Xie Jingran put down his wine glass, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Xiao O, then turned and went upstairs.Regardless of Xiao O's bubbly expression, she walked to room 206 with a professional smirk.

He knocked on the door like a gentleman, and the door was quickly opened from the inside. Xie Jingran smiled, and pointed his chin at the location of Xiao O downstairs. The person who opened the door was stunned, and then invited Xie Jingran in with a smile.

The person who opened the door had a baby face, looked like he was no more than twenty, smiling, and looked like a harmless animal.

After Xie Jingran went in, he found that there was only the person who opened the door for him just now, and no one else appeared.He froze for a moment and asked, "Where is Mr. Song?"

"I am Mr. Song."

Xie Jingran looked back at the underage boy and frowned.

"Don't believe me? I'm 26 this year, with a baby face, and I look young." Seeing that Xie Jingran was still in disbelief, Mr. Song smiled, "Do you want me to show you my ID card?"

"Feel sorry."

"No need to apologize, I've asked you out several times, and finally I've made an appointment."

"Well, drink?"

"Drink, take the most expensive one." Mr. Song looked at Xie Jingran's face with his chin propped up, and his eyes slowly moved down until he saw a protruding part, then he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Xie Jingran has already turned a deaf ear to this kind of gaze, didn't the person who came to ask him out because he fell in love with his cunt?No wonder.

Mr. Song ordered two bottles of the most expensive wine in OneNight Stand, Xie Jingran raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The wine ordered by the guests is also counted in their kickbacks, and the more expensive the wine ordered, the more money they get.Xie Jingran especially likes this kind of customers who are expensive wine.I can drink some of this wine myself, and I can still get money in the end, which is the best of both worlds.

"Can I drink it? I can't just take a few sips, I have to do things later." Mr. Song poured two glasses of wine and handed them to Xie Jingran.

Xie Jingran took a sip of the wine, Mr. Song swung the goblet and looked up at Xie Jingran.

Xie Jingran smiled, put the wine glass to his lips, took a sip of the wine, pinched Mr. Song's chin with his right hand, kissed him with a smile, and passed the wine into Mr. Song's mouth.

Unsatisfied with kissing, Mr. Song put his arms around Xie Jingran's neck, and slowly moved his hands down, passing through the plump chest muscles, firm abdominal muscles, and then to the slightly swollen crotch, rubbing them gently.

"Can't you take the initiative?" Mr. Song's subordinates put in a little effort, and Xie Jingran let out a muffled snort.

"lighter."

Xie Jingran held Mr. Song's hand, rubbing it against his ear, and at the same time put the wine glass back on the table. The moment the glass touched the table, there was a crisp sound.

"Go to bed, I'm ready." Mr. Song panted and licked the corner of his lips.Xie Jingran smiled knowingly, and kissed the corner of his lips.

A heart-pounding sound sounded, accompanied by the depressing crooning and the wonderful sound of playing music, which was very clear at night, making people unable to stop their imaginations.

Mr. Song moaned and cried out in pain, Xie Jingran rubbed his waist.

"I always say that this posture is easy to tire the waist, and you still refuse to change it. Pay more attention to fitness."

"It's comfortable, don't change it." Mr. Song laughed twice, "The technology is better than I imagined."

Xie Jingran: "..."

"I'll wrap you up tonight, so just accompany me." Mr. Song got up, took the clothes next to him and began to wear them.

"Huh? How can I accompany you?"

"Chat with me, don't do it, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Alright." Xie Jingran heard the rustling sound of getting dressed, but didn't say anything else.

"Are you unhappy?" Mr. Song touched Xie Jingran's waist lightly, "I will accompany you to drink later, order whatever you want."

Xie Jingran smiled, pinched Mr. Song's chin and kissed: "I'm not unhappy."

This business came more smoothly than Xie Jingran imagined.The benefactor is not a difficult person, on the contrary, he is a more considerate person, he has not met such a benefactor for a long time, suddenly thinking of Tan Siyuan, Xie Jingran frowned.

When he was swinging his waist just now, he remembered that Tan Siyuan also pinned him down last night, but it was Tan Siyuan who was on top last night, and he was on top tonight.

"What do you want to drink? Order it." Mr. Song sat on the sofa with a shrewd face that didn't match that baby face.

Xie Jingran looked down at the list and ordered two bottles of the most expensive wine.At this time, evasion will only make the funder think that you are hypocritical, and it is better to obediently take the money.

Thinking back, when Xie Jingran first joined the business, the customer asked him to order wine by himself, but he shirked it for a long time, but was complained.At that time, there was a lack of one in the store, so Lao Xu canceled his one-month job and took him to individual training to teach him how to accompany customers.

Xie Jingran thought at first that Lao Xu was going to fire him, but he was never in danger. After a month, he also learned how to deduct money from the guests.

Old Xu also said that the gay circle is scattered all over the place, he is one by one, he has a good face and a good figure, and if his temper changes again, the customers come to line up to find him with their buttocks pouted.At first Xie Jingran didn't believe it, but Lao Xu followed him, telling him what to do from time to time, but that night, he became angry.

"elder brother?"

Mr. Song pulled Xie Jingran back to reality with a doubtful voice, he smiled and said "Sorry".

"The wine is here, can I drink it?"

"can."

Mr. Song poured him a glass of wine, Xie Jingran thanked him, and took a sip.The movement of swallowing involved the rolling of Adam's apple, and Mr. Song's eyes were fixed on Xie Jingran's Adam's apple.

"You're so sexy."

"Huh?" The smile on Xie Jingran's face froze for a moment, but he didn't forget that he was still working, so he could only continue to smile.

"I mean feeling, it's not the kind of sexy with bare breasts, but a kind of charm." Mr. Song propped his chin and looked at Xie Jingran's face, "It's a pity that I have to go on a business trip in a few days and I can't come to see you, okay sad."

"By the way, Hanxiao isn't your name, is it?"

"Well, stage name."

"I knew that Old Xu loved to do this, just like that Cowherd shop."

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Just call me Hanxiao." Xie Jingran paused, then smiled, "You can also call me Brother."

"Tch, you don't know my name yet, Song Xi, the stream of the stream."

"It suits you too." Xie Jingran glanced at Song Xi and took a sip of his wine.

The word "Xi" also suits him, it looks clean and refreshing, just like the clarity of the stream water, which makes people dare not desecrate it.It's a pity that there is such a mass of sludge in the stream.

"Aren't you very busy, every time I come you have customers, don't you just look at me?" Song Xi sighed, frowning and said slightly dissatisfied.

Xie Jingran lowered his head slightly: "It's because I didn't entertain well."

"Leave a contact information? I'll see your schedule when I come back next time. Don't miss me then."

"of course not."

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