For One Night with New Boss - Chapter 2

The time is fast approaching Friday.
On that day, when Yang Qingqiao saw the table calendar, he realized abruptly that today is the thirteenth …… ah grin, but it is Black Friday!
He was not a superstitious person, but because of today’s special purpose, he felt a little bit strange in his heart and thought, “Is this a sign from God?
Should we go? Should I go?
Near the end of the day, he was still thinking about it, undecided.
Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with Yang Qingqiao, he is a good-looking man with a baby face and a gentle personality, he is only twenty-four years old this year and he has already become the deputy head of this big company, he is considered to be young and promising, and he has a bright future.
However, to say what is not good, is the private personality is quite a bit indecisive, often think too much, looking forward and backward, to put it nicely is meticulous, to put it bluntly is called tortoise hair, and occasionally appear to be very locomotive.
A female friend once laughed at him and scolded him, “You are sometimes more than a woman, you are hard to get along with!
Of course he was not convinced by this low opinion, he didn’t think he was tortoise-haired and difficult, he thought twice about it, OK?
“Mr. Vice, we’ll go first.”
“Goodbye.”
One by one, his office colleagues left, and he was still circling the same issue, hesitating to make up his mind.
“Joe, why aren’t you off yet?”
“Chief, please don’t call me Xiao Qiao.” Yang Qingqiao had lost count of the number of times he had reiterated the nickname that made him squirm.
As usual, the middle-aged, blossoming head of the class flirted with Hala for a few moments and also went home from work to eat dinner.
Are we going or not?
Thought about it and decided, go for it!
Packed up his briefcase, casually fixed dinner outside, and returned to his quarters to shower and change.
Yang Qingqiao’s hometown is a small town in the south. He came to this metropolis to work alone and rented a small suite as a place to live.
When it comes to his hometown, he has farming parents and a younger brother and sister who are still in school. Half of his salary has to be remitted back to help with the household expenses, so he can barely rent a small suite in an old apartment, and his living expenses are tightly pinched.
He searched the internet for information about Frist One, and as expected, it is a Gay Bar, which is very popular in the gay community. I heard that there is a doorman at the entrance to screen the customers, not just any dog or cat can get in.
For this reason, Yang Qingqiao specially dressed up, wearing his precious Calvin Klein white shirt, with the same brand of dark blue casual blazer and suit pants, carefully scratched with a mousse comb hair, and finally put on a Georg Jensen’s silver-embellished leather bracelet, go low-key luxury style.
The body of these pieces are his frugal, and take advantage of the end of the year when the big discount before biting the bullet to buy, people want to dress up the Buddha want to gold, occasionally he would like to treat himself a little better.
Looking at the long mirror to the left and right, well, although it is not handsome like idol stars and so on, but at least it is a good-looking man, a talented person, it should not be blocked at the door not to enter.
In the mood of anticipation and insight, he hailed a taxi from the side of the road and went there without his second-hand car, because on the one hand, parking in the area was not good, on the other hand, the fine for drunken driving was very heavy, and most of all, because the possibility of spending the night away from home tonight was quite high.
Luckily, he wasn’t blocked out, and the doorman took one look at him and let him through.
Yang Qingqiao pushed the door to enter, Frist One is not a large space, modern minimalist style decoration is simple and elegant, the warm yellow light is not too dark to make people feel uneasy, and also not too bright, so that people do not follow the shape.
The sofa table seems to be placed irregularly and casually, lazy and casual, near the side wall and inside a few tables between the Moroccan-style dark red crystal bead curtains to separate, so that those tables have a hidden privacy, but also add a touch of exotic flavor of the divine sense of secrecy.
The left hand side of the doorway is a semi-curved bar, look at the watch, nearly nine o’clock, this kind of place usually after ten o’clock will start to gather people, at this time the store only three tables of guests, the bar sat two people, one sitting in the center, is talking to the bartender inside the bar, the other sitting ……
The innermost bit.
Bouton!
The heart couldn’t help but beat vigorously.
Yang Qingqiao stumbled, did not go straight forward, thought for a moment, decided to sit at the outermost seat of the bar, ordered a martini, took out the olives in the glass and put it aside, and peeped through the bar at the man farthest away from him.
Can’t help but say it’s unexpected, Yang Qing Qiao has a point of surprise to him, really didn’t expect, Suzuki 3P Lang is such a handsome handsome man, is full of character manliness, will make women crazy men jealous of the kind of handsome.
While pretending to sip his wine, he peered surreptitiously over the rim of his glass.
Thick eyebrows, single eyelid, high nose, straight profile, pursed sexy thin lips. I heard that thin lips are also more thin-skinned, right? But there is no denying that a man with thin lips has a sharp sensuality.
No wonder Suzuki would be so confident, but seriously, on the net conversation style presumption, he always thought that Suzuki should be gentle and dashing, amiable, did not realize that the real him quite cool, cold face, quietly sitting there alone drinking, a look of a vicious dog inside do not approach the cooler brother look.
Should I go over and recognize him?
Yang Qingqiao began to be indecisive again, this mood is very similar to the near countryside, i.e. anticipation and fear.
Although it is Suzuki initiative to ask him out, but far from the man but taught him heart timid, worried that he is not his favorite type, but also worried that he because of his disappointment, not to mention in the future to see each other again, I am afraid that even the MSN is blocked, but also worried that, if he really rolled with him in bed …… he does not seem to be very gentle kind of person.
Just by sitting there quietly, the man exudes a compelling aura, as if he is secretly harboring a wild power.
This power is also undoubtedly sexy, heart-stopping, and rolling in bed with him is sure to be an unforgettable pin-up of passion.
Yang Qing Qiao unknowingly stared at him, his mouth watering, until he cast his eyes over.
Unexpectedly, four eyes met.
Yang Qing Qiao’s heart hit his chest and hurriedly glanced away, acting as a thief and wanting to cover up.
What do we do now? Should I say hello?
A little angel suddenly flew out of his heart and said in his right ear, you are a first timer, you need someone gentle and considerate, he is a beast at first glance and does not meet your current needs.
Another little devil also flew out, said in his left ear, the opportunity is rare to grasp, this kind of handsome man is not often can be encountered, after this village no store, you do not want to find a lousy curry in the future, right?
The little angel advises that even if you don’t sleep with him this time, you don’t have to find a lousy guy in the future, you have the right to return the favor.
The imp egged on, but if you miss him, you’ll regret not taking advantage of it later.
The little angel and the little devil each fluttered their wings and chattered, one saying no, no, no, and the other saying go, go, go.
Ahh! Shut up! Shut up!
Yang Qingqiao tilted his head back and took a sip of the martini he hadn’t yet had a few sips of, the high concentration of alcohol searing across his throat, the strong alcohol vapor slamming up and choking him to the point of dizziness.
He didn’t drink often, much less hard liquor, and this one sip immediately burned his face red, and his consciousness drifted a little drunkenly.
No longer can I hear the quarrel between the little angel and the little devil, I can only hear my own heart beating louder and louder, faster and faster, btw, btw, btw btw btw ……
Looking up and across the room again, unsure if the shadows created by the light on the man’s face were different than they had been a few moments ago, the illusion was that there was a smirk, if anything, on the cool-as-all-get-out face, as if it had raised an eyebrow.
Yang Qingqiao no longer peered unilaterally, the man’s eyes were also facing him, crossing the bar and gazing at him impartially.
Like an arrow, it shot through him, pinning his gaze so firmly that he couldn’t escape.
The two looked at each other, silently exchanging some kind of message that Yang Qingqiao didn’t understand, or a hint?
The store grew lively, with many customers coming in one after another to fill this elegant and ambiguous space.
Yang Qingqiao did not pay attention to the handsome men around him, his eyes were fixed on the face of the man at the beginning, how could he not move, the original chaotic thoughts in his mind disappeared one by one.
The noise around him grew louder, and he saw a man walking towards the man to greet him, appearing to take the empty seat beside him.
Yang Qing Qiao steeply stood up, no longer even think about it, with the speed of his own will be shocked afterward stride over, crossing the passerby, grabbed a butt to sit in the empty seat next to the man, did not see the passerby’s surprise and shrugged his shoulders and went away.
The man laughed.
Although the corners of his mouth were only raised by a very small margin, Yang Qing Qiao could tell that the man smiled at him.
“Hi!” Yang Qingqiao was the first to speak, feeling as if the “Hi” didn’t come from his own throat, but rather an odd sound that drifted in from somewhere.
“Hi!” The man opened his mouth as well, a magnetic, low-pitched voice.
Damn it, not only is he incredibly handsome, even his voice can mesmerize people, God is so unfair!
Yang Qingqiao shakily felt another wave of dizziness, and his heart hit his chest so vigorously that he reasonably suspected he might be having a heart attack.
The man intoxicated his central nervous system more than the alcohol, and his whole body seemed to be suspended in mid-air.
“I don’t know what to say, I forgot to introduce myself first, and then I was happy to recognize each other and have a happy reunion.
“419?”
“What 419?”
“For one night.”
“Ah!”
The man’s bluntness surprised him, remembering that they had said on MSN that the purpose of the day was a one-night stand, so it was indeed correct that he would ask that.
Yang Qingqiao still can’t help but be nervous, asked in a low voice: “That …… you are 0 or 1?” I forgot to ask this question before, would it be too rude to ask it now?
“What about you?” The man asked rhetorically.
“I don’t know.”
The man raised an eyebrow, seeming a little surprised and a little amused by his answer.
What does it mean for someone to come to a Gay Bar who doesn’t recognize themselves as a 0 or a 1?
Meaning the guy is a virgin if he’s not an idiot curious about gay men.
The curve of his mouth increased.
The alcohol in his body eroded Yang Qing Qiao’s sanity, not noticing the obvious change in the man’s demeanor; he was so nervous that his palms were slightly sweaty.
It’s a matter of making up one’s mind that he’s flamboyant anyway, so let’s hold hands and run into the forbidden world of male bonding!
“I’m …… willing.” The face is hot with anticipation.
I’d like to go to bed with you and lead me to try man-to-man sex.
The man was about to respond when out of the corner of his eye he swept a handsome young man walking in that direction, but it wasn’t him that the man was looking at, it was this doll-face that was blushing and stammering with an expression that didn’t hide surprise.
“Now that you’re willing, let’s go.” The man said, getting up and taking Yang Qing Qiao’s wrist, pulling him to brush shoulders with the man who had approached him, catching a glimpse of the man’s disappointed expression.
He was suddenly in a better mood.
He knew that today he had caught a lamb that had rung the wrong bell, and that it would be a shame not to eat the good meat that had been delivered to his lips.
Even though it’s a very unkind thing to do, and simply lacking in virtue!
Yes, viewers, you guessed it, our little Joe student has mistaken the wrong person, this cool big handsome guy is not Suzuki 3P Lang, but the big black wolf with a belly from nowhere.
