zefan pointed to the bottom, "I'm drinking a lot of wine alone, go and have a look."

At this time, a waiter came around from one end and brought in two crutches, "Misters, and this!"

Liao Zefan glanced over, huh? ? ?Putting down the glasses, "What do you mean by... the four wheels?"

The waiter, "...don't worry, just push and walk."

"..."

"Is there no such thing?"

Zhao Qingyang came over at this time, "It's the kind of Mr. Lan just now, the kind with no wheels underneath."

The waiter shook his head, "The two of you came too late, and those without wheels were picked away."

It is estimated that Lin Luo will come later with this kind of crutch.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads tacitly.

A cane with four wheels under it, which is huge and ugly, completely inconsistent with the cultural atmosphere of the "Old Man".

In order not to let his character set collapse, Liao Zefan decisively handed the crutch to the waiter again, "Forget it, let's go like this!"

After the waiter left, Zhao Qingyang burst out laughing, and couldn't help but said, "I'm very curious now, what would it be like for Mr. Gore to change into this suit and push a crutch like that?"

Speaking of Gore, Liao Zefan's heart twitched, and he bent his mouth, "Call Luoer and see if he's here!"

He originally wanted to pick it up by himself, but after thinking about it, Lin Luo was right, if Liao Zefan really didn't plan to have any contact with him anymore, it's better not to have too much contact with him.

Therefore, Liao Zefan gave up on it.

"Luoer, how are you doing?"

Liao Zefan took his mobile phone away from the noisy area and came to the entrance of the bar.

Lin Luo looked at his watch, "Brother, hurry up, there is still an hour!"

"Oh, I, I..."

Liao Zefan smiled embarrassedly, "Aren't you afraid that you will miss it?"

"Don't worry, you can't go wrong!"

Lin Luo curled his lips, "You must be tempted, Uncle Fan, according to me, you just follow him, I think he is very good. I think he is better than Joey."

In Lin Luo's mind, everyone is better than Joey.

"Stop talking, I'm going to hang up first!"

Lin Luo was about to press hang up~~

"Wait a minute!"