The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"Wait until I finish smoking this cigarette." Bo Nan slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, looked up to see the smoke being blown towards Qian's house by the wind, he looked away, and gestured to Li Zhou: "You drive? "

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Li Zhou is a car lover, and his brows were filled with joy immediately. The car key was still inserted in the car, so he didn't need to ask Bo Nan for it, so he got into the car and fumbled here and there. touch.

After a while of excitement passed, he turned his head and saw that Bo Nan was still smoking. He lay on the car door and asked, "Old Bo, why are you still smoking? How many cigarettes have you had?"

"Second root."

"Why did you start smoking?" Li Zhou tilted his head and said, "Speaking of which, the wind tonight is a bit strange..."

Bo Nan looked at him sideways: "Huh? How strange..."

Li Zhou paused, as if he couldn't understand why he suddenly said such a sentence: "It's nothing, I just said it along the way."

Bo Nan stepped on the cigarette: "Let's go."

"Okay! Boss, please get in the car!"

They often go to the bar, and they have already reserved a box on the second floor when they knew that Bo Nan was coming.Li Zhou thought that Bo Nan would call at least four or five people to form a game, and everyone would bring a female companion, not the kind that would make people lively, but when he arrived at the box, he found that the whole room was just the two of them, and they even came up to deliver wine. The waiters are all men, and they run away after delivering the wine in a decent manner, without leaving them a look.

"Where are the others?" Li Zhou was startled, and looked enviously at the crowd dancing on the dance floor downstairs: "Didn't you say drink?"

"There's no one else, just the two of us." Bo Nan sank into the sofa, and after the door of the box was closed, the music on the first floor reached the normal weak range, and it was quite quiet—as I get older, I don't like to be noisy .

Li Zhou crossed his arms in an instant, and said in horror, "Wait! Boss! Let me declare first that I'm not gay!"

Bo Nan looked at him lovingly, and said lightly, "I'm fine."

"Hold!"

"Just kidding." Bo Nan yawned lazily: "If you're not willing to sit down, then go down and play, don't worry about me, I'm not very energetic today."

Li Zhou asked rhetorically, "You still come out to drink when you're not energetic?"

"My pleasure."

"Okay, you're amazing." Li Zhou looked at Bo Nan, made sure that he didn't want to talk to him about anything, and said, "Then I'm going down to play, if you need someone to call me."

Bo Nan nodded, "Today I'll take care of it."

Li Zhou gestured "OK" to Bo Nan, and soon he got into the dance floor like a fish, and Bo Nan couldn't figure out where he was.

The blurred lights made the people downstairs blurry. People followed the music and waved their limbs on the dance floor. The dim place tore off the shackles on them, allowing them to release their selves buried in the sun.

After looking at it for a while, Bo Nan found it boring, and unknowingly killed three bottles of cocktails, but this thing was like a drink, and the strength was not high. He drank it as if he was playing, and was not affected by alcohol at all.

He lit another cigarette and walked out leisurely, intending to go to the bathroom.As soon as he walked not far from the bathroom, he saw a little girl in a sequined skirt and a man tearing something at the door. Half of the clothes on the little girl's shoulders were torn off.

Bo Nan took another two steps, and suddenly heard a loud sound of skin and flesh touching. Hearing the sound, he looked over and saw the little girl covering her face and being dragged away by her hair.

This kind of thing happens from time to time in the bar. Sometimes the little girl who comes to play is unlucky, and sometimes the female publicist who works here is taught for being disobedient.Bo Nan didn't bother to care whether it was for fun or work, and when the three of them passed by, he grabbed each other's wrist, put his thumb on the other's joint, and folded it down.

Only a chilling crisp sound echoed in the ears of the three of them, and Bo Nan lazily said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Didn't your mother teach you to be nice to girls?"

The other party covered his hands and wailed, and before he had time to curse, he saw that Bo Nan had already summoned the security guards in the bar: "I took this girl away, if you have any questions, ask your manager to come to 202 to find me."

Those who can open a box on the second floor are either rich or expensive, and the two security guards looked at each other: "Okay, sir."

The man was still about to talk, but a security guard stepped forward and stopped him, and said politely, "Sir, please don't do anything to female customers in the store."

The man stared at Bao Nan, his lips parted, as if he had cursed, "202, right? Just wait!"

"Okay, I'll wait." Bo Nan responded lightly, and after he had left, she turned to the two security guards and said, "Send her out, call a car for her, and take her there if you have a companion." Find a companion."

As he said that, he took out 500 yuan and handed it to the two security guards, then turned around and left without looking at the girl.

He was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, even if he was a fairy, he had no interest in looking at it, not to mention that he was gay, if there was a man in front of him, he might be interested in coaxing him.

"Okay, sir." The two security guards responded, and then led the girl away. After taking two steps, the girl suddenly turned around and said, "Thank you!"

Without turning her head, Bo Nan waved her hands, indicating that she heard.

After sorting out my personal problems, the manager of the bar didn't wait, but an unexpected person came.

Qian Cheng kicked open the door of Bo Nan's box with a group of five and six young people, and saw Bo Nan sitting alone inside, and said maliciously: "Oh, so it's you, Bo Er few!"

The person whose wrist was broken by Bo Nan just now was also standing behind Qian Cheng, looking at him fiercely.

"Young Master Bo is so warm-hearted now, you have to take care of the chicken." Qian Cheng sat on the single sofa beside him without seeing anyone else: "Come on, it's also a coincidence that we just met."

With a glass of colorful cocktail in Bo Nan's hand, Sri said slowly, "If I didn't know that Qian Shao's house is made of steel, I would have thought Qian Shao had just come out of the sewer after eating."

The implication is that his mouth really stinks.

"Bo Nan, I call you Bo Shao to give you face, you better know some rules." Qian Cheng crossed Erlang's legs and raised eyebrows to look at Bo Nan: "You let my fun go, you toast me three times Wine, say three more times, Dad, I was wrong, and forget about it."

Bo Nan just wanted to say "good son" in response, but after thinking about it, he didn't want a son like Qian Cheng, it's embarrassing.

The corners of his lips were slightly upturned, outlining a just-right smile, but it was full of sarcasm in Qian Cheng's eyes, but he said, "Young Master Qian is not bad."

"Bo Nan, don't be so fucking shameless!" Before Qian Cheng could finish his sentence, the light drink in Bo Nan's hand splashed on his face, and he subconsciously closed his eyes. Even so, his eyes were still hot of.

"Qian Cheng, I'll give you back those words." Bo Nan moved his hand but still calmly, as if he wasn't the one who just did it.He stood up, and everyone thought that Bo Nan was going to leave or something else. They never expected that the noble and reserved young master in front of him just copied the wine bottle on the table and pointed it at Qian Cheng's head. one time.

The wine bottle shattered in response, Qian Cheng was smashed until his eyes turned black, Bo Nan held the broken wine bottle, the sharp fragments of Qian Cheng's eyelids all the way to his jaw, and pressed against his Adam's apple: "I I've tolerated you for a long time, idiot."

Qian Cheng came to his senses, and said arrogantly: "If you have the ability, you will continue to work! If you continue to work, I will still respect you as a man. Bo Nan, what are you doing here?"

"But I dare!" Qian Cheng smiled and called out to the group of young people: "Beat him!"

The dogs behind Qian Cheng were dumbfounded.

They knew who Qian Cheng was, otherwise they wouldn't have followed Qian Cheng as soon as he called.But the person in front of him who doesn't seem to love Qian Cheng at all, who opened up Qian Cheng without even saying hello, who is this?

Qian Cheng asked them to hit an ordinary person and they went up without saying a word, hit this one in front of them?There is a saying that goes well, those who are unlucky are always accompanied by reading.Qian Cheng has a family background and is not afraid to stand against him over there. What background do they have?If they can't clean up Qian Cheng afterwards, can't they clean up Qian Cheng?

They dare not move.

"I really don't dare." Bo Nan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he let go of the wine bottle in his hand. Qian Cheng smiled triumphantly, and was immediately punched in the stomach: "But it doesn't mean I don't dare to fight." is you."

The punch was so heavy that Bo Nan didn't hold back, and Qian Cheng fainted with the smile still on his face.Bo Nan straightened up, went to the side and picked up her own things, and said to the bar manager who rushed over and rushed in through the crowd: "The things are on my account, and I will tell Shao Li about the car and he will drive back by himself. Go home first."

Manager Datang glanced at Qian Shao, who was lying on the sofa without knowing whether he was alive or dead, wiped the sweat off his brow, and said with an apologetic smile, "Young Master Bo, are you...Is Shao Qian all right? We can't explain it... ..."

"I can't die." Bo Nan waved his hand and walked out of the bar.

He went out through the back door. He remembered that there was a night market street at the back door of this bar, and there was a very good barbecue in it.

After taking two steps, Bo Nan suddenly felt a little tired. He was too lazy to take another step. He hesitated for a moment, then leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

The night sky was dark, without stars or moonlight.Not far from him was a street lamp that was not too bright, which attracted many moths to fly around it.Looking further into the distance, after leaving the alley, there is a brightly lit area, the voices of people are boiling, and it is very lively.

Qian Cheng, at most, it's tomorrow's business.

He thought so.

The back door of the bar opened again, and as soon as Bai Yangui came out, he saw Bo Nan leaning against the wall and smoking.

He paused slightly, so that he could still see the delicate face of the other party under the dim light.The other party's gaze fell on him lightly, and it was very easy to remind people of the words and sentences described like distant mountains and empty fog.

Bai Yangui looked at him and thought... Well, his business must be very good.

I don't know if he has a chance to be a customer.

He's not gay, but looking at each other, he thinks he can do it.