When the vicious male partner and Bai Yueguang exchanged bodies

Chapter 12

11:30, South Lane Bar.

Boom, boom, boom.

The shop door rang six times.

The waiter walked around, walked through the rickety tables, chairs and benches and the glass debris all over the floor, and opened the store door with a creak.

Standing outside the door was a very good-looking little brother with a handsome face that was almost sharp.

But it is a white T-shirt and black denim, and a pair of white sneakers, the whole person is refreshing and clean.

Contradictory and beautiful.

The waiter tsk tsk tsk in his heart, and secretly said: "The devil's face is an angel's heart."

"Sorry handsome guy, our place is temporarily closed, you can go to another place."

The pretty little brother spoke, his voice was so nice that it could make ears pregnant: "I'll lead someone."

"The handsome guy is here to pick up that strong monster?"

Gu An nodded, and said in his heart: "Strongly strange, this word fits well with Young Master Chang."

The waiter stepped aside to get out of the way, shaking his head: "Oh, my friend, your strength is really extraordinary, you can see for yourself."

Gu An thought of his mobile phone that was deformed by Chang Xiaoshao's punch, smiled and said nothing.

As if a tornado passed through, the seats and benches were tilted, and glass debris could be seen everywhere.

Looking around, there is no set of neatly arranged tables and chairs.

Gu An frowned slightly, "Such a big commotion doesn't look like two people fighting. How many people are there?"

The waiter laughed, "Oh, our security guards were dispatched to persuade the fight, and that's why it happened like this."

"is it?"

"Yes."

The overhead camera was reflecting light, and Gu An cast a glance.

"Can you let me watch the video of your store? It will be used for later dispute resolution."

"Unfortunately, the video was smashed."

"is it?"

"Yes."

Gu An smiled: "That's really a coincidence."

The waiter also smiled: "It's such a coincidence."

There was no sign of Young Master Chang on the first floor.

Gu An didn't want to go around in circles with the waiter: "What about him?"

The waiter pointed aside: "Drink in the corridor box."

"What about those who are looking for trouble?"

"They were all sent to the hospital."

The corner of Gu An's mouth twitched slightly, grasping the key words: "All? Didn't you say that there is only one person?"

"It's your fault that your friend was too strong, and the security guard who tried to persuade the fight was also injured."

Walking to the door, the waiter stepped aside: "The person is inside."

When Gu An pushed the door and went in, a wine bottle rolled to his toes.

Chang Xiaoshao's face turned red, and he poured wine one after another.

Gu An frowned even deeper.

He stepped forward in two or three steps, grabbed the bottle from Chang Qing's hand, and threw it on the table.

"If you're crazy enough, come back with me."

Chang Qing walked around him with long arms, took another bottle of wine from the table, and said with a mouthful of alcohol, "What are you, why do you want me to listen to you."

"I'm nothing, but don't forget..." Gu An bent down, pressed the bottle cap, and paused every word, "Your body is mine."

The knuckles of Chang Qing's hand holding the wine bottle were protruding, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and she looked at Gu An coldly.

One by one, Gu An opened Chang Qing's fingers holding the wine bottle, his slender eyelashes blinked and blinked under the warm lamp: "For such a person who doesn't love you, is it worth it?"

Chang Qing sneered: "What do you know?"

"I don't understand." Gu An's tone was light, and he took out the wine bottle from the opponent's hand and put it on the table, "I just know that without my consent, you have no right to ruin my body."

Just as the voice fell, the door creaked and opened.

"Ahem!" A man stood at the door and smiled teasingly, "I don't seem to be here at the right time, why don't you come back later?"

Gu An knew he had misunderstood something, but he didn't bother to explain, "Don't bother."

The man glanced at Chang Qing, saw that he had no objection, and pushed the door open.

"I think both of you are reasonable, so I'll cut to the chase. I'm Xu Jian, the owner of this bar, and I'm here to talk to you two about the follow-up compensation."

Xu Jian handed Gu An a compensation list, briefly listing the items to be compensated.

"There are five sets of scrapped tables, chairs and benches, totaling 7231 yuan; 63 wine glasses and dinner plates, totaling 2032 yuan; scaring away 95 customers who didn't pay the bill, spending..."

Xu Jian blah blah blah blah read a long list, and finally concluded: "After the liquidation, you need to compensate the store for a total of 66892.74 yuan. After deducting the remaining fraction, just give me 66800 yuan."

He put on a formulaic smile: "I think little brother, you should not be short of money for what you wear. Let's see if you can settle it now?"

The words 'not short of money' are not nonsense.

As a bar owner, Xu Jian definitely has good eyesight for people.

Although the little brother in front of him is wearing a seemingly simple T-shirt and denim, it is difficult for ordinary people to buy, and only accepts private orders. The Italian high-end luxury brand - Bambona - tailor-made by its designers of.

Since he was the young master of a rich family, he naturally cheated whenever he could.

Gu An didn't know this, he just picked the most plain clothes from Changqing's closet and changed into them.

Who told Chang Xiaoshao to attach great importance to his image, and would never ask him to wear civilian clothes bought by a certain treasure.

Xu Jian didn't know what was going on, and only regarded Gu An as Chang Qing's benefactor, and didn't look at Chang Qing at all when talking about the compensation situation.Speaking of which, he felt a little pity, after all, the troublemaker had a face he liked very much.

"Handsome guy, if you don't believe me, I can also send you the list of damaged items in the store to your email address, the list of customers' consumption..."

"Ah, what are you talking about? You don't need to give me the list. Is there a payment code?" Chang Qing was obviously impatient, took out his phone and opened Alipay, "I'll transfer 7 yuan to you, and you can send a few more bottles of wine. "

Xu Jian didn't expect Chang Qing to be the first to agree. Surprised, just as he was about to take out his phone, he heard Gu An say, "Wait a minute."

Xu Jian put on a friendly smile: "Handsome, would you like something?"

"If it's convenient, can I borrow the notebook from the store?" Gu An smiled kindly, "The lights in your room are too dark, I need a complete list of compensation."

Xu Jianxin said: "The rich owner is actually more stingy than the little lover who was adopted."

Immediately replied on the face: "I will ask someone to bring a computer here."

Xu Jian went out, and not long after, the waiter brought several bottles of chilled red wine, a notebook and a USB flash drive.

"There is only one file in the USB flash drive, which is the item compensation list for tonight."

Gu An nodded, and said: "I see, you go out first, and wait until I finish checking."

The waiter nodded and left the box.

Chang Qing opened another bottle of wine, poured it into a high wine glass, and muttered: "It's my money, why do you feel bad? You even went to check the accounts."

Just as he was about to put the wine into his mouth, the mouth of the glass was blocked by a hand.

The appearance of that hand is quite familiar, he has used it for more than [-] years.

Chang Qing looked at Gu An dissatisfied, "Are you finished?"

Although the souls of the two were exchanged, it was strange that their physiques were also copied into the new body.

In the past, Chang Qing used to drink often to relieve his sorrows, and he was born to drink, so naturally he was not afraid of anything.

"It's me who should say this." Gu An snatched the wine glass and threw it on the table, "I don't want to be perforated by you."

Chang Qing was dissatisfied and hummed: "I can drink well."

But he wasn't even trying to drink.It's a bit ironic.He spent money to get drunk, but he couldn't get drunk no matter what. In the end, he felt that the more he drank, the more sober he became.

He fell back on the sofa and murmured, "What are you doing here?"

He was answered by the crackling sound of typing on the keyboard.

Chang Qing sneered: "Look at my joke? Ask me that I don't care about your body? Or is it that I ruined your good reputation by fighting in the bar?"

In short, it is impossible to worry about him.

When the bar owner asked him after a fight if anyone could pick him up, he couldn't even say a name.

Besides his brother, who else would worry about him?

But with Gu An's identity, how could he tell his family?

friend?He has no friends.

In the past, he could use money to make a few friends, but now that he has changed his body, who else would care about him.

That guy Gu An should not worry about friends, maybe he can find anyone in the phone book, and he will be more than happy to rush over.

In the final analysis, his pretty face and his personality of smiling regardless of who he is is more attractive to those idiots.

Chang Qing couldn't help looking at Gu An.

The other party hadn't spoken since turning on the computer just now, and was concentrating on typing on the computer screen, not knowing what he was busy with.

From Chang Qing's angle, he could just see Gu An's side face.

Strangely, the face he had seen countless times in the mirror seemed strange for the first time.

He was often scolded by his father for being shameless, impetuous, and incompetent, but today, from this face, he could see the calmness that penetrated into his bones.

He suddenly remembered what Pei Jiran had said to him a long time ago.

"Chang Qing, you can't give me the peace I want, and I can never relax in front of you."

So, because Gu An can calm Pei Jiran and make him relax, that's why he likes Gu An?

Chang Qing couldn't help but move closer to Gu An.

"Hey."

"Hey!"

"Hey!!"

Three consecutive beeps, no one responded.

Chang Qing was angry and smelled of alcohol, so she wanted to do something bad.

Fuck you fucking calm and relax!

He snatched the computer from Gu An's lap, raised his chin, and kissed him on the lips.

When his lips touched, he thought of Pei Jiran.

The anger that rose for no reason in my heart couldn't help but get even hotter - don't you care about Gu An, then I'll snatch him, hold him in my arms, and throw him away again, I won't regret it to death!