Xu Ziyu glanced and saw a boy who looked similar to Xiao Zhou. He waved and motioned him to sit next to Mo Zechuan.
Mo Zechuan had drunk several glasses of wine in a row, and his mind was a little fuzzy. When he saw Xiao Zhou, his face blended into the night, and he couldn't tell where it was dark.
The darkness under the lamp made him forget something. He naturally hugged the man and placed him on his lap. He leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Why do I cherish you so much?"
Bao Er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Ziyu. "Let's talk about business after you sober up. Don't disturb my brother's leisure time."
Xu Ziyu also thought very simply. In his eyes, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Wang were the same. They could only provide emotional value but could not bring long-term stability to people.
My good brother just went astray for a moment and will be back to normal soon.
Since he can't bring himself to look for someone else, then find a substitute to help him wake up and know who is by his side. This is the safest way.
People like Xiao Zhou and Ning Su are just passers-by. They are not a big deal to people like them who put profit first.
As long as you have money, you can have any man or woman you want, so why bother pursuing love?
Just have a relaxing and happy time.
That night, Mo Zechuan didn't know how much he drank. When he hugged "Xiao Zhou" into the hotel, his mind was blank and even a little confused.
He let go of "Xiao Zhou", sat on the sofa, and said coldly: "Take off your clothes and wash them."
The boy's face was pale. I took off his clothes on his back as I said, and went into the bathroom trembling like a quail.
Seeing the clothes scattered on the ground, Mo Zechuan laughed at himself. He refused to go up to me no matter what, yet he did whatever I was told. What was the difference between him and other people? He was just pretending to be serious.
Just as he leaned back on the sofa, about to close his eyes for a moment, his cell phone rang. He instinctively answered the call, and Xu Jing on the other end angrily scolded him, "Are you crazy? I told you a few words and you went to the bar to drink and whore yourself. Mo Zechuan, have you grown up?"
"Xiao Zhou?" The familiar voice brought him back to his senses a little, he was still a little confused.
Wasn’t “Xiao Zhou” in the bathroom washing up and waiting for his favor? How come she received his call?
Mo Zechuan rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble. Didn't we agree that I will take the lead?"
"Fuck you, you big-headed ghost. Mo Zechuan, I'm warning you, if you dare to whore yourself, you will never get me in this life, not the next, and not in your lifetime!!!"
Damn, he really deserves credit. It's fine if he just uses someone as a stand-in when they have a disagreement, but now he's started to behave like a prostitute. He's really getting bolder and bolder.
"I don't believe it." Perhaps it was because he was drunk, he rarely heard Xiao Zhou angrily scolding him like an out-of-control leopard, and he actually felt a little happy. At least Xiao Zhou cared about him and didn't think he was dispensable. "You... cough cough."
Xu Jing couldn't bear it any longer after hearing this, so he packed up his things and ran out. Fortunately, everyone in the room was asleep, and no one bothered him about going out. "Just wait, if you touch him, I'll chop off your hand!"
Mo Zechuan leaned on the sofa and smiled foolishly for a long time, holding the phone and whispered: "Xiao Zhou, I like you so much."
"Do you know what love is, you idiot?" Xu Jing didn't hang up the phone. Thinking that the phone bill was paid by Mo Zechuan, he didn't feel bad about spending it.
"Just stay still, you hear me."
"I understand." Mo Zechuan touched his aching head and continued, "I'm not comparing you to Ning Su, really. I just can't stand you interacting with other people. I don't want you to be nice to others, understand?"
When Mo Zechuan saw Xiao Zhou talking to others in a friendly manner, he felt jealous from the bottom of his heart.
Why can others have his smile, while he can only get his cold face?
Why does he have to work so hard to get what others get easily?
He wanted Xiao Zhou to treat him better. He also wanted to live a life with a wife and children, a warm bed. It would be best if he could come home exhausted, have a bowl of hot soup, and have someone who would tolerate and warm him regardless of past grudges. This was the normal life he wanted, not a life spent like a robot, focusing solely on work. His home was cold and devoid of warmth, with no one to even talk to.
If that person is Xiao Zhou...
There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
If it was Xiao Zhou, that would be great. Xiao Zhou perfectly matched all his ideas, and even if he occasionally threw a little tantrum, it was harmless. He could tolerate him to an infinite degree.
"Xiao Zhou." Mo Zechuan murmured, "Will you marry me?"
Xu Jing's heart nearly jumped out of his chest when he heard this. He wasn't excited, he was frightened. "Impossible."
How much did this person drink? Why is his mind sometimes clear and sometimes crazy?
"Then I'll marry you." Mo Zechuan grinned cheerfully, drawing a blueprint for the future in his dizzy mind. "Let's adopt a child and live a happy life."
"Master, that's it." Xu Jing took a deep breath, listened to him rambling on the phone, and asked, "Which floor is it?"
Mo Zechuan reported a number and closed his eyes.
The sound of running water in the bathroom also quieted down. The young man, wrapped in a towel, came out shyly and saw the guest lying on the sofa, sound asleep, feeling a little confused.
Just as he was about to touch the man's clothes, Xu Jing kicked the door open with the room card. "Stop."
The young man stood up timidly, glanced at him, and said, "Who are you?"
"His wife." Xu Jing pushed the boy to the corner with a cold face and said, "How much money does he owe you? I will pay it."
He is really promising. He found a stand-in who looks similar to him to play the game. He is really not afraid of being played to death.
The boy whispered, "I, I don't want money. I just..."
"Don't you understand me? I said he is mine." Xu Jing's eyes were so cold that the boy's scalp numbed. The desire to stay disappeared in an instant, and he lowered his head and was about to run away.
"Wait." Xu Jing felt his pockets. Luckily, he still had some money with him, so he didn't want to make a wasted trip. "Take it first. When Mo Zechuan wakes up tomorrow, I'll have him come find you and settle the bill."
We can't let people make a wasted trip. What they deserve should be given as soon as possible, otherwise it would be unprofessional.
The boy muttered a thank you, took his clothes to the bathroom, changed, and ran away.
After closing the door, Xu Jing stripped him naked and dragged him to the bathroom to wash him clean. He washed his head several times, until he had almost plucked out all his hair, then he stopped in frustration.
He used the hotel's hair dryer to blow dry his hair. When it was almost done, he wiped it clean with a towel and dragged him to bed.
After finishing all this, Xu Jing took a breath and sat on the bed to think about things.
Why did he come all the way here?
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