Jason put the wine in front of Ji Yusheng, raised his eyebrows and looked at his boyfriend: "Come on, he is as straight as a steel bar, if he could, he would have surrendered to my beauty long ago."

"Don't say that, maybe you can just work harder." Ji Yusheng joked dangerously.

"Well, don't sit here if you're wearing a small suit, I'm not used to it." Jason didn't buy it.

Ji Yusheng took off his casual suit jacket slowly, revealing the black shirt inside, unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and rolled the sleeves up half his arms, revealing the tattoo inside.

It's a very small pony, My Little Pony, who can mess around when he's young.

Jason clicked his tongue.

Ji Yusheng sighed, and then unbuttoned the buttons on his chest, one by one, until the open clothes approached an ambiguous and dangerous level before stopping, "Your chain is good, lend me to wear it." Ji Yusheng Yu Sheng was going to pick the one off Kerry's neck, Jason rushed over like an old hen guarding its cubs, knocked off Ji Yusheng's claw, and threw it to himself.

After dressing up, Ji Yusheng straightened his hair facing the phone screen, feeling very good about himself.

"Okay." Jason didn't bother to look at him, "You take good care of it, it's not like you don't have a chance, here."

Ji Yusheng looked in the direction of Jason's mouth, and met a pair of deep blue eyes. The other party smiled, and Ji Yusheng also smiled, and raised the wine glass in his hand as a signal.

Turning his head again, "You are unreliable, foreigner, and you are also a man. To be honest, you have taken a fancy to it."

"Damn it, can you open your eyes a little more!" Jason was very frightened, because the unmoved Kerry also turned his head to look at the foreigner. Ji Yusheng was pulled by Jason, and his eyes moved over. I happened to see a few girls in the booth over there shaking dice and drinking.

"The one in the red dress in the middle is the one you like!" Ji Yusheng was so moved, he held Jason's hand, teary-eyed: "Sure enough, my son understands father's taste better!"

"Fuck your mother's big eggs. You have teased dozens of them in Laozi's shop. They are all fucking like this, bah! The taste is single!" Jason stuck out his tongue, looking disgusted.

Ji Yusheng stood up, "I'm called single-minded."

Joe withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark place of the deck: "Don't you really need to drink a little wine, Ye? Cocktails are also okay."

Ye Zhou straightened his back slowly. This gringo who sells paintings obviously likes to have fun, otherwise he wouldn't have set up a bar to discuss business. It would be even more difficult if he refused.

"You don't need a cocktail, just a little sake." Ye Zhou said to Joe's bodyguard.

"Oh? Ye, Sake, you really make me, I can't judge people by their appearance." Qiao laughed a few times.

He keeps saying that he likes Chinese culture, and he doesn't have a standard pronunciation of a few words in Chinese. He can speak a few idioms but only speaks those a few idioms every day. What's even worse, he turned down Ye Zhou's originally planned place and chose such a small one. A dilapidated street bar.

But the business still had to be done. Ye Zhou understood that the gringo was someone who had to have enough fun before he was willing to talk about business, so he sent a message to the secretary and asked him to get ready to meet him tonight.

It's a pity that this is a decent bar and doesn't provide any kind of service, and Ye Zhou found out that the gringo kept looking at the man.

Okay, gotta deal with this horny foreign gay tonight.

"Ye, have you fallen in love yet?" Joe had already had two or three glasses of wine, and his eyes were a little drunk.

"Not yet." Ye Zhou didn't expect him to ask this.

"Then you really should try it." Joe looked at the men and women shaking on the dance floor, "Love is really a very wonderful thing, like a little cherry on a cake, a little lemon slice on a cocktail, it feels It doesn't affect the overall situation, but it won't work without him."

Ye Zhou felt that his Chinese was quite standard when he said this, but Qiao quickly said in a low voice, "But it's good to fall in love, don't get married, get married—"

Ye Zhou didn't want to hear his tragic marriage history, but Qiao's voice changed: "Ye? What do you like? Let me introduce you. In your terms, it's what, what, a matchmaker?"

Ye Zhou didn't want to be a matchmaker, he just wanted to do business. He didn't know what to say, so he touched Joe with a wine glass, which was also a part of Joe's liking, saying that it was the Chinese culture of changing glasses.

The light in the bar suddenly dimmed, and someone at the bar raised the microphone: "To celebrate Mr. Jie's departure from the order, today all drinks are half price—buy one get one free!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" The DJ played a dynamic music to match the atmosphere, and the lights on the dance floor dimmed again. The men and women raised their wine glasses and jumped into the dance floor like a fish into the water.

Seeing such excitement, Qiao felt itchy in his heart. He turned to look at Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou understood what he meant, and the resistance and hesitation in his heart were about to show on his face.

DJ's music became a little quieter, and someone took the microphone: "Come drink the wine made by Mr. Jie, and with his luck, you can get out of the order tonight!" "What nonsense!" Jason said angrily.

"Ouch, don't be shy."

"Come on, let Brother Sheng get out of the order tonight!" Someone on the dance floor immediately booed.

When Ye Zhou heard that voice, his hair almost stood on end. He took out his phone and clicked on "Ji Xiaoyu" on the top: "Brother, did you go home for dinner after get off work?"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!" Joe shouted loudly along with the people on the dance floor.

Their eyes were all on the man in the black shirt in the middle. Ji Yusheng pulled his collar and gave the man a middle finger, "Didn't you take off your unlined shirt?"

He is very dazzling, compared to some bodies on the dance floor that are twisted and coquettish, and the hormones are about to burst, he can catch the attention of others at a glance.

There were girls on the dance floor secretly taking pictures of him with their mobile phones. After Ji Yusheng found out, he tilted his head slightly and walked towards them.

Qiao felt that there was someone beside him, but saw Ye Zhou who had been huddled in the booth and stood up at some point, staring at the dance floor.

"Look", I said it's very interesting. "Qiao couldn't even perceive Ye Zhou's [-]% of his thoughts. When he saw Ji Yusheng walking in front of the girl in the red dress in the middle, he also booed with the others.

Ye Zhou could see it, or everyone could see it clearly. Ji Yusheng smiled and said something into the girl's ear. The girl nodded, and then she must have blushed.

Ji Yusheng stretched out a hand towards the girl, and the little sisters next to her were all exclaiming, urging the girl to respond. When the girl's hand was placed on Ji Yusheng's, the DJ's drum beat It sounded like it hit Ye Zhou in the face.

"Confession! Leaving the singles! Falling in love!" Someone was still booing.

Knowing that Ji Yusheng just wanted to play, Jason lazily took the microphone: "Come on, your brother Sheng is a material for going to sea, and men and women in this world are just passing by."

"Then he's supposed to be a monk!"

Qiao pulled Ye Zhou and pointed at Ji Yusheng and the girl who jumped up, "They match well, don't they?"

Ye Zhou felt that the roots of his teeth were a little sore, but fortunately the bar lights were dim, and Qiao couldn't see his appearance, which was a bit scary: "I don't think so."

After the dance, Ji Yusheng took the girl back to his little sister. From the beginning to the end, he never touched a position that he shouldn't touch. The two smiled, just like very good friends.

The girl took out her mobile phone to take a photo with Ji Yusheng, and spread out the mobile phone for Ji Yusheng to see. She probably wanted contact information or something, but Ji Yusheng waved his hand, and a group of little sisters showed disappointed expressions. Ji Yusheng Taking the microphone, "Mr. Jie, make a cup of Pink Lady for every girl in the audience, and I will pay for it."

"Then you pay the bill, and I won't discount it." Jason threatened.

Ji Yusheng's move was not just to take care of the emotions of the girls just now, but to change the way to please the non-male.

Ye Zhou thought that Ji Yusheng might not reply to his message until tomorrow, and Qiao was eager to see it: "Ye! This is great! This man is so handsome! I admire him, he is simply, simply a ,Neptune!"

Ye Zhou wanted to say that it was not a compliment, but in the end he just snorted coldly and said to Qiao in fluent English, "Unfortunately, he doesn't like men."

Yes, it's a pity.

His eyes darkened, and the phone vibrated suddenly, "Ji Xiaoyu": "Yeah, I'm home, I've eaten, and I'm done with work and go home early."

"..." "Bang!" Qiao was shocked, and turned to see Ye Zhou squatting on the ground, the wine glass that was originally filled with sake was shattered on the ground.

"leaf?"

"I'm fine." Ye Zhou clapped his hands and stood up, smiling but couldn't get into his eyes, he took out a few banknotes and put them on the table, "Joe, about the painting, let's find a quieter place Say it."

At that moment, Qiao nodded, even though his original plan was to hang Ye Zhou for a few more days to push up the price a bit.

"Oh, by the way, Joe." When he went out, Ye Zhou said, "I think what you said makes sense."

"what?"

"It's really good to fall in love. I kind of want to fall in love."

"Ji~Yu~Sheng~ Don't play with your phone!" 438 was arguing with the DJ about the volume.

Ji Yusheng took out the earplugs, "Speak quickly."

"Can you feel it!"

"No." After speaking, he put on the earphones again.

"Thick! Black! Super resentful! Can you feel it! Top quality! Big top quality!" 438 said excitedly.

After so many days, the only one that can be called the best by 438——

"Ji Xiaoyu" To "Xiao Zhou Passed Away": "Is work over, have you gone back?"

Ye Zhou was in the car, "Xiao Zhou passed away": "I'm home."

"Ji Xiaoyu": "Eat something and rest early."

Ji Yusheng put down his phone, and disdained 438: "Where are there so many top products, you are just too hungry."

At night, the blackening value is not so clear, and the frequency of 438 is not as vivid as during the day, but Ji Yusheng is happy to be at leisure.

But he was at leisure, and Ye Zhou deleted the long paragraph that he was about to send, and then typed it in slowly.

"Xiao Zhou passed away": "Brother also rest early, good night."

He also failed to get a reply tonight.

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