MTL - A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker-Chapter 33
Before dinner, Lulu was taken by the driver of Lu Yanxing's house. When she left, she reluctantly said to Fang Qiao several times, "Uncle Fang Qiao goodbye," and Haru felt that he was ten years old without any reason.
The uncle Lu Yanzhou, who is a real-name uncle, got rid of the child's ease and took a call to go out.
Fang Qiao knew that he had no qualifications to govern the private affairs of the gold lord, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Where is Lu always going?"
"Drink with a few friends."
Fang Qiao blurted out: "Can that take me there?"
Lu Yanzhou did not expect him to ask this question. It is not impossible to bring him. This group of people who drink is love to play. Usually, a few boys are normal, but Lu Yanzhou does not have this habit.
Lu Yanzhou hesitated a little, and Fang Xiao looked at himself with his eyes open. His eyes were full of expectations, and his heart was soft, and he took it with him.
Lu Yanzhou’s bar with Fang Qiao went on a small road that was not very eye-catching. There were several black SUVs parked outside the door. It looked quite cool and there was no other bar’s feeling of feasting.
Fang Qiaoben thought it was a small literary pub. After I entered it, I found out that it was not the case. People were only low-key.
Upon entering the door, Fang Qiao saw two famous movie actors sitting on the high platform. The two were chatting about the sky and saw Lu Yanzhou coming in. He naturally said hello to him.
Going inside, there are a few popular singers who have gone high and ran to the stage to grab the wheat, and the other guests below laughed straight.
Fang Qiao has never seen a star in the circle, but it is quite rare to see so many privately. I can't help but guess what the boss of this store is.
Lu Yanzhou knows what Fang Qiao is thinking, and bows down to the other side, Joe said: "I didn't open it, but I invested some money, so I usually help to attract business."
Fang Qiao nodded and sold Amway.
Lu Yanzhou pointed out that he was outside the door: "I didn't see the black cars at the door. There are more paparazzi outside than the stars inside, so you don't drink too much for a while, and then drunk as crazy as the last time. you."
Fang Qiao knew that Lu Yanzhou said that he had slept him after he had drunk at the last reception. The old face could not be hanged for a while, and he and Lu Yanzhou promised to stop drinking.
The waiter brought the two people to a deck. Lu Yanzhou’s friends were already sitting there waiting. Several people stood up and smiled and touched Lu Yanzhou’s shoulders and hurt each other. For Fang Qiao, It doesn't seem to show much curiosity. Fang Qiao guessed that this big pig's hoof should be replaced every time, so people have become accustomed to it.
With Lu Yanzhou for three years, this is the first time Fang Qiao has contacted his circle of friends. Today, these are the sons of brothers who know each other when they go to school abroad.
Fang Qiao observed a circle while they were chatting, and found that in addition to Lu Yanzhou, there was also a person who brought a male partner. It is said that this person is the owner of the bar.
The boss is a very handsome guy, a little bit suffocating, and when he is younger, it is like the school tyrant in the youth idol drama. The little boy who grows in his arms is very cute and cute, and he is particularly sensible. He is also a cigarette and a pour. When he is not moving, he sticks to the boss and listens to them.
In this contrast, Fang Qiao suddenly felt that he was too ignorant to sit on the ground, so he was now selling and took the initiative to put Lu Yanzhou up.
Lu Yanzhou talked about rising, didn't pay much attention to Fang Qiao, took the cup and drank it. When he returned to God, he had already done five or six cups. Lu Yanzhou felt something wrong. He raised an eyebrow and asked: "What happened, is it not? Want to get drunk, I want to go wrong?"
Fang Qiao has not had time to explain here, the opposite boy began to smoke cigarettes to the boss, Fang Qiao did not know where to come from today, and quickly handed Lu Yanzhou to the root of the cigarette.
Lu Yanzhou shook his head: "I don't smoke now."
When Fang Qiao didn't hear it, he broke the cigarette **** into Lu Yanzhou's mouth.
Lu Yanzhou: "..."
Fang Qiao felt that he had pulled back a city, and he was tempted to shake his calf. Lu Yanzhou blinked and looked at him and looked at himself. He finally understood it and suddenly felt funny.
The opposite boy also found Fang Qiao learning himself, so he launched a new round of challenges and picked up the glass to give himself a sip.
Fang Qiao was not willing to show weakness, but also picked it up and drunk. Who knows that the wine just slammed into the mouth, and saw that the little boy turned his head and gave the mouth to the boss.
! ! Fang Qiao was dumbfounded, and he sipped the wine in his mouth.
Lu Yanzhou sneaked a pinch on Fang Qiao's **** and asked, "How can I not learn?"
Fang Qiao’s ear that was dismantled on the spot was awkward.
Lu Yanzhou lingered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loudly, reaching out and taking Fang Qiao into his arms, leaning against his shoulder and laughing and shaking.
Fang Qiao was ashamed and embarrassed, and he was very dissatisfied with it, but his body was obediently arched to Lu Yanzhou's arms.
At the end of the wine bureau, Lu Yanzhou drank a lot. Fang Qiao helped the driver to call and let him drive to the door to pick up.
When I was out of the bar, Fang Joe saw that the little boy and the boss were standing in front of the door. The little boy’s waist was quite straight, and there was no such thing as a sticky, with a serious and sweet voice. Counting the boss.
"You just smoked two cigarettes. I won't be allowed to smoke for the next week. I have to confiscate this pack of cigarettes. I have specially given you face today. You will be dragging the ground for the next week."
The handsome boss stood in front of him and said nothing, his face was full of gentle smiles.
Fang Qiaoduo looked at his eyes and gave birth to an envy. His eyes looked at Lu Yanzhou involuntarily.
At this time, Lu Yanzhou was so energetic that he could only rely on the street lamp to maintain his balance. He noticed Fang Qiao’s sight and asked him what happened.
Fang Qiao shook his head: "Nothing, Lu, your driver is coming, go back to rest early, I will go home first."
As soon as he turned around, his hand was pulled by the person behind him.
Lu Yanzhou's hand was big and warm, and Fang Qiao suddenly panicked. He turned back and asked for calmness: "Lu Zong?"
Lu Yanzhou did not speak, and the two stood in front of each other with such hands.
The atmosphere under the dim light was particularly embarrassing. Lu Yanzhou’s eyes were somewhat blurred, and he stared at Fang Qiaoyu. Fang’s heart was not good, but he didn’t want to be drunk in the street. Who just warned me to drink less.
Just thinking about it, Lu Yanzhou said.
"Fang Joe."
"Ok?"
"I want to kiss you."
"??"
Before he even responded, Fang Yanzhou had already held his head in both hands and bowed his head down.
The breath with alcohol instantly surrounded Fang Qiao, and Fang Qiao’s head was so hot that he could no longer think about it. He could only follow his own heart and instinctively circled Lu Yanzhou’s waist to give the warmest response.
So when the driver drove the car, he saw such a famous scene. Two big men stood on the side of the road, under the street lights, unscrupulous, and the kiss was hard to divide.