Fan Wujiu raised his head in dissatisfaction: "Why do I have a credit card and he can waive the bill?"

Meng Wanbai glanced at him: "Don't worry about the beauty."

Fan Wujiu: "..." This face-seeing world.

"Hello, you need to register your name for room check-in." Meng Wan picked up a pen.

Fan Wujiu was still caught in the imbalance of being treated differently, and he said, "Medusa."

Meng Wan just wrote the word "beauty" when she suddenly realized that her voice was wrong, and looked at Fan Wujiu with a bad expression: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Everyone was petrified as soon as he came in, isn't it Medusa?" Fan Wujiu had reason and reason.

Meng Wan: That's just because of her beauty, it's not petrification in the physical sense!

The blonde beauty sneered inexplicably, and seemed to be particularly displeased with the name: "How dare you think of me as that lowly snake demon?"

Meng Wan: "So you are..."

"Venus." The blond beauty dropped a name and turned around and went upstairs in style.

One of the twelve main gods of Rome, the god of love and beauty, Venus.

Beauty incarnate.

Meng Wan paused for a moment, surprised by the noble identity of the visitor, and hurriedly completed the registration to accompany the big client upstairs.

Fan Wujiu stared at the curling Nana's back and took a sip of juice: "No wonder she looks so beautiful." God of beauty, daring is his job, and he is responsible for the beauty of flowers.

"Is he good-looking?" A cold voice suddenly came from above.

Fan Wujiu didn't notice: "Objectively, yes."

Wait, why does this voice sound so familiar?

Fan Wujiu turned around and almost fell off the high stool.

"Old Lao Lao Bai?! Why are you here?"

You must know that Xie Bi'an doesn't like the smell of alcohol, and he doesn't like noisy environments, so he never sets foot in places like bars. Even with Fan Wujiu, he didn't come often.

Fan Wujiu came today, because he had been holding back some worries for a long time, so he always came to borrow a drink to relieve his worries. But when got here, always thought about Xie Bian's likes and dislikes, and only dared to ask for a bottle of Wahaha, and the last drink was juice.

Unexpectedly, Xie Bian also came to the bar for the first time.

The young man was wearing a white shirt, slender wrist bones with delicate cufflinks, reserved and elegant like a noble boy. His eyebrows are picturesque, cold as frost, his tall body stands tall, and he is out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Xie Bian looked at him, and after a long while, he drew a faint smile: "You are very beautiful."

The voice was always cool, but this time it made Fan Wujie even more terrified.

The drooping eyes of the young man were fixed on him, like a smile but not a smile.

"Didn't disturb your affair, did you?"

Chapter 2 Soul Seduction

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian have worked together for thousands of years, not to mention after their death, they were even close friends during their lifetime.

He is familiar with Xie Bi'an, and knows that this person has always been a cold and introverted person, whether he is alive or dead, and he has a self-contained joy and sorrow, and it is difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. Whether happy or unhappy, others can't always see it.

But it is precisely because he is familiar with Xie Bi'an that he can hear the usual cold tone, which seems to be different from the past, as if he is angry.

Why is Xie Bi'an angry?

Angry that he has an affair?

Fan Wujiu felt that he was thinking too much. He had a ghost in his heart, and had unreasonable thoughts about his brother. He hoped that the other party would do the same, so he unconsciously speculated that Xie Bi'an was jealous. But he is still rational, knowing that Xie Bi'an can't like him, even if he is angry, he will not be so angry.

Mostly because the music is too loud, the alcohol is too pungent, the crowd is too crowded, the perfume is too strong... All these pieces can make Bai Wuchang, who likes quietness and cleanliness, feel unhappy.

So the question is back, what is Xie Bi'an doing in the bar? There was something so urgent that he would rather endure such an environment and have to come here.

Fan Wujiu touched his nose and explained, "You misunderstood, and he and I met by chance."

"Meeting by chance, isn't the next step a dew marriage?" Xie Bi'an's tone was cold, so cold and mean, and he was rather reluctant to say anything. But because it was too calm, I couldn't tell the emotions.

Fan Wujiu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Old Bai, don't make such a joke." Lost friends return to lost friends, and he didn't want Xie Bian to make fun of this. Just like you have a person in your heart, but the other party wants you to make do with others, you will not be happy.

Xie Bi'an was slightly startled, secretly annoyed at his slip of the tongue, and plainly exposed his concern.

It didn't matter that he came here.

It's just that haven't seen Fan Wujiu for two hours, twelve minutes and thirty-six seconds, and miss him a little.

Such hypocritical reasons can't be said.

He has always been inseparable with Fan Wujiu. Knowing that Fan Wujiu doesn't like going to bars, he suddenly went there today, and he couldn't help but be curious. Xie Bian hesitated for a long time by himself, but decided to come over and take a look. As soon as he came, he saw Fan Wujiu chatting and laughing with an exotic beauty from a distance, and finally the other party went upstairs, still staring at their backs.

Xie Bian's brows were cold at that time. But he's never been hot, so it's not obvious.

Heaven and earth can be learned, Fan Wujiu just cares that Venus can get a free bill for his beauty, and laments that the world is unfair. Except for turning into a mosquito coil to Xie Bian, he is a straight man of steel in all other aspects.

It's a pity that Xie Bian didn't know what medicine was in Fan Wujiu's stuffy gourd. When he saw this scene, in addition to being sour and depressed, he was slightly apprehensive.

He suddenly realized that Fan Wujiu might also like someone else.

He thought that it was a good ending to be able to be known as black and white impermanence with Fan Wujiu, and to be forever linked by names in the world. But what if Fan Wujiu had a heart and wanted to hook up with other people's names on the marriage book?

How will he be then?

He was helpless.

As a brother, you can only send blessings.

He thought about it and felt that he should not be willing to bless.

"That's Venus, the goddess of beauty?" Xie Bian looked at the empty stairs and sighed with his eyes down, "It really lives up to its reputation. You and I need to use a soul-sucking cable, and he can capture the soul with just his face."