Rival says he loves me

Chapter 19

Fang Gayao's dancing is very free and easy. In the past, he used his brain to dance hip-hop, combining the rhythm with his movements, but now it's different. He gave the tune a hard wave and it's over.

No one cares if you dance well or not, they just care whether you are flirty or not, so Fang Gayao didn't think about anything, just let it go to vent.

So it is inevitable that some actions are too suggestive, which makes the atmosphere below exciting.

Wu Wei pressed his fist against the tip of his nose, and the back of his hand was hot.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?" There was a big man on the bar counter, with a tattooed arm, ironed with trendy tin foil, holding a cigarette holder and rubbing the ash in the ashtray, "Brother Xing is really good! , the one on the stage is better than the one on the bottom." Big Flower Arm came early, and had already circled around for a while, but couldn't find a suitable one, so he called Xing Jinbei to come over, "Brother Xing, what's the name of the one who jumped in the waves just now?" The name, is it curved and straight?"

"Cooked," Xing Jinbei leaned on the back chair with flower arms, touched the colorful patterns on the opponent's arm, and said to him, "Your tattoo is not good, it's too plain." If you want a tattoo, it needs to be bigger. Son, you are all hook lines and no filling, who are you fooling? "

"I'm not afraid of pain, don't chat with me, I'll just ask if there is any contact information for that kid, please hurry up." Dahuabi looked straight up, "He has something."

Xing Jin Bei Le made a sound, pointing to Wu Wei in the distance, "See, he also likes it, why don't you go say hello?"

"Who is he?" Dahuabi took a sip of his wine, "I have to report to the police for an appointment, and it can be lenient." Huabi waved his hand at Xing Jinbei in a boring way, "You will scare people, if you don't say you will pull it down, Master, I will ask myself."

Xing Jinbei just looked at it with a smile, he didn't care, he was an itchy guy with flowery arms and a broken mouth.

Although Hua Bi is glib, he is the same as himself and Wu Wei. His family has money and assets. Yuppies, he is a vulgar group.

Good looks, bad taste.

With a lot of gold and good looks and a lack of style, there are too many little boys on the bed, so they have to be pushed down in batches.

Fang Jiayao was picking up his clothes and walking back, just as he was putting on his shirt, he ran into this one on the sofa below, very greasy.

"You danced well, you're new here?" Flower Arms stood next to Fang Jiayao, smiling brightly.

He thinks that someone like Fang Jiayao who eats youth food is the best way to hook up. Basically, as long as the price is right, once or twice is not a big problem.

Fang Jiayao didn't take off the things on his face, he walked around the flower arms and said politely: "It's purely to make money, nothing else."

Hua Bi watched Fang Jiayao take off a small light metal mask, and when he found a match, he talked more and more vigorously, "Really, this is the first time I feel this way, try it, you decide the order."

"No need." Fang Jiayao's breath was not calm, and he was a little panting when he spoke. After hearing this, Hua Bi felt very itchy. Seeing Fang Jiayao's good looks, he didn't want to let go easily, and continued to be skinny and shameless, "So, I will do it again. Take a step back, you can make a price, as much as you want, just try it with me once, okay?"

Fang Jiayao waved his hands to leave, his mouth was dry and he didn't want to talk, but suddenly he heard a familiar nasal voice above his head, "How much do you plan to give?" Wu Wei handed Fang Jiayao a bottle of wine, but the words were aimed at Hua Arm said, "How much can you give to such a precious person?"

Fang Jiayao did not expect to meet Wu Wei here, he watched the foam dangling in the bottle of wine hanging in the air for a long time, and finally Wu Wei took the wine back with his hand.

"What a coincidence," Fang Jiayao was a little at a loss, Wu Wei should have seen the unsightly dance just now, his ears were burning now, and he couldn't say anything except "what a coincidence".

"What does it matter to you if I talk to this little brother? I have plenty of money." Hua Bi wanted to laugh when he met someone who asked him to raise money. convenient.

He has as much as he wants.

"How much." Wu Wei remained expressionless.

The flower arm is on the top, and it would be interesting to argue with him for money, so I stretched out five fingers, "Start with ten thousand words."

"This?" Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, looking disgusted.

"Fuck?!" Hua Bi didn't believe it, "Then I add a zero?"

"Well, that's all," Wu Wei asked him with no expression on his face, "Do you want to add more?"

"Fuck?! Sleeping duck, you want me 500 million, you fucking..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Wei strangled his neck and put it down, causing his mouth to be out of breath, and he howled dryly.

"Swallow back that sentence just now," Wu Wei exerted strength in his hands, his arms were not short, and he could almost catch up with his own height. Wu Wei felt that the posture was uncomfortable, so he simply threw him on the black walnut solid wood long sleeve On the table, put your knees on the joints of the opponent's legs to fix him, and nodded at Fang Jiayao, "Didn't you just feel thirsty, sit down and rest for a while, let Xingge take you to find a place, wait I'll go find you."

Xing Jinbei smiled and came over to pull Fang Jiayao's arm, "The arrangement is good, come and sit down, Wu Wei's warm-up is very intense, it's not good to watch too much."

Fang Jiayao stood still, broke away from Xingjinbei, went up to Wu Wei and said, "No need to do this, I'll talk to you." Now Fang Jiayao will owe favors as long as he stands with Wu Wei Seeing that the flesh on the cheek on the side of the flower arm has been deformed by Wu Wei's arm, and the circle of his lips is purple, he knows that this person is hypoxic.

If you say it later, you will die.

Fang Jiayao reached out, patted Wu Wei on the back, touched his arm with the mouth of the wine bottle, paused, and smiled at him, "I want to drink with you, accompany me."

Wu Wei stared at Fang Jiayao, slowly withdrew his hand, Huabi seized the opportunity to pant, "I...fuck, you fucking want...to kill me..."

"Don't you like this bottle?" Wu Wei went to the bar and looked around, and asked Fang Jiayao to choose, "You pick, I'll wait for you."

Then he returned to the side of the flower arm that was still panting, "Let me ask you, have you swallowed it?"

Hua Bi was stunned, touched his neck and nodded, "Swallowed...swallowed, there is nothing left." After speaking, he squeezed a smile, he knew that he couldn't beat this big man with hard work, the key was that his eyes just now were too piercing , Seeing that Xing Jinbei didn't help just now, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with. Let him be soft first, and there will be plenty of opportunities to make a face in the future. After speaking, he walked out with his waist supported, without turning his head.

Xing Jinbei found an elegant seat for the two of them, which was clean.

Fang Jiayao sat next to him, he knew whether Wu Wei was really angry, or because he was protecting him, so naturally he had to take on the responsibility of putting out the fire.

Wu Wei sat upright, very rarely sat upright, turned to look at Fang Jiayao, "What were you laughing at?"

"Don't you just like to see me smile?" Fang Jiayao twisted the button of his neckline with one hand when he spoke, because it took a little effort to shake the wine glass with one hand.

"So, you're trying to please me?" Wu Wei touched the cigarette and lit it, then stared at Fang Jiayao quietly, "There is still a job here, are you still looking for a part-time job?"

Fang Jiayao thought that he was a little bit of a loser just now, and he didn't answer the two questions Wu Wei asked, but just lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

"Dancing is pretty good." Wu Wei took the cup that Fang Jiayao used just now, and drank the rest of the wine, "I'll be honest, you look good when you dance."

The cigarette butt in Wu Wei's hand holding the wine glass was sparkling. Seeing that Fang Gayao was silent, Wu Wei held the cigarette butt and handed it over, "This time I won't take advantage of you, it's fair to exchange one for one."

Fang Gayao didn't hesitate, took the cigarette and continued it.

The mixed smell of tobacco and cocktails in his mouth made Fang Jiayao inexplicably happy, and he was in a good mood. For the first time, he joked with Wu Wei, and tilted his head, "How good is it?"

"Very good," Wu Wei said as he suddenly relaxed his body, opened his splayed knees, and half-lyed on Fang Gayao's side with his face up, holding the cup in his hand and catching Fang Gayao's eyes, walking down under him.

"See, it's hard."

The author has something to say: Wu Wei: I should be very smart. One for one is equivalent to kissing Fang Gayao twice.