boss:"……"

Under the gentle and graceful light, in the soothing music.

Zhou Shike loosened his tie and lazily fell into the sofa. He put one foot on the low table and his other leg was bent casually. His light blue shirt made his face look particularly clean.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were covered with eyelashes under the light, and a faint shadow was applied under the eyes, making him look lazy and comfortable.

Fang Ka called several boys, all kinds of types. Zhou Shike had seen Fu Simian like this. When he looked at these, he became immunized. He casually pointed to one, "What's your name?"

Tang Hao looked depressed next to him.

"My name is Qiqi." The boy was thin and wore a simple white shirt without any decoration. The shirt was very thin and transparent. His facial features were not particularly three-dimensional, but it was better because the overall combination was suitable and looked soft and harmless.

Zhou Shike asked him to sit over, and he was very aware of his desire to hand him cigarettes.

Yang Shangchen saw it and was about to say that he would not smoke, Zhou Shike leaned over and bit the cigarette butt between his teeth, giving Qiqi a very picky look. Qiqi's heart trembled a few times by Zhou Shike's eyes. He endured his chaotic breathing and immediately lit him.

Zhou Shike straightened his waist, stretched his body, and looked at Yang Shangchen, "If I were hoarse, I wouldn't be able to sing."

"..." This is the truth. The voices are different, and the styles are different.

Zhou Shike used to not smoke, half for singing, and half for Fu Simian.

Tobacco hurts his throat. As we all know, Zhou Shike looked at Qiqi who was a little nervous and whispered: "I'll give you a face today."

Qiqi nodded, "Thank you, third brother."

Yang Shangchen turned his head. It seemed that he had been worried that Zhou Shike would not be able to get out, and he was completely worried.

He grew up with Wednesday. He has been young. There are more people who like Wednesday than people who like him. However, Wednesday is very good at flirting. There are countless people who have chased him since childhood, and this is even more so when they grow up.

Although there are many people who like Zhou San’s family background, there are not many people chasing him, Yang Shangchen, and he is rich.

If he hadn't left North City on Wednesday for those six years, I don't know what he would have been like.

Although Zhou Shike was so kind, Qiqi still felt a faint sense of alienation on the other side. He did not dare to pounce on Zhou Shike's arms like others, and only dared to help Zhou Shike pour wine or something.

When they were playing cards, Tang Hao was the only one who focused and serious. A young model leaned over and said coldly, "Get out", and no one came over to recruit him.

Zhou Shike reached out and rubbed Tang Hao's hair, "Didn't you see you fiercely?"

Tang Hao was like a cat with a hair that was covered with hair, and his breath stopped piercing people.

Fang Ka was the one who played the most. He sat in the arms of the tall boy, but his feet were on Quan Yan's legs. He held the cards in his hand but did not play seriously.

Zhou Shike could only be glad that Fang Ka sat in a blind spot, which was very secretive.

But Fang Ka was playing tricks, and there were few people in the circle who didn’t know about it.

This bar is not good. It has no private rooms. Therefore, it is strictly controlled by customers. Even if you take off all your clothes and go to the stage to dance, no one will say a word.

They are all from Beicheng, and everyone knows what they should say and what they should not say.

Fu Simian saw Zhou Shike.

It can be seen more clearly than yesterday in the dim rainy sky.

His gaze fell obscurely on the other person.

He has lost weight and has become better.

Wang Shunnan did his best to observe his words and expressions. He put down his wine glass and introduced to Fu Simian very professionally, "That's the third brother of the Zhou family, who is very naughty. There is nothing he dared not play with, and nothing he dared not do."

The boy was obviously regarded as the center by everyone. He sat in the middle like stars holding the moon, rolled up his sleeves and exposed a circle of tattoos on his wrists. He was skillfully and idle in smoking. His body was stretched on the sofa. Even though he looked lazy and tired, he was inexplicably aggressive.

"The one with tattoos on his ears, Yang Shangchen, the second son of the Yang family, his brother Yang Xiao, because he liked Zhou Shixun, that is, Zhou San's second brother, he ran to the Zhou family and was kicked out of the house by the Yang family. Yang Shangchen and Zhou San grew up together, and they were also a mess."

"If I guessed correctly," Wang Shunnan narrowed his eyes and saw only a pair of shoes on the ground. "Fang Ka is also here. Although he is a child of the Fang family, he has long been away from the Fang family. He has been abroad for a few years and has returned at the end of last year. This is also a bastard."

"The other one, looking at it, didn't recognize it."

Wang Shunnan is not only familiar with Beicheng entrepreneurs, but also has a very good understanding of their children, striving to answer all of Mr. Fu's questions.

After Fu Simian finished listening, his gaze slowly fell on the face of the handsome boy who fed Zhou Shike the fruit. He asked softly, "Who is that?"

Wang Shunnan, who had flattered to the extreme, looked at Fu Simian and said with certainty based on the other party's temperament, appearance, dressed up and looked, "That's right, he is a small model and internet celebrity in the entertainment industry. He has no money and has to work part-time. He is probably here to serve these young men."

Wang Shunnan's words just finished.

Zhou Shike's eyes swept over with doubt and exploration, and he felt someone talking about them.

Fu Simian was so eye-catching, and he was also a star-studded existence. His eyes were dark and deep, and his cold face was covered with a layer of dissatisfaction and depression, as well as the concealed hostility.

He looked at Zhou Shike without blinking, as if he was accusing something with his eyes.

Zhou Shike couldn't ignore it. He was stunned for only two seconds, then raised the wine glass in his hand, raised it in the direction where Fu Simien was, and smiled provocatively.

Then, he turned his head and kissed the boy next to him.
Chapter completed!