After being teased by a half-breed brother

For Comrade Gu Feng's good intentions, tonight, Liao Zefan's heart is as still as water.

The main reason is that I was tired. I was on the plane with Joey an hour ago, and when I got off the plane, I really didn't have that kind of leisure.

His purpose tonight was very clear, simply going through the motions.

Pushing open the door, the party has already started, the lights and dance music have been turned on, under this extraordinarily lively flickering lights, it is time to dance, it is time to sing, it is time to play, it is time to have fun.

No one noticed that one of tonight's benefactors had quietly walked in.

Liao Zefan, who was exhausted by the boat, rubbed his temples. At this moment, his mind was heavy. For the first time, he felt that the atmosphere here was noisy.

"Here, Van, here we are."

Seeing Liao Zefan, Lin Luo shouted at the top of his voice, "Here, here."

Lin Luo, Zhao Qingyang, Liao Zefan, and Gu Feng are like-minded and good friends, but in the eyes of Steward Sun, they are just friends.

Liao Zefan sat over, and Lin Luo also had a dusty look on his face, leaning against the sofa, forming a unique landscape under the extraordinarily noisy and blurred light.

"Didn't the lunatic come with you?" Lin Luo handed over a glass of boiling beer with ingredients.

Liao Zefan shook his head, "I'm chasing Lan Yangyan." Then he pushed away the beer and poured a glass of clean boiled water instead, "Let's drink water."

"Oh, I knew he had to be like this."

Lin Luo looked at the handsome guy and the beautiful woman in the water under the light without desire, "Brother Fan, the lunatic is really shameless."

"Who said it wasn't."

Liao Zefan took a sip of boiled water to moisten his throat, "You, why don't you go and have a look?"

Lin Luo waved his hands, dragged his heavy eyelids, and opened his mouth, "No, last night we had a yacht party and played all night. At noon, Qingyang arrived, and there was no rest."

"Ok?"

Liao Zefan looked around, "Where is Qingyang?"

Lin Luo pointed to the second floor, "Look for yourself."

On the second floor, there were two people standing, one was good brother Zhao Qingyang, and the other... Liao Zefan pushed up his glasses.

It was a handsome foreign guy, with a face like white jade, gleaming, clear facial features, a tall nose bridge, deep eyes showing a clean and pure aqua blue, wearing a decent black suit, gently shaking his hands Goblet, thin lips with just the right arc, and a sense of indifference and alienation between the thick brows.

No matter how Zhao Qingyang struck up a conversation, the man ignored him, and indifferently glanced at the luxurious and luxurious things below, until he looked at Liao Zefan.

Liao Zefan returned a polite smile to the man.Lowering his head, he asked Lin Luo, "Who is he?"

Lin Luo rubbed his eyelids, which closed automatically, and replied, "My name is Gore, and he is a French-Chinese painter. The madman saves up such a big game just to let him come over."

"Chinese?"

Liao Zefan was looking back at the handsome guy on the second floor. Coincidentally, that handsome guy's eyes were always on their side.

Liao Zefan smiled politely again, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "He doesn't look like a mixed race?!"

"That may be because my mother is purely French and my father is Chinese-French."

Lin Luo rubbed his face, "I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water first, and get excited."

Liao Zefan took a sip of water and looked up, but no one was there.

He put down the boiled water and was about to go to the toilet when the two of them had already come down.

The man named Gao Er stood behind Zhao Qingyang. This handsome guy looked fine from a distance, but when he got closer, the fresh and icy aura on his body became even stronger, so strong that Liao Zefan was caught by this aura. At the same time as the attraction, it caused the blood to spurt, making me want to go to the toilet even more.

"Van, you're here."

Zhao Qingyang pulled Gore forward, "This is Gore."

Liao Zefan suppressed it and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Liao Zefan."

Gore stretched out his hand and said in fluent Chinese, "Hi, nice to meet you."

"your Chinese is pretty good."

"Thank you."

Between the tentacles, a strange cold feeling flowed through his whole body in an instant, Liao Zefan shivered, shivered, and straightened his body to avoid actually urinating.

I don't know if the guy named Gore felt it.

Who cares, going to the bathroom is the most important thing.

"Sorry, you guys chat first, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Liao Zefan smiled politely at the two of them.

After walking two steps forward, the voice called Gore sounded from behind, "Mr. Liao, I'm going too."

this~~~

It's nothing, it's just going to the toilet.

But.......