I should have known that you were a jerk!

"So, where do you go after eating?" Lu Zechuan held his chin in one hand, dangling the chopsticks in his hand in boredom, looking at a certain place with his black eyes, and said, "Just keep Are you staying here? Hehe, that's really interesting."

No one spoke.

Ou Che lowered his head and tapped his phone, not at all the feeling that he told Fu Zhifeng that he liked it when he first met Lu Zechuan.Aware of this silent atmosphere, he raised his head and smiled brightly at Lu Zechuan, then lowered his head and continued to press the phone.

The only Fu Zhifeng who was not affected just glanced at Lu Zechuan calmly, and then looked away.

The only girl, Fu Ziyan, looked at Lu Zechuan, swallowed her saliva, and complained silently in her heart.

The look of boredom is almost overflowing from the eyes.

How about restraining yourself?

She showed a sad expression.

Those black eyes glanced at Fu Ziyan, Lu Zechuan made a soft nasal sound, put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, and the corners of his red lips curved slightly in a frivolous way: "Hey, the person who invited me here is How about you, Comrade Diaosi. Are you not responsible for this situation? Or you can tell me—” he draws out his tone, “What can I do in an amusement park on a rainy day?”

Hehe, you can play wet prey at the amusement park on a rainy day, Brother Chuan!

Of course, the person on the opposite side didn't know Fu Ziyan's intention to die. He just stretched his body, stared at Fu Ziyan with his lowered eyes, and once again uttered a nasal voice with his unique sweet and greasy tone: "Huh? Comrade Fu Ziyan ?”

Fu Ziyan & Ou Che: ...Fuck, this sound is too sexy!

Silently resisting the urge to nosebleed, Fu Ziyan cast her eyes on Fu Zhifeng for help.

Fu Zhifeng, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him, and finally crossed his hands, his slender fingers arranged in a steeple shape, staring at a certain place in a daze, as if he had no intention of helping his sister solve the situation.

Lu Zechuan looked at it and laughed.

Fu Ziyan looked at Ou Che again without hope.

Ou Che, who had been silent all along, decided to help Fu Ziyan. After nodding to Fu Ziyan, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and stretched out his hand slowly and silently: "Then what, Lu Zechuan..."

Lu Zechuan looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

As if inspired, Ou Che's eyes sparkled and his voice became louder: "Why don't we sing K, how about it?"

"This point?" Lu Zechuan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, but didn't give an answer immediately, "Is there a KTV near here?" He asked.

"Yes, but..." I just don't know if I can say it...Ou Che opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but his voice was very vague, and he couldn't hear clearly. In the end, he closed his mouth, and his eyes drifted back and forth between Fu Zhifeng and Fu Ziyan .

Seeing Ou Che's expression, Lu Zechuan squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully, and set his eyes on Fu Zhifeng.

The handsome young man maintained a gentle smile with a flat and even cold expression, perhaps because he didn't want to pretend, his eyes didn't have any gentle warmth, they were as cold as ice.

Staring at those eyes, Lu Zechuan unconsciously shivered slightly.

"I happen to know one." Probably tired of being watched, Fu Zhifeng suddenly said, "Not far from here, let's go together?" He turned his head slightly and cast his gaze on Lu Zechuan.

Lu Zechuan stared at Fu Zhifeng's beautiful dark blue eyes, and some unknown expressions flashed quickly in his eyes, then he raised the corners of his lips and showed a bright smile that was a bit fake, nodded and said: "Okay! "

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The KTV was not far from the small restaurant, and the boss there seemed to be concerned about the identities of Fu Zhifeng and the others, so they were dragged directly into the VIP room.During the period, Fu Ziyan and Ou Che ran into the private room pretending to be deep well, and pretended to sigh the luxury of the private room.

Looking at the luxurious room in front of him that doesn't look like a KTV private room, Lu Zechuan slowly put his body on the soft and comfortable sofa, leaned lazily, and after another groan, he hooked the corner of his lips and showed a Looking at his characteristic ruffian smile, his expression is inexplicable.

If he didn't know clearly that this is a KTV private room, and that the karaoke station and microphones are placed here, he would almost think that this is some kind of luxury private room in a hotel.

There is a transparent glass table in front of the sofa, illuminated by the dark yellow light of the large chandelier above, the original transparent color becomes light yellow like champagne.There are several plates of cut fruits and snacks on the glass table, as well as some exquisitely packaged drinks, with goblets next to the drinks.

Lu Zechuan could see clearly that those wine brands were commonly used for banquets in the upper class.

Looking further, there are small round tables in the overly large private room, with various desserts on them.In the center of the private room is a mahogany long table with a unique shape. The table legs and table top are carved with delicate and complicated patterns.Next to the long table are several equally exquisite wooden chairs.

The most frightening thing is that at the far left end of the private room, there is a large bed that can accommodate 4 people, covered with mats that are often used in summer.On the wall beside the bed were one or two richly colored oil paintings.

The part owned by the normal KTV private room is on the right side of the private room, accounting for less than 1/5 of the position.Ou Che and Fu Ziyan were shaking their heads on it, shaking their bodies and singing as if they were drugged, their hair that was originally in good shape was messed up like a bird's nest.

It can no longer be a standard local tyrant suite.

After looking around, Lu Zechuan clicked his tongue, put his hands behind his head, made himself fall into the sofa in an extremely lazy posture, and asked in a lazy tone: "I Tell me, how much did your family invest in this KTV? How does this look like a KTV? It’s impossible that all the KTVs I went to before were kennel-style KTVs, right?”

"That's really a luxurious version of a kennel, and it's suitable for a Godzilla version of a giant dog." Fu Zhifeng went back with a smile, and didn't look at Lu Zechuan's expression—he could probably guess the expressions of the people beside him—smiling slightly After smiling, he gave an unclear answer, "Actually, not much."

"..."

"There's no need to look at me with this expression, I can't see a flower." Fu Zhifeng continued to smile.

"..." Lu Zechuan turned his head, and after shaking his head mutteringly, he inserted a piece of pear into his mouth with a fork with the back of the white light. Ze Chuan squinted his eyes in enjoyment, feeling that the taste of this pear was unusually good.

Quickly wiped out a piece of pear, he inserted another piece into his mouth, while chewing, he stared at the yellow light reflected from the glass table and said indistinctly: "But this room looks at my fists itching - there are not many? "

Fu Zhifeng on the side only smiled and shook his head: "It's really not much."

Lu Zechuan ate another piece of fruit, glanced at Fu Zhifeng, did not speak, and concentrated on eating, and took an exquisitely shaped small cake to taste. The background music was Fu Ziyan and Ou Che's Wolf Howl.

While delivering soft and fragrant cakes to his mouth, he swung his legs and raised his eyes to look at Fu Ziyan and Ou Che. His posture was leisurely, but his expression was very subtle.

To tell you the truth, these two good-looking doubi are really two doubi after all, they deeply carried forward the attribute of doubi, and used the inhumane out-of-key to create a new song with a singing voice that devastated the audience sitting on the sofa The voices of the two people on the table were high-pitched and clear, lingering unnoticed.And the ferocious expression successfully destroyed those two faces.

Eating at this time is obviously not a good choice.

—quick, really.

Lu Zechuan took a few bites of the cake and stopped eating it. He raised his hand and casually put the cake on the table. The porcelain plate and the glass made a faint sound when they collided.

Fu Zhifeng glanced at him.

He didn't notice, but he just fell back and leaned lazily on the sofa, with his arms crossed, his slender legs crossed, his eyes half-closed, and he looked at the two crying ghosts holding the microphone. , He raised his arm and picked his ears with his little finger, and said in a calm voice: "Have these two guys always sang like this? - I can't hear the similarity between this voice and their voice at all."

But obviously he asked the wrong person.

Because Fu Zhifeng was obviously used to the madness of these two Mai Ba.

The handsome young man kept his original demeanor. After hearing Lu Zechuan's words, the young man glanced at him calmly, and even smiled as gentle as jade as usual: "If they sing well, they can still be listened to."

still?

can?

Lu Zechuan raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at Fu Zhifeng, who had no vicious tongue, high-end black self-consciousness, and simply turned his body around, leaning on the sofa, propping his head with one hand, and resting the other on his lap, staring at Fu Zhifeng. : "Has anyone ever said that you're actually a bit of a scumbag? Seriously."

"What is serious?"

"It's the kind of thing that tells you that you are a scumbag very seriously and not jokingly."

Fu Zhifeng blinked, and then laughed out loud. He said happily in a gentle tone: "Yes, more than once."

"Are you familiar with people who say that?"

"Why do I feel that you are doing a survey?" Fu Zhifeng squinted his eyes, and said jokingly, "It can be regarded as acquaintance, we are friends."

Lu Zechuan tilted his head, thought for a while, then put his index finger against his lips and said softly, "Then I'm sure you're a scum."

Immediately, without waiting for Fu Zhifeng to answer, he suddenly moved his face close to Fu Zhifeng's, propped his hands on the sofa, and knelt on the sofa with his legs. His thin chin was at the height of Fu Zhifeng's lips. With Fu Zhifeng.

"Hello, Fu Zhifeng."

The expression of the person beside him remained the same: "What?"

The heat of breathing sprayed on the cheeks of the two of them, Lu Zechuan raised the corners of his lips, and a layer of smile appeared on his face.He moved a little closer to the person in the black shirt again, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the black pupils shone with a beautiful light. He opened his mouth, exhaled hot and humid air from his plump lips, and his curled eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly. Trembling: "Then, has anyone ever said that you look like an ascetic?"

Perhaps because of being too close, Lu Zechuan couldn't see Fu Zhifeng's expression clearly at this moment, he could only see a flash of light in those dark blue eyes like the sea surface, like a symbol before the storm Sex flashes by like lightning, almost impossible to catch.

Fu Zhifeng didn't turn his body sideways, but raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zechuan calmly, his tone was still unreasonably gentle: "You think so?"

"Yes!" Lu Zechuan nodded, raised his head, and laughed briskly, "Hello, Fu Zhifeng, a scumbag in the abstinence department." He said, stepped back a little, sat up straight and stretched out his hand, "I am Lu Zechuan."

Fu Zhifeng's body did not maintain the original elegant and upright posture. He fell back slightly, and put his body into the soft and comfortable sofa, with his arms around his chest. His blue eyes looked at the smiling and sunny Lu Zechuan, as if he was think.

The curvature of the corner of Lu Zechuan's mouth widened a bit, his body leaned forward slightly, and just as he was about to move his hand a little closer——

"Hey Lu Zechuan handsome guy!! Don't sell rot there!! No one will scream here!!! Come and sing a song, come here!!!" Fu Ziyan's voice, which was amplified by the microphone, suddenly came over, bringing There was a sharp electronic sound, which was so loud that it was harsh.

"...Well, I don't think I'll have a chance to hold your hand." The black-haired boy raised his eyebrows with a regretful look, and withdrew his hand, "You are a noble scholar." After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Fu Zhifeng In response, he turned his head and looked at Fu Ziyan, "Okay, you two stop for me first." He raised his chin at Ou Che and Fu Ziyan, then got up and left the sofa.

Fu Zhifeng's eyes were always as calm as the surface of the sea. He took a deep look at Lu Zechuan's back. The black-haired boy's slender back was extremely chic. His gaze stayed on the boy's waist for a while, and he curled his lips. He whispered: "There will be a chance, that gentleman with black hair."

Lu Zechuan, who was walking towards the mahogany round table, didn't hear this, he just hummed a tune and smiled habitually.

"Handsome guy, what are you singing?" Ou Che helped Lu Zechuan order a song.

Lu Zechuan glanced around the private room, and his eyes stayed on Fu Zhifeng with a calm expression for a moment, and he smiled even brighter: "lollipopluxury."

"This song?" Ou Che was stunned, then raised his eyebrows, winked at Lu Zechuan, and clicked the song.

Lu Zechuan smiled and turned his head, found a chair with a backrest and sat in the middle of the round table with desserts, his legs crossed, his body leaned back against the chair, showing his beautifully curved neck, and followed the accompaniment shaking the chair.

"I'monthetop

There's noluck

Never turned around to stop

Makemymove

Makeyoumove..." He lowered his eyes halfway, slightly raised the corners of his lips and sang explicit lyrics with a smile, with an ambiguous tone, but he only stared at the light-colored carpet on the ground, not at the few people sitting on the sofa.

Obviously, not all the people present have heard this song, but those who have never heard of it are academic masters and can easily understand the meaning of this song.Those who are not academic masters have read the translation, so Fu Ziyan and Ou Che are both laughing and playing ambiguously.Mr. Xueba only raised his eyebrows in surprise, but didn't say anything.

"Hey brother! How do you feel when you hear this song?" Fu Ziyan, who was on the side, asked Fu Zhifeng with a smile.

Fu Zhifeng crossed his hands: "The voice is very good."

Fu Ziyan leaned over her body, ready to refuse to let her go, but Fu Zhifeng cast her a half-smile look.

"...Cut, avoid talking about it." Fu Ziyan shrank, then didn't ask any more questions, only cut in a low voice, turned her head and continued to mess with Ou Che.She wanted to keep asking, but her brother's personality... Hehe, forget it, she wouldn't be able to suffocate her if she didn't ask.Thinking of this, Fu Ziyan recalled Fu Zhifeng's expression just now, she couldn't help being angry, and accidentally punched Ou Che's chest, causing Ou Che to cry out in pain.

Fu Zhifeng cast a sidelong glance at Fu Ziyan who turned around, and after bending the corners of his lips into a slight smile, he continued to lean on the sofa and listen to Lu Zechuan singing.

He answered Fu Ziyan's words, although he avoided the question, but it was indeed the truth - Lu Zechuan's voice was very good, very charming, like a cat's paws scratching people's hearts, there was a numb feeling.

At this time, Lu Zechuan just sang to the point where he was breathing, and his low-pitched voice was quite seductive, making people tickle.While singing, he looked up at Fu Zhifeng, and saw Fu Zhifeng's eyes half-closed, his legs crossed, and his head resting lazily on the sofa.

Perhaps it was because of the dark light, Lu Zechuan felt that Fu Zhifeng's expression was inexplicably sexy at this time, and those blue eyes with a little green under the light were like the eyes of some kind of feline animal, which made people feel uneasy. There is an urge to go up and kneel and lick.

The accompanying music continued, but Lu Zechuan suddenly stopped singing. Ou Che and Fu Ziyan, who thought something happened, also stopped chatting, and turned their heads with blank faces.

The black-haired boy stood up and bent slightly, stared at Fu Zhifeng and said with a smile, "Hey handsome guy! What's your number?"

The author has something to say: hhhhhh Lu Zechuan is so blatantly seductive in this chapter!Dare to be a little more coquettish!Take off the fat time and let's fight!

Well, about that KTV or something, I have never been to KTV at all, it is normal to have bugs, remember to ignore them.

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