My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

After saying this, Qi Tingguan saw Bai Yumiao fumbling to stand up, so he turned around and left first.The lights outside were dim, and the dance floor in the front hall was loud and noisy, but in the private room in the back court, there was only one seat, the one, and when the door of the private room was closed, the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

The man raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it was just after eight o'clock.

"Brother Guan." Bai Yumiao followed him silently, and whispered behind him, "Wait for me, I'll go get something from the car first."

The elevator leading to the VIP parking lot was just a few steps away. Bai Yumiao's cerebellum was paralyzed by alcohol, and his feet felt so soft that they were not his own. He felt the man's silent gaze, and he tried to straighten his back and walked out in a straight line.

Qi Ting watched for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you performing a dance for me?"

Bai Yumiao was distracted when he heard the words, he plunged his head down and was about to hit the elevator door, he waited dazedly for the sound to be heard, but it didn't, and his head hit something soft.

Bai Yumiao's eyes widened, the thing was still moving, and he turned his head up.

Qi Tingguan withdrew his hand, and said speechlessly: "Didn't your circle of friends still post something about 'singing about wine'? The gin is blown in a bottle, and it's not enough to drink half a bottle of vodka today?"

In other words, he still pulled down Bai Yumiao's sleeves, saving this guy from stuffing his head into the crack of the elevator door and being squeezed.

Bai Yumiao uttered the truth after drinking: "You can't believe the circle of friends pretends to be aggressive."

Qi Tingguan: "...Then how big are you?"

Bai Yumiao sighed very sadly: "Half bottle..."

The man snorted, "It's not too young."

Bai Yumiao hiccupped and continued, "...beer."

Qi Tingguan: "..."

Bai Yumiao caught a trace of sobriety in the chaos, concealed his alcohol allergy, walked into the elevator, and obediently leaned against the wall.

He was drinking so badly that he just wanted to find a place to lie down.

"Brother Guan." He closed his eyes and asked, "Do you not want to sign a contract with me anymore?"

Qi Tingguan's hand was pillowed on the wall by him, and he had no intention of pulling it out, so he let him pillow it.Shen Sheng asked back: "Have you really thought about signing a contract with me? If you take out two contracts together, won't you just force me to sign another one?"

Bai Yumiao was silent for a while, when the elevator arrived, he stood up against the wall, and said in a daze as he swayed outside, "I'm serious, I told my mother, together with you, listen, listen to the strong wind What."

The footsteps of the man behind him stopped, and Bai Yumiao had already found his car.

The silver-gray AMG sounded crisply, and he ignored the complicated eyes of the man behind him, opened the trunk, and took out a large bag with both hands.

Qi Tingguan frowned and looked at the grocery bag, and said displeasedly: "What is this?"

Bai Yumiao rubbed his burning stomach through the clothes, and said: "The things you gave me these days. A lot of health care products, calcium tablets are also in it, home clothes, chocolates, books, creams, jelly, that set The dress that you ripped open the trousers, the shirt and brooch from yesterday's concert, and..."

The man's face suddenly changed, and the expression that had just calmed down suddenly became uglier.He walked up a few steps, bowed his head and turned over, only to feel that the anger was rushing up in waves, and he couldn't hold it down at all.

Bai Yumiao was still reporting the menu above his head, "Also, the script from last time, the highlighter, the phone case, the little leopard doll who slept with me, I snatched your mask before, and accidentally dropped it into our shopping cart at the pharmacy Lina condoms...Anyway, I searched my apartment and family mansion, and everything related to you is here."

The man who turned his pockets upside down suddenly felt relieved. He checked again and again that there was nothing missing under the pockets, then stood up, looked at Bai Yumiao, and regretfully said, "Not all."

Bai Yumiao frowned, "What's missing? I've already eaten some snacks, so there's nothing I can do about it. You can't let me vomit for you..."

Qi Tingguan: "The key to my house."

Bai Yumiao: "...Isn't it in the bag???"

The man shook his head seriously, "No. Where did you get my keys?"

The young man standing across from him was already flushed from drinking, but now he seemed a little anxious, and said vaguely: "I, I put it in there, did I lose it..."

As he spoke, he bent down to rummage through the bag, making a lot of noise.Qi Tingguan looked down at this guy's hands flicking back and forth on those big pieces, he didn't look like he was really looking for the keys, and the expression on his face became more meaningful.

But faintly, the man felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

"Forget it." Qi Tingguan said: "I'll go back and reset the combination lock, it's not difficult."

"Don't, Brother Guan." Bai Yumiao said with his back turned to him: "Don't, that's so troublesome, I'll look for it, if I can't find it today, I will find it and send it to you later."

Qi Tingguan squinted his eyes, once suspecting that this guy was pretending to be half-drunk.He moved his eyes down and saw Bai Yumiao pouted his buttocks towards him, his legs were not standing still, swaying back and forth.

Do this again...

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look for it."

Bai Yumiao was still swaying unconsciously, and the movements of his hands were even greater, making the bottles of health care products rattle and rattle, and it was even more impossible to find the key.

His heart was beating fast, and the key was in his trouser pocket, but he didn't want to take it out.

I originally thought that the man would leave after collecting the things, but who would have thought that this man would take inventory seriously.It's just a key, but I can still remember it.

Bai Yumiao was dizzy, his nose felt a little sore, and he thought: I'm really doomed, I've broken up with others, and I still want to secretly keep a key for me.

The footsteps of the man behind him suddenly faded away, and there were a few tinkling sounds in the empty garage.Bai Yumiao's intuition was wrong, he staggered to stand up while supporting the car's buttocks, and looked back.

Qi Tingguan got an iron rod out of nowhere, held it in his hand and strode towards him.

Bai Yumiao was in a daze for ten seconds, until the man stood in front of him holding the iron rod thicker than his arm.

"Guan, Brother Guan." He trembled all over, and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

Qi Tingguan snorted, looked around the empty VIP parking lot, and said, "I think you're just procrastinating here, so I tell you, it's useless. I'm here today. If you want to be kind or not, you need something. You have to settle the previous account first."

Bai Yumiao was so frightened that he subconsciously took a step back, almost sitting in the trunk of the car.

He barely stood still, holding on to his beloved car with both hands, and said angrily, "You are a public figure! The paparazzi caught you beating up Bai's young master, do you still want to mess around?!"

Unexpectedly, the man sneered, "Stop messing around."

He stepped forward and grabbed Bai Yumiao by the collar, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You have been pretending to be poor and pitiful since we met, did you only see me being gentle and kind to you, do you really think I'm easy to provoke?"

"Don't worry, all the private rooms at Destination are closed today, and you are the only ones in the VIP parking lot. You'd better hope that your group of friends won't end their whim early, or I'm definitely not the one who is more embarrassing."

Bai Yumiao radiated fear from the inside out, he couldn't stop trembling, and couldn't speak a word.

The man pulled him up, "Go!"

In the underground parking lot, there was a man and a man, the one in front was drunk and trembling, the one in the back was holding an iron bar with a blank expression on his face.

Bai Yumiao was forced by the man to go to a corner with an iron rod. There was no air conditioner in the underground garage, so it was cold and gloomy.He walked past Gu Mingyuan's diamond-white Lambo, and the hood of the car reflected the reflection of a man holding an iron bar behind him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Qi Tingguan heard him sniffling, and said indifferently: "Why are you crying? Do you still have the face to cry? Hurry up!"

Bai Yumiao's heart collapsed: "Where do you want me to go?!"

The man waved his iron rod: "In the corner, there is a plumbing room behind the fire door, go there."

Bai Yumiao opened the heavy iron door, and the inside was not a room at all, but a interlayer of walls covering the pipes, wide enough to accommodate a grown man.

Bai Yumiao thought desolately: If he was beaten to death and dumped his body here, the police probably won't be able to find him for a while.

He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, just pressed 1, Qi Tingguan confiscated his mobile phone.

The man raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yumiao said pitifully, "Brother Guan, let me notify 120 first. This place is too hard to find, I'm afraid they will miss the best time for rescue."

In the dim plumbing room, the corner of the man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he quickly returned to indifference.

There is no light in here, and it depends on the man holding the door to let in a little light.Bai Yumiao thought to himself, if the man let go later, wouldn't he be slapped in a world where he couldn't see his fingers?

Weak and helpless, beaten and blind.

He was lamenting the tragic end of his young master of the Bai family, when he saw the man turn around and use the iron rod to half-close the door.

Bai Yumiao felt relieved: "Huh?"

"Hey what?" The man left a few gleams of light, turned around, and faced him face to face.

The man was against the light, and Bai Yumiao couldn't see his expression at all, but subconsciously took a step back, with his back against the cold concrete wall.

Qi Tingguan followed up, raised his hand a few times and tore off the loose tie around his neck.

Bai Yumiao: "Guan, Brother Guan?"

Qi Tingguan didn't make a sound, he took both of his hands and tied them tightly with that extremely expensive silk tie.

But the man seemed unprofessional. After tying it up, he didn't know why the two ends hung down. He tied a bow in a random way.

Bai Yumiao: "?? What are you going to do?"

My heart said: Do you... want to...?

"What do you think I'm doing?" The man's voice was low, and he pushed forward with one step, crushing Bai Yumiao to death in the corner.

Bai Yumiao was so drunk that he couldn't find him, but his little heart was beating faster and faster.

The old man absolutely wanted to fuck him!Hands are tied up, it is estimated that some other packages will be added!

Qi Tingguan sneered, and pressed the boy's bound hands on top of his head, making sure that he couldn't struggle, and then pressed him up with his body.

He gritted his teeth next to Bai Yumiao's ear and asked, "Do you know it's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand for a moment, and there was a crisp sound on Bai Yumiao's forehead, and there was an echo in his head.

"???"

Qi Tingguan was so angry that his teeth were itching, he raised his hand and another brain collapsed, and pressed even tighter, "Do you know what's wrong?!"

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Another one, crisp and raw, this time it really hurts a bit.

Qi Tingguan laughed softly: "Am I spoiling you too much? You lied to me for more than a month, going bankrupt for a while, patting your chest and saying that you are a man and you have to be strong. What do you take me for?"

Bai Yumiao's dream was shattered, and grief came from it, and he cried, "I was wrong!!"

Qi Tingguan rewarded him with a merciless blow again. He looked at the blushing forehead by light, so he stretched out his hand to rub it, and said, "Say it yourself, what's wrong!"

Bai Yumiao really wanted to cry, "I was really wrong! Who did I mess with?!"

"Are you still sarcastic?" The man snorted, and began to recount his mental journey in the past month, accusing Bai Yumiao of his crimes.

If it weren't for the pain and soreness of his hands being held up to the top of his head, Bai Yumiao would have been sleepy, and the strength of alcohol hit his head in waves, and he became more and more dizzy. He tried to stay awake, but in the end it was futile. useless.

Hearing the end, he could only open his eyelids to watch the man's lips open and close, as if hypnotizing him.It was like a pot of porridge was boiled in his head, he didn't know where he was at all, and he couldn't remember what happened before.

Qi Tingguan finished his [-]-word long speech, stared at the little boy's flushed face and foggy eyes, and concluded his statement viciously: "If I hadn't seen you being beaten up by your father, I would have beaten you like a pig's head today. No."

He didn't know whether he was drunk or was knocked out by his training. He heard the words and struggled hard. Under the absolute sanction of the man, he turned his waist and pouted to him, muttering: "You can't slap your face, but your ass will be slapped."

The man's face turned red immediately, his breathing stagnated, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Bai Yumiao!!"

"Here!" Bai Yumiao opened his eyes with difficulty, and time traveled again in a trance, thinking in a daze that it was his father who was playing the game of military orders, so he turned back to face the man, his ass dead. Sticking to the cold wall, he muttered, "Dad, spank your face, not your butt. Hiccup, I'm not young anymore."

It's a pity that he couldn't see how wonderful the expression on the man's face was.

He could only feel a breath approaching, and tried to inhale his nose, it was his brother Guan.

The familiar feeling pressed down from the top of his head, stopped at the tip of his nose, and lingered.Bai Yumiao was dazed and couldn't open his eyes, his hands were placed on top of his head, and it was difficult to stand up.

He just stood on tiptoe with his eyes closed and subconsciously touched it with his lips.

The man's breathing became messy, he was dazed and hadn't touched anything, a big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, pushing him back to the wall, crushing him to death.

He was trying to open his eyes to see what was going on, when the man above him suddenly pressed down.

The moment the man's lips touched, Bai Yumiao finally woke up. He opened his eyes in confusion, but he heard the man whisper: "Close your eyes, you took the initiative, no wonder I am."

His heart was beating like a drum, his breath was short of breath, and he closed his eyes again in a panic.

The man's kiss was much gentler than his vicious reprimands. His lips were pressed together, and he used his tongue to gently pry open his lips and teeth, and drilled in to suck and tease.

Bai Yumiao was unwilling to be found out that this was his first kiss, so he immediately used all his imagination to respond, but in the end the man took the initiative. The man pressed the nondescript bow on the wall with one hand, put his arm around his waist, and made him do it. I made it clear.

It was as long as a century, the man let go of him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Bai Yumiao's throat moved, "I don't know...uh..."

The man kissed again, this time much stronger than before.

The man was plundering the city in his mouth, Bai Yumiao's brain was deprived of oxygen from the kiss, his legs were so weak that he slid down a few times, the man put one leg between his legs, and wrapped his arms around his tightly. waist.Along the waist and down, press on his buttocks.

The two were too close, he could feel the other party's extreme patience, and the other party could obviously sense his too.

He was kissed once, and again, and again.It wasn't until later that there was a tingling feeling on his lips that the man let go of him, and both of them were out of breath.

Bai Yumiao's arm was so sore, but he was not willing to let the man let go.

He stared at Qi Tingguan with a pair of dim eyes and lips like watery strawberry jelly.

The man leaned over and said in a hoarse voice, "If you dare to lie to me next time..."

"Brother Guan will marry me." Bai Yumiao frowned, and slipped out a terrible sentence.

The man froze, "What?"

Bai Yumiao was half-drunk and half-awake, smiling happily, like a little leopard that had hunted delicious food.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his swollen lips, and muttered, "Brother Guan, marry me."

The tie on the wrist suddenly loosened.