Xuan Ming arrived at LEMO at 7:30.
A waiter smiled and stepped forward to greet him: "Sir, have you reserved a seat?"
"Someone asked me to meet here." Xuan Ming observed the restaurant as he walked.
The dim but warm light paints a layer of flowing orange color for everything here, and the fragrant fragrance soaks up the surrounding air, blending with the richness of the food and the mellowness of the wine to form a brand new smell, It made me dizzy after smelling it for a long time.
But this dizziness is by no means uncomfortable, smoky, or greasy, but a natural reaction that arouses love and even urges love.
The soothing music supported every smoky and intoxicated customer, letting them wander and drift in the river of love, I don't know what is going on today.
In such an atmosphere, it is difficult for couples in love not to rub off sparks.
Every table couple that Xuan Ming passed by were biting their ears and whispering, and then let out a very ambiguous low smile. Their whispers also become a strong scent that blends into the restaurant's unique ambience.
Xuan Ming's serious and indifferent face is undoubtedly a scene in the restaurant. Someone looked at him with curiosity in his eyes.
And his eyes were also searching among the small tables.
The waiter asked in a low voice, "Sir, which table is your friend at? I'll take you there."
"I don't know, he asked me to meet at eight o'clock." Xuan Ming replied absentmindedly.
"Eight o'clock? Maybe your friend hasn't come yet, why don't you call him to confirm?" The waiter politely suggested.
Xuan Ming took out the little fox business card, only to realize that there was no phone number written on it, and his heart suddenly panicked. Before seeing anyone, he already had a sense of fear that he couldn't let go. He stood where he was, turning his head around, with a look of confusion and confusion in his eyes.
Only then did he realize how absurd it was that he left his shareholders, left his busy business, and rushed to this restaurant with an ambiguous atmosphere half an hour earlier in order to meet a complete stranger. one thing.
Anxiety flooded in.
However, at this moment, his eyes froze, and everyone in the line of sight turned into gray-white silhouettes, only that one person was located in the center of the bright, strong, dazzling halo.
It was a young man in his early twenties, and his skin was so white that it was almost transparent, so that his dark and deep eyes and bright red thin lips showed more and more thrilling colors. His hair is fluffy and soft, with a slight curl, with a few strands gently touching his forehead, looking very cute.
He looked straight at him at the moment, and his face that had no expression at first, which seemed particularly arrogant and indifferent, actually drew a smile that couldn't be more brilliant at this moment.
Xuan Ming's dazed eyes were lit up by this brilliant smile, and a roar suddenly sounded in his mind, all the distracting thoughts were shattered, and only one sentence echoed - this is Zhuang Li!
Zhuang Li also arrived at the restaurant half an hour earlier, wearing the most decent suit and spraying the most attractive perfume, and went to the barber shop to trim his curly hair a little. He even asked the barber to trim his eyebrows to make them look more slender and sharp.
Before Xuan Ming came, he was asking himself: How would you feel when you meet this person again? Will you be excited? Will you be ecstatic? Will you stand up and give him a hug
However, at the moment when he really met, he realized that the ultimate love is not burning passionately, but that he can't help laughing when he sees the other party.
He smiled and his eyes turned red, and he sighed deeply in his heart - it's so good, we meet again.
"My friend has come." Xuan Ming strode towards the young man sitting by the window.
"Mr. Xuan."
"Zhuang Li."
The two stood one by one, stared at each other, and greeted each other in a gentle tone. They didn't need to introduce themselves. They had already determined each other's identities.
"Sit down." Zhuang Li stretched out his hand to invite, and then waved to the waiter, "It's time to serve."
"Have you already ordered?" Xuan Ming took a seat opposite the young man, hid his hands under the table, and quickly adjusted his cufflinks.
"Yeah, President Xuan won't blame me for making my own decisions, right?" Zhuang Li poured the red wine into two goblets.
"No. You can order whatever you like, I can do it." Xuan Ming noticed that his voice was a little hoarse, he wanted to cough a few times to adjust, but he was afraid of being rude, so he could only take a sip of wine.
I don't know why, he is very nervous now.
Zhuang Li sensed his nervousness, so he chuckled, his voice low and soft, like a fluffy feather.
Xuan Ming's ears were itchy, and he drank a few more sips of red wine before asking, "Why did you ask me to meet? Is there something?"
Zhuang Li's eyes flickered, already aware of his lover's strange attitude. But that's what he wanted. He wanted to make sure that even if he strayed to a distant time and space and lost all his past memories, would his lover's feelings for him change because of this.
Zhuang Li can tolerate this person forgetting himself, but he cannot tolerate him forgetting the feeling of love in his soul.
"I went bankrupt a while ago and owed a huge amount of debt." Zhuang Li said bluntly.
Bankruptcy, debt, repayment, these three words together have to make people think more. Xuan Ming immediately straightened his back and looked at each other intently. He has probably guessed the intention of the little curly hair.
However, the little curly hair lowered his head at this time, sighed sadly, and stopped talking.
Xuan Ming was a little anxious and couldn't help but ask, "So what?"
After opening his mouth, he realized that his throat had become more hoarse after being moistened with alcohol instead of returning to a deep and thick tone.
"So I want to ask President Xuan to help me." Zhuang Li raised his head, revealing long and narrow eyes that were slightly dyed crimson, and his slender fingertips slowly touched Xuan Ming's large hand on the table, and followed the back of his hand. He stretched out the rapidly throbbing blue veins, touched his wrist, and held it gently, as if he was holding a life-saving straw.
Xuan Ming didn't dare to answer because he was too dry to speak.
The hand held by the young man was slightly numb, and the numb feeling was drilling all the way into the heart along the pulse, and then drilled out along the eyebrows, as if someone had kissed the forehead invisibly.
Goose bumps instantly covered Xuan Ming's body, not because of disgust or disgust, but because of the indescribable pleasure.
Just being touched, he already reacted so violently.
The young man sitting opposite is a deadly poison to him, but he has absolutely no idea how to resist.
The scalding heat boiled his blood, ignited his silent body, and burned out his ability to think. He poured a glass of red wine and drank it quickly, and then asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you want me to help you?"
"If Mr. Xuan can help me pay off the debt, I will definitely give Mr. Xuan a satisfactory reward. Trust me, you will never regret it in the future." Zhuang Li rested his cheek with one hand and let go of Xuan Ming's wrist with the other. , and turned to rubbing the opponent's watch.
His slender fingertips swirled around the smooth dial, as if interested in this ornament.
Xuan Ming poured another glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp. His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a swallowing sound.
He can already determine what the little curly hair is thinking about. To be honest, this move is really unwise, and it is also consuming youth and life. When I get old, when I think of this past, the little curly hair will definitely regret it.
Xuan Ming knew that he should strictly refuse, and then gave Xiao Curly an ideological and political lesson, telling him to return from the wrong path and choose an upright path.
However, this misunderstanding leads to myself...
The righteous words were stuck in his throat, and after several twists and turns, Xuan Ming couldn't say anything. He had no way to push away this extremely delicious temptation, and he couldn't imagine who the little curly hair would turn to for help after he refused.
What the little curly hair is gently stroking now is not his dial, but his heart. His thoughts and emotions were already tangled in the other's slender fingertips.
"How much do you owe?" In a trance, he heard himself ask.
"One hundred and eighty million." Zhuang Li tilted his head and gave an astronomical figure with an innocent expression.
Xuan Ming didn't even blink his eyes, just asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you want to go my way?"
"Sure." Zhuang Li hooked the corners of his red lips and smiled like a devil.
The first time we met, I was willing to spend 180 million for myself, and my lover was as domineering as ever. Although money may not buy love, it is an obvious fact that a man who is unwilling to spend money for you will definitely not love you.
Xuan Ming did not continue to ask. He was afraid that if he asked a few more questions, Little Curly Hair would go back on his words. After all, Little Curly Hair had a smart face, and he didn't look like someone who would do such a stupid thing.
He admits that he has violated morals in this matter, but he doesn't want to think about any damn morals at all! Compared with the charming face of the little curly smile, everything in the world has lost its value.
"I'll pay you the bill." He immediately went to his jacket pocket.
However, Zhuang Li held his hand, "Don't worry, you can talk to my company tomorrow about repaying the debt. Let's have dinner first."
"Alright." Xuan Ming held the hand of the little curly hair very naturally, and inserted five fingers into the other's fingers, tightly twisting them.
When he walked in just now, he had observed that those couples shook hands like this.
Zhuang Li didn't struggle, but scratched the back of his lover's hand lightly, glanced at the other person's red ears, and chuckled in his heart: "System, do you see it? My god is ten thousand times more lovely than your god."
7480 gritted his teeth and endured it, then flattered: "Master, Xuan Ming is the god of this universe, of course he is cute. His subconscious seems to remember you."
"If one day he forgets this feeling, I will turn around and leave." Zhuang Li said coldly.
7480: "…"
It thought that the host was Little Sweet in front of Xuan Ming, but it did not expect that the essence of the Great Demon King remained unchanged.
The dishes were all served one by one, and they needed to be cut with a knife and fork. Then Xuan Ming let go of Curly Hair's hand and said softly, "I'll cut the steak for you."
When he walked in just now, he observed that boyfriends usually serve their girlfriends like this. Although the little curly hair is not a woman, it is also the object of his care from now on, and must be treated with care.
Zhuang Li handed over the plate, smiling with a frowning brow and eyes that seemed to be very obedient, but the long legs hidden under the table moved forward, quietly rubbing against his lover's calf and rubbing up and down the scorching temperature with this warm . ignorant way to pass the past.
Xuan Ming's dining knife slipped and almost cut his finger. After a while, he said solemnly, "Don't worry, eat first."
Zhuang Li covered half of his face and almost burst into tears. This silly big man seems to have not figured out until now that the reward he promised to pay him is not the "pink reward" he imagined.