Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

Four hundred and two

Wang Shuhua is famous for being crazy in the circle, except that she has never been fucked by a man, she has played it almost all the time.

Mr. Bai knew that tonight's party might not be a good one. When Zheng He entered the lounge, he went to the cubicle and changed his clothes. The black leather sleeveless shirt revealed a large and strong chest and a perfect waist. The same style of low-waisted trousers made his long legs straight and had long sleeves. Mr. Bai was fiddling with his hair when Zheng He, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, came out, his eyes widened immediately, and he shouted: " Damn! Mr. Bai, you look so cool!"

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows: "Thank you."

Zheng He gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Bai, you are trying to dominate the world, it's over, I was blinded by me." After saying that, he made an exaggerated gesture of falling to the ground.

Mr. Bai smiled, with a helpless tone: "What are you doing?"

"Why not!?" Zheng He said, "I've seen you wearing a suit before. It's a rigid look, and it's a different feeling from now. If you wear clothes every day, oh, I can't do it. I think I will be stimulated by you." Every now and then I will take off your pants and let you fuck me..."

Mr. Bai's eyes lit up: "Okay, starting tomorrow, you have to keep your word."

Zheng He flinched, and said with a dry smile, "I'm just saying something, isn't this a joke, isn't it serious... Ha, ha."

"What a pity." Mr. Bai sized Zheng He up and asked, "Why are you dressed like a college student?"

Zheng He was very proud: "Is it so tender? It's more than that!" He took out his pocket, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses, put them on, and asked, "This is how it looks like, hey, you think your friends can see me like this?" like me?"

"What do you do to make them like you?" Mr. Bai leaned against the wall and said, "Anyway, I just look comfortable."

Zheng He curled his lips: "As long as I dare to wear women's clothes, you will definitely fall in love at first sight."

"Not necessarily."

Zheng He asked, "I won't talk to you about this anymore. Who are your friends? Are they easy to get along with?"

Mr. Bai thought for a while: "I don't know, it's easy to get along with, as long as I can get involved."

"You're talking nonsense, don't you even know how you know each other?"

"They often come to my place, and they gradually became acquainted, and then somehow formed a circle, it's as simple as that."

Zheng He frowned: "They are all looking for you on the pole, no wonder you don't care so much, but since you think they are friends, you should pay more attention to them. It's not easy to meet, what a fate it is."

"Okay, I apologize." Mr. Bai leaned his head and kissed Zheng He, and said with emotion: "If I saw you for the first time, and you wore this outfit, I would definitely kill you on the spot and lock you up Forever mine."

Zheng He thought for a long time but couldn't remember what he was wearing when he and Mr. Bai met for the first time, so he asked, "What did I wear then?"

Mr. Bai smiled and said, "You were dressed like a waiter at the time."

Zheng He laughed and said, "I remembered, someone threw the car keys downstairs and told me to stop!"

Four hundred and three

In Zheng He's fantasy, Mr. Bai's friends must be the kind of pretenders who wear high-end suits, wear gold-rimmed glasses, speak superior to others, and pop out a few English words at every turn. Entering the fourth floor, the deafening music frightened him.

...why not pure music?

Mr. Bai pushed open the door and walked in with Zheng He. Zheng He seemed to be entering the Grand View Garden like Grandma Liu. There was something wrong with him. All kinds of handsome men and women, with provocative behaviors, there were several couples in the corner in his line of sight. The goblins fought on the couch.

Fuck, worse than the scariest GayBar he's ever seen.

Zheng He pointed to those people and asked, "Are these all your friends?"

"How is it possible? Shu Hua probably got it again." Mr. Bai said through the crowd, "Go this way."

Zheng He calmed down a little, and walked around the craziest places in the dance area, and saw with sharp eyes a large sofa in the center of the lobby, with only a dozen or so people sitting on it, which seemed very empty.

Those people saw Mr. Bai first, and they all stood up to say hello. Mr. Bai put his hands on Zheng He's waist, walked over unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "Why are you here so early today, and you are not satisfied with your desires?"

A few of them laughed out loud after hearing this, and Zheng He realized that probably only those people were Mr. Bai's friends, and the people beside them were just their companions.

A man with a parted head nodded at Zheng He from the air, and asked, "Who is he? Old Bai, you have never brought anyone here before."

Mr. Bai pushed Zheng He forward and said, "He is Zheng He..."

The bystanders suddenly realized: "Oh, it's the actor you hired before, who has become very popular recently."

"Well," Mr. Bai nodded: "I'm going to marry him next month, so I won't give invitations to you, remember to come when the time comes."

Zheng He keenly felt that the expressions they looked at him had changed, and he nodded politely to the people in front of him: "Hi, I'm Zheng He."

"Oh, come on, come on, from now on, I will be my family, so what do you do, I am He Ming, just call me Daming, and the ones over there are Zhang Fengyan and Zhao Mingyue, you can also call him Xiao Ming..."

Zhao Mingyue was a man who looked very young. Hearing this, he kicked Daming: "Fuck you."

Da Ming smiled and avoided, pointing to the last person: "He is Edward."

Zheng He nodded and greeted each of them, remembering only the general names.

Mr. Bai said: "Okay, I just took this opportunity to show you, what about the others, how many of you are here today?"

"No," the man in the middle pointed in the direction, and said, "Shu Hua took them over there to play, but you brought a companion, don't join in the fun, play with us."

Zheng He looked in the direction he was pointing, and could barely see the white backs and buttocks clearly from the flickering light.

"Alright, what are you guys playing?" Mr. Bai sat directly in the middle of the sofa, with a few stacks of gold coins in front of him.

"Texas Hold'em, one hundred points, can you play?"

"Why are you playing so big tonight?" Mr. Bai smiled, stretched his fingers, and said, "Let's deal the cards."

"Alright, let me find a croupier."

Mr. Bai turned his head and asked Zheng He: "Would you like to play with me?"

Zheng He leaned into Mr. Bai's ear in a low voice and said, "I don't know how to do it."

"I'll teach you." Mr. Bai took Zheng He over and said, "You take the cards later, and you play whatever I ask you to play, as long as you play."

Zheng He felt that this method would work. Seeing the relaxed postures of the people around him, he put his legs on the man with a smile and said, "Then don't lose."

Mr. Bai smiled wryly: "Participation is not the most important thing"

Zheng He despised him very much: "As soon as I heard what you said, I knew that you played very badly."

Daming next to him suddenly laughed: "I just didn't believe you when you said you were going to marry him, Young Master Bai, you're a shipwreck in the gutter."

Mr. Bai's expression darkened, he pulled Zheng He closer to him, and joked: "This is not a gutter, he is a gutter!"

"Hey, what do you say about me? This is..." Zheng He complained, "Is there a ditch like mine with its own purification system? Don't embarrass me."

Daming and the others were all happy, and the croupier also came over, spread out the cards, and began to shuffle them.

Zheng He was taught not to gamble by Zheng’s father and mother Zheng since he was a child, and he couldn’t get excited about this kind of scene. Another point is that Mr. Bai’s cards are obviously very good, but after a few times, he mostly loses and occasionally wins. A handful of money is not too much.Zheng He picked up the chips and calculated, and it was true. After such a long time, he had neither lost nor won. Zheng He knew that Mr. Bai did it on purpose, so he suddenly felt bored.

"Not fun?" Mr. Bai asked.

"It's okay." Zheng He tried not to yawn.

Zhao Mingyue threw out a 3 of clubs, and suddenly said: "By the way, Young Master Bai, your Hanxintang item has been included."

"So fast?" Zhang Fengyan was stunned: "I said, how did Hongzhi find me to invest, and I dare to be grateful because of this."

Daming's lips moved, probably counting cards, and he said after a while: "I heard that Hongzhi has replaced the prince."

"Well, the old man is dead, ruthless, the stocks are all owned by the only grandson, and that child came back from country M and took over directly. I'm surprised. What does their family think, let a child in his 20s manage it?"

"Then I'll wait a little longer. I'm too young to believe it, and I can't do it if I'm capable. What if the family business can't be maintained."

Daming closed his cards: "I abstain. Don't say that, we took over when we were in our 20s. If you want me to say that the old man has been shrewd all his life, he must know how many of his next generation can get his hands on it. Let the grandson go."

Mr. Bai said indifferently: "The tree attracts the wind, so it's good to hone it a bit. Baby, get this one."

Da Ming stared at Mr. Bai and Zheng He, and asked, "Young Master Bai, you just called him... ouch, it's so disgusting."

Zhang Fengyan laughed and said: "You just found out, come and have a look, I can see it here, they are almost pasted together."

Zhao Mingyue turned her body to look under the table, and smiled obscenely: "It's not that it's fast, it's that they've already posted it!"

Zheng He murmured in a low voice: "Where is a piece stuck? Didn't I just sit on his lap?"

"That's not it." Mr. Bai pinched Zheng He's face: "What is it, baby?"

Daming shook his shoulders: "Young Master Bai, are you childish or not, can you not take it as funny, it's so embarrassing."

Zhao Mingyue was overjoyed: "I really don't think there's anything wrong with it, it's disgusting, I just hate a bitch like you!"

"It's not going to hurt you!"

The noise over there couldn't stop, Mr. Bai gently put his hand on Zheng He's buttocks and squeezed.

"Why?" Zheng He leaned back and fell into Mr. Bai's arms.

"Baby... go upstairs?" Mr. Bai's movements increased.

Zheng He was very surprised.How is Mr. Bai's nerves connected? In such an occasion, he can get angry: "Isn't this just the right thing to do? Besides, there are several others that I haven't seen."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Zheng He had just finished speaking, and heard: "Old Bai! Why are you here today?"

Mr. Bai said: "Didn't I hear that you booked a place? I'll give you a favor. Why, you didn't go there to play?"

"I've changed my mind and been a vegetarian for several months." Wang Shuhua walked over with her arms around a woman. The woman had long black hair and a red dress made her skin fairer and more attractive.

Zheng He's eyes widened, he turned his head and looked at Mr. Bai: "Did you already know?"

Mr. Bai bent his fingers and lightly scratched the tip of Zheng He's nose: "I didn't tell you what happened sooner or later."