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Yan Mingxiu glanced at him and found that he was really content with the status quo. He thought that this person was really not promising as he looked. Yan Mingxiu didn't know why he was not very happy. Maybe it was because he always wanted to find Wang Yudong's shadow from Zhou Xiang, but Zhou Xiang had nowhere to compare with Wang Yudong.
Should I use my connections to help him? Yan Mingxiu was a little hesitant.
☆, Chapter 11
Zhou Xiang ate a little and then put down his chopsticks. The food was delicious, but he couldn't stuff it in. He was idle, so he helped Yan Mingxiu remove the curry crab while chatting, dipped the white and tender crab meat with clear yellow and fragrant curry, and put it on Yan Mingxiu's plate.
This obviously flattering behavior made Yan Mingxiu feel very helpful, but he was served since childhood and did not think anything was wrong. He enjoyed Zhou Xiang's service with peace of mind.
He could see that Zhou Xiang liked him very much. Zhou Xiang was probably a rare person who was very attentive to him but didn't want to kick him away, because Zhou Xiang's attentiveness did not make people feel tired, but instead made people feel his enthusiasm and tenderness.
After the two of them finished their meal, Zhou Xiang used the excuse of going to the bathroom and wanted to buy the order.
Yan Mingxiu pointed to the direction of the window, "There is a toilet in the private room."
"Oh, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette by the way." This meal probably costs a lot of money, but Zhou Xiang thought that he had an income at least. Yan Mingxiu had just graduated from college and might not have even found a job.
Zhou Xiang went to a toilet, and when he came back, he passed by the cashier and told the cashier to pay the bill.
The cashier pulled out their order and saw, "Sir, your table is signed, so you don't have to pay."
"What does it mean?"
"Our restaurant has a membership system, and this room is a private room opened by members and does not require cash."
Zhou Xiang said "Oh", he said, "You've saved money."
Zhou Xiang returned to the room, Yan Mingxiu had already stood up and planned to walk out. Zhou Xiang put his hand on the door frame and asked him with a smile, "It's only been around nine o'clock now, let's find a place to have a drink?"
Yan Mingxiu shook his head, "It's boring."
"Then where do you want to go?"
"Your home."
Zhou Xiang laughed a few times, then lowered the volume and said ambiguously, "Why didn't I see that you are so anxious?"
Yan Mingxiu said: "I just don't like noisy places."
"Okay, go home, my house is quiet."
When he went out, Zhou Xiang automatically reversed. Yan Mingxiu thought about it and asked the driver to come and drive his car back. He took Zhou Xiang's car and left.
Zhou Xiang’s home is small and old, but for some reason, Yan Mingxiu likes it very much, probably because that home has the smell of "home" everywhere and the atmosphere of life.
When the two returned home, Zhou Xiang took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, then turned to ask Yan Mingxiu, "Do you wash first, I will wash first? Or..." He licked his lips and smiled ambiguously, "Together?"
Yan Mingxiu pinched his chin, "You can do it first, wash it and wait for me on the bed."
Zhou Xiang laughed and said, "No problem." After saying that, he hummed a small song that changed its tune and went to take a shower. After the shower, he even sprayed some perfume.
After a while, Yan Mingxiu came out. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Zhou Xiang wearing a pair of black bullet panties, sitting at the head of the bed and smiling at him. Zhou Xiang is not very handsome, but he has a very masculine figure. He has a very good figure. He is the slender and toned figure of a standard male model. His muscles are evenly covered with beautiful muscles, but not exaggerated. He has a special smell, which is so sexy that it makes people bleed.
Yan Mingxiu was quite satisfied with Zhou Xiang's appearance. Zhou Xiang's personality that grasps sleekness and enthusiasm just right makes this 30-year-old man full of mature charm.
Zhou Xiang smiled at him, "Let's say ok first, I still have a job the day after tomorrow. If you fail the skills, you have to say hello in advance, don't cheat me." I heard that everyone who went to the hospital for the first time was a mess, so he just made a p-s, but he didn't want to be so embarrassing.
Yan Mingxiu's slender fingers gently hooked the buckle of the bath towel, and Zhou Xiang stared at his hand. As long as he pulled the finger gently, he could see what he wanted to see.
"Ming Xiu, you've fascinated me." He had said sweet love words to many people, but today's sentence is definitely from the heart.
"I'll let you see that my skills are not up to standard."
Chapter completed!