Gu Yixin's life is very pleasant.
Complete tasks six hours during the day and get double pay.
Watching the nightclub at night, serving as welcome and security guards, and getting double wages.
That adds up to double pay for double pay.
There are also customers who keep tipping him.
Some customers would put banknotes into the pocket behind his buttocks, and touch his firm and beautiful buttocks by the way. For the sake of money, Gu Yixin gave them all with smiling faces.
Of course, if he meets the type he likes, such as a tall and handsome handsome man, he can also give him a wink.
During the period, I met a few mature men who were electrocuted on the spot and wanted to pull him away from the room immediately.
Gu Yixin refused heartily.
He didn't come to work, so he couldn't leave his post without authorization.
"Then can you leave a phone call?" The mature handsome guy refused to give up.
"I don't have a phone."
Gu Yixin really didn't buy a mobile phone, he was always a little apprehensive, doubting that Lu Mingshi could find himself through electronic communication.
Simply do not use communication tools and live a primitive life.
The other party thought it was a refusal, and felt that this person would not dare to do it once he saw the real thing, and it turned out that the nightclub invited him to act as a front to swindle the drink money...
In this way, eight out of ten peach blossoms can be removed.
The remaining two are still 1.
When Gu Yixin left the hotel regretfully, the two 1s were still a little hesitant to make an exception and count as 0s. After all, Gu Yixin's face is so rare in the industry.
As an open gay, the room is open, if you don't sleep with such a superb, what if you regret it when you go back
But Gu Yixin is very principled, since they are all 1, the sex life is very likely to be discordant.
A disharmonious sex life is better than none at all.
And in the final analysis, these people are still a bit far from the kind of people he really likes.
Even if it is 1, there is a powdery smell on her body that cannot be concealed.
It's a bit sweeping.
Tsk.
Gu Yixin was walking on the street when he suddenly remembered Lu Mingshi.
Those broad shoulders, that narrow waist, those long legs.
that face.
It is worthy of being the super villain cannon fodder that is full of fashion value in the original book.
Really superb.
"Gather the search targets in all nightclubs in the city."
Lu Mingshi ordered with a dark face.
They looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Not yet!"
Lu Ming said sharply.
So the subordinates were ordered to continue looking for Gu Yixin.
Lu Mingshi turned off the light, letting himself calm down the irritable feeling in the dark.
It's strange that he's getting very angry now.
Chen Ma carefully knocked on the door with chicken soup: "Master, I made you a supper."
Although Lu Mingshi had already inherited the position of the Patriarch of the Lu family, Chen Ma had been calling the young master since he was a child, and she couldn't change her words, so she just kept calling him that.
The young master's recent changes made Mama Chen very worried.
The young master who used to be gentle and kind to scary people has now become irritable and irritable, throwing things at every turn.
Just now, I heard the young master making an unknown muffled sound in the room.
According to her observations in the past few days, she may have kicked the mahogany table and turned her foot.
Lu Mingshi calmed down the restlessness, and called Chen Ma to come in with a calm voice.
The chicken soup was placed on the table, shining with a mouth-watering color.
The silky chicken was simmered for 12 hours, with wolfberry and red dates, the stew was so crispy that even the bones melted in the mouth without chewing.
The century-old foundation of the Lu family can afford this delicacy and luxury.
Lu Mingshi picked up the spoon.
He looked thoughtfully at the soup bowl in front of him.
The usual beautiful oily flowers suddenly became particularly ugly.
The smell of fresh fragrance in the past has also become unbearable.
greasy.
do not like.
Lu Mingshi put the lid on the bowl in disgust.
"Mother Chen, don't cook chicken soup for me in the future."