The Record of the Cheap Snake Chasing His Wife

Most of Lanyue's customers are rich ladies and gentlemen. Although this is a gentle town where beautiful men gather, it is quite fresh once or twice, but there are old faces who come and go, and some customers start to complain.

"Sister Zhang, didn't you say you introduced a type I like last time? Why are you still these people?" Mrs. Hu was idly picking her nails, with a long and thin women's cigarette in her mouth, surrounded by white mist, she dressed The face that is delicate but cannot hide the traces of the years is looming in it.

"Mrs. Hu, you also know that good goods are hard to come by these days, and those who are handsomer and stronger will be snatched up soon, but you are right to come today. We just came to Lanyue. A handsome guy with that figure Temperament, tsk tsk..."

Sister Zhang whispered into Mrs. Hu's ear for a while, and the two women laughed coquettishly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Tell him to come over." Mrs. Hu looked at the door with interest.

At the same time, the translucent frosted glass door trimmed with silver metal swung open.

A man nearly 1.9 meters tall with an astonishingly perfect physique appeared there.

His facial features are profound and charming, his long black and slightly curly hair is tied loosely behind his head, lazy and dangerous, like a dormant beast, ready to show its fangs to conquer his prey at any time.

Mrs. Hu is used to seeing beautiful men, but when she met those slender eyes, she felt that her face was burning like a little girl.

Sister Zhang got up to say goodbye at the right time, "Madam Hu, let's have fun, if you are satisfied, don't forget to reward us, the handsome newcomer!"

Only Zetten, Mrs. Hu, and another handsome publicist were left in the dimly lit room.

"Sit down." Mrs. Hu gently raised her chin towards her side. Zeten hesitated for a moment and sat not far from her.

...Woo, the smell of smoke is so choking, and the smell on her body is also strange...

Zeten frowned in distress.

——Speaking of which, what should I do with this job? Why leave him here?Is this woman a customer?Should he thump each other's back or do the cooking?

Zetten was taken to this place just to catch the ducks on the shelves. The manager warmly welcomed him to stay when he first saw him. It would be nice to make money, but he didn’t understand what a “waiter” was supposed to do… …

Mrs. Hu looked at this handsome man, and seeing that he was just sitting and not talking, she smiled sweetly, put out her cigarette and asked, "Which store were you in before? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Zetten replied politely: "This is my first job."

"Oh..." Mrs. Hu smiled more and more prettily, "So it's a new contact, no wonder you don't have that? That smell."

This man looks like a noble prince when he is silent, but he is obviously innocent when he speaks. It seems that she picked up a treasure today...

Afterwards, the two chatted a few more words, and Mrs. Hu's soft body slowly leaned towards him, pressing one hand on Zeteng's chest.

Zetten shuddered immediately, and waved her hand away, "What are you doing?"

The woman leaned forward again, and took advantage of Zeten's unpreparedness to blow hot air into his ear: "Why are the PR people so stupid, the client will not be happy."

"Grand...Guan?" Zeten moved away uncomfortably, "What is that? I'm here to apply for a job as a waiter!"

Another little PR smiled and said, "Sister Hu, he doesn't understand anything when he just came here, you can teach him."

"That's right," Mrs. Hu rubbed the oil on Zeten's chest muscles, "You have a really good figure, do you usually like to work out?"

Zetten was taken aback by the woman's unrestrained actions, "Can you please don't touch me?"

Mrs. Hu looked at him amusedly: "If I don't touch you, how can you make money?"

"...I can make money if you touch me?" Zeten blinked suspiciously.

"Ahahaha~" Mrs. Hu poked Zetten's forehead coquettishly, "You are such a treasure."

Zeteng felt a strong sense of vomiting in his heart, and the scent of the woman made him feel extremely difficult to breathe, not to mention the action just now - my forehead was poked by Xiao Chen, when is it your turn to poke it? !

Although he was not happy, Zeteng was also afraid of losing this hard-won job. In that case, he would not be able to buy delicious food for Xiao Chen.So he sat further away, "Then let's agree first, you can only touch my hair or fingers, and you can't touch anywhere else."

The little publicist next to him laughed out of breath: "Brother Ze, why don't you still have a price tag on every part of your body? Why don't you put labels all over your body!"

"It's also a good idea~" Mrs. Hu became excited, "You——your name is Ozawa? Come here, take off your shirt first, and my sister will help you put a label on it and clearly mark the price, huh?"

The instinctive intuition of danger prompted Zeten to stand up suddenly: "No! Xiaochen told me that I have to wear clothes outside."

Mrs. Hu raised her eyebrows: "Xiao Chen? Who is that?"

Zeteng thought for a while, then smirked and said, "Xiaochen is my sweetheart."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of Mrs. Hu and the little public relations officer suddenly became ugly.

Blue Moon does not interfere with the private emotional life of employees, but talking about her lover in front of customers is a very disruptive thing, and it can be said to be a taboo that must not be committed!

After all, the little publicist had been in the field for a long time, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately smoothed things over and said: "Brother Ze really likes to joke, aren't you single?"

Zetten looked at him and kindly suggested: "Have your eyes cramped? Go to the hospital in time!"

"..."

Unintentionally interjected, the two joked and made Mrs. Hu amused: "Sure enough, the newcomer doesn't know how to speak properly. Forget it, I won't waste time chatting with you. Ozawa, are you free tonight?" , shall we go with my sister?"

The little PR cast an envious look at Zeten! ——Lan Yue's introduction fee is not low, this guy actually has the opportunity to be introduced on the first day of his arrival, he is so good looking and handsome!

Zeteng thought for a while and replied honestly: "I'm not free, I want to go home and sleep with Xiaochen."

Mrs. Hu was stunned, as if she didn't expect that a male publicist would reject her invitation, she is famous for being generous!

"You keep talking about Xiaochen and Xiaochen. Don't you know that you can't mention your lover at work?"

Zeteng had long been upset with this woman who was always messing with him, so he stood up and said, "Since you're not happy, I can't help it. I'm leaving, goodbye."

——What the hell, he's here to be a waiter, not to be touched by these messy humans!

When he opened the door, Sister Zhang stared at him with a livid face, and several other male public relations rushed in to comfort Mrs. Hu.

"You, come here!"

Ze Teng followed Sister Zhang indifferently, and entered an office. The other party scolded her: "How can you treat customers like this? Mrs. Hu is a regular customer. What do you want to do to smash Blue Moon's signboard?!"

"But she touched me!"

"What's the matter with touching you? It's also part of your job. Doesn't a big man suffer from being touched by a woman?!"

"But you didn't say in advance that I have to be touched by others," Zetten muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Are you stupid? I need to tell you that? If it weren't for your handsome looks, it wouldn't be your turn to be touched!" Sister Zhang let out her anger and called a senior male publicist to teach Zeten some necessary knowledge. I rushed to appease Mrs. Hu's emotions.

It was a man with a gentle appearance and a gentle temper. As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said to Zeteng: "Okay, okay, there must be some psychological discomfort at the beginning, and you will get used to it after a long time."

Zetten was very upset: "I don't like people touching me, except for Xiaochen."

"Who likes them? They are all lonely old women." The man chuckled twice. "To tell you the truth, I also have a lover. It's not a big deal. As long as I don't betray the other party in my heart, it's not a betrayal."

Zetten shook his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about, I want to go home."

"But you're not off work yet?"

"I won't be coming back, it's disgusting here."

"I'm afraid you can't leave. There are security guards at the door."

"Oh." Zeten nodded, walked to the window and glanced down, silently measuring the height.

The male publicist was taken aback: "What are you going to do? This is the third floor!"

Zetten didn't say anything, he opened the window and jumped out under his astonished gaze!

He doesn't care what kind of riots Lanyue will have, he just wants to see Xiao Chen soon!

Zeteng gritted his teeth and ran all the way home, until Tan Chen opened the door in astonishment, and he finally shouted angrily: "Xiao Chen——"

As he spoke, he threw Tan Chen to the ground, buried his head in the other's arms, rubbed and arched, like a coquettish big cat, "Xiaochen, Xiaochen, work is so scary...!"

"What's the matter? What job? Didn't you go to buy food?" Tan Chen was surprised and surprised, but seeing Zeteng's panic and out of control, he couldn't get angry no matter how big he was.

Zeteng recounted the incident with a feeling of displeasure. Tan Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing!

"You...hahahahaha!! Ouch, what are you...damn you are going to laugh at me...hahahaha..."

Ze Teng blushed slightly: "Xiaochen, don't laugh, I was eaten tofu because of you!"

"What does it matter to me that you are eaten tofu? I didn't ask you to find a job...Pfft, male public relations...hahahahahahaha...Don't say it, you are really suitable...Puffhaha..."

Tan Chen laughed enough, wiped away his tears and patted Ze Teng's black single-button suit, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of his strong chest - it was indeed very sexy, no wonder the woman couldn't help but take advantage of him, even I can't help but want to touch it to try the feel... Ahem.

Zeteng was extremely ashamed, silently shrunk into a little snake and got under the sofa, no matter how Tan Chen called it, it would not come out.

"Okay, what's the matter with the big man, go take a bath, the smell of perfume is all over your body, don't you think it's choking?"

Zeteng stretched out the snake's head and looked at him pitifully with two bean eyes, "Xiao Chen, can I still go out to find a job in the future?"

Tan Chen thought for a while, sat cross-legged in front of him, and clapped his hands towards Zeteng like a puppy: "Come to my side."

Seeing such a rare and gentle Tan Chen, Ze Teng hesitated for a moment, and immediately forgot the previous shame, came out happily and lay on his sweetheart's lap, flicking his tail contentedly, "I'm here!"

"Listen well," Tan Chen raised his finger, "Don't find a job on your own in the future, if you really need money, you must discuss it with me in advance, understand?"

Zeten nodded, "Understood."

"Also," Tan Chen solemnly said, "I find that you have a small appetite, Zeteng, one animal is actually not as much as I eat, if you are not full, you must tell it, being hungry is not a trivial matter. "

Suddenly something in Zetten's heart shook violently.

At home, he has always been worried about whether his younger brothers and sisters have enough to eat. This is the first time that someone cares about him and takes care of him, rather than treating him as an object to rely on.

——He should also work hard to make himself worthy of being relied on.

Ze Teng's nose twitched, and one of them couldn't hold back and turned into a human form, stretched out his arms and gently encircled Tan Chen, "I thought, if I can help you a little bit, at least I should figure out what to eat ..."

"What are you talking about? Look down on me? Although I'm not very rich, it's not a problem to feed you with my income, right?" Tan Chen scolded him a little unhappy. This foodie who doesn't care about production is calling him poor in disguise. Well!

"That's not what I mean, I know that Xiaochen is the best!" Zeteng happily hugged him even tighter.

Tan Chen always habitually refuses others to be too close to him, but facing Zeteng's hug tonight, he felt a little strange sense of self-blame, as if he had raised a pet, but the owner has endless to obligation.

——This monster was wronged because of him, how could he remain indifferent?

Tan Chen slowly raised his hand and stroked Ze Teng's hair, as if to comfort a small animal.

No one spoke first to break the peaceful atmosphere.

After a long time, Zeteng squinted his eyes and smacked his lips cheerfully, as if tasting something delicious: "Xiao Chen, I really like you to touch me more."

Tan Chen was taken aback for a moment, and stood up in a little embarrassment: "I made stewed meat, you go to the kitchen to eat by yourself, take a shower and sleep after eating." After speaking, he hurried back to the bedroom.

As soon as he heard that there was meat to eat, Zeteng immediately turned into a beast and his combat power soared by 200%.

Lying on the bed, Tan Chen heard the sound of Zeteng's feasting from the kitchen, and whispered amusedly, "This idiot."