But I can't bear to let him go. If I miss such a good man, he will be gone.
Then the man said with difficulty, as if he had made up his mind, "I can be 0."
Although he has never tried to be 0.
Tang Yu: “…”
So what if he could be? The problem was that he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Just when Tang Yu was not going to give this man face, suddenly, a young man wearing a mask and a hat pushed the man away.
The wine that the man was holding also successfully spilled all over him.
"No, are you sick?" The man looked at his clothes irritably because they were spilled with wine, and could not help but roar at the person who came.
Through the pulled-down hat brim, he could only see a pair of eyes filled with coldness. After meeting those eyes, the man immediately realized that this person was not someone to be trifled with, so he had to leave in disgrace.
Damn it, I lost both the wife and the army.
Tang Yu also saw these eyes, and suddenly felt familiar. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but he heard the man ask:
"My clothes are a little wet, can you take me to wipe them off?"
The deliberately lowered hoarse voice still sounded somewhat nice, and Tang Yu felt more familiar with it now.
But if this person hadn't pushed that person away, I would probably have to spend more time talking to him, but that's fine.
So Tang Yu nodded, called another bartender to take over the shift, and left with his people.
Tang Yu walked in front to lead the way, not knowing that the cold gaze later moved over his body inch by inch, as if thinking about where to start.
The staff room was upstairs, very close, so Tang Yu simply took the person to his room.
"Come in, I have a clean towel here, you can wipe yourself first..."
Tang Yu took out the towel and was about to hand it to the man when he saw the man suddenly sneer, then pushed himself against the wall, and even showed a tendency to get closer.
No, sorry, he doesn't respond to others.
Then the man took off his mask and hat with one hand, revealing a startling yet extremely familiar face.
Qu Qiuran.
The messy hair could not hide his beauty. His thin body was pressed tightly against him, and Tang Yu could even hear Qu Qiuran's heartbeat in his chest.
Again and again, exciting and rapid.
"Why, Tang Yu, why?"
"I've been waiting for you to ask, but you'd rather borrow money from those people than from me."
"Even the 20 million I paid you back was invested in a rubbish stock that never recovered. Do you think my money is dirtier than those people's?"
"So, you don't want it at all..."
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