The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

Chapter 8

It's Joe's birthday.
    
Tang Zhou dressed casually and came to the private room of the club. Just as he was about to push the door in, he saw that the private room door was opened from the inside. Lu Ye pulled Qiao Yuan's arm and pulled it out, with a handsome face Written in disgust.
    
Qiao Yuan, who was holding his arm by him, has short chestnut hair, which is softly placed between his forehead and temples, making his face paler and paler, and his almond eyes are innocently drooping. Overwhelmed.
    
Seeing Tang Zhou, Qiao Yuan's eyes were full of surprise, "Brother Zhou! Take care of Brother Ye, he is angry for no reason."
    
Being watched by these clear cat pupils, no one can harden their hearts.
    
Tang Zhou: "What's going on?"
    
Lu Ye closed the private room door, led the two of them away, frowned and said, "Why did you invite Fu? Are you familiar with him?!"
    
Tang Zhou understood.
    
Qiao Yuan obviously didn't understand Lu Ye's worries, and said aggrieved: "I'm quite familiar with him, in a club. Moreover, he is also our freshman representative, very powerful."
    
Qiao Yuan and Fu Shen are both freshmen, and they met in a travel agency group.
    
Fu Shen is a stable person and has helped Qiao Yuan several times. Qiao Yuan has a very good impression of him, and soon became a talkative friend. It is normal to invite him for his birthday.
    
He didn't understand why Lu Ye always had so much prejudice against Fu Shen.
    
What else did Lu Ye say, Tang Zhou interrupted him, "Today is Xiaoyuan Day, the most important thing for him to be happy."
    
Lu Ye knew Fu Shen's identity, and it was understandable to worry that Qiao Yuan would be hurt. However, Tang Zhou, who had foreseen the future, knew that Fu Shen had never regarded Qiao Yuan as an enemy. What he wanted to do was always aimed at one person.
    
As for whether Qiao Yuan was implicated, it was not within Fu Shen's consideration.
    
The winners and losers in the shopping mall are not clear. Fu Shen is the winner, and he has the absolute right to speak to the result.
    
Tang Zhou has no right to interfere in other people's affairs, but he doesn't want to see Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan suffering again, so he mentioned Lu Ye in the previous phone calls.
    
It doesn't seem to work.
    
Lu Ye took Qiao Yuan very seriously. Hearing this, he had to put down his prejudice, rubbed Qiao Yuan's soft hair, and said awkwardly, "Okay, I won't talk about it."
    
"Mmmm," Qiao Yuan laughed, like a innocent and harmless little white rabbit, "Fu Shen is very good, you'll know when you know him well."
    
Lu Ye thought to himself: With that kind of temperament, one day he was sold and helped to count the money, alas.
    
Back to the private room, there were many people inside, Tang Zhou saw Fu Shen in the corner at a glance.
    
The young man was wearing a simple black coat and slightly loose jeans. His legs were long and straight. He sat on the high stool and seemed to sense Tang Zhou's gaze. His eyes were deep, with a smile on his face.
    
Tang Zhou was actually a little surprised, Fu Shen in the dream did not attend Qiao Yuan's birthday party.
    
Qiao Yuan mostly invited classmates, the same level as him, only Tang Zhou and Lu Ye were seniors.
    
Others were excited when they saw Tang Zhou appear. This is Tang Shen, a well-known golden hand. He usually doesn't even see him face to face, but now he can get in close contact with him.
    
In front of outsiders, Tang Zhou is basically unsmiling. But today is Qiao Yuan's day, the atmosphere is very important, he looks quite mild and looks approachable.
    
There is a younger brother who boldly greeted: "Hello Tang Shen."
    
Tang Zhou smiled lightly, "You can call me Tang Zhou and senior, but Tang Shen dare not be."
    
Overall, well-bred, but not arrogant at all.
    
The juniors and seniors couldn't help laughing and felt very relaxed.
    
Today Qiao Yuan is the protagonist, Tang Zhou did not say much, just found a place to sit down.
    
When everyone arrived, Lu Ye launched a big cake. The cakes are carefully crafted, the high-quality buttercream looks tempting, studded with chocolate and cherries, and smells sweet.
    
The candles were inserted, and the crowd gathered around the cake and sang the birthday song in unison.
    
Qiao Yuan's face was filled with a happy smile, with the sweetness brewed in the honey pot.
    
Lu Ye looked at him with a smile, with love growing in his eyes.
    
Tang Zhou turned to Fu Shen, who was hidden outside the candlelight. It happened that Fu Shen also looked over, and the two looked at each other for a second, then looked away at the same time.
    
When Qiao Yuan made his wish and blew out the candle, Lu Ye volunteered to help him cut the cake.
    
It doesn't matter if you eat or not, just find a sense of ritual. As for smearing each other's cakes, no one present had the courage to do so.
    
Lu Ye was upset when he saw Fu Shen, so he didn't cut it for him. Qiao Yuan was having fun with the others and didn't notice.
    
Tang Zhou didn't like sweet cakes, so he handed the portion to Fu Shen.
   
 "What?"
    
Tang Zhou stared at him, "I don't like to eat."
    
Fu Shen calmly said, "You can skip it."
    
"It's shameful to waste." Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You are my assistant, you have to share my worries."
    
Fu Shen: “…”
    
The sweet aroma of cream mixed with light fruity flavors lingers on the tip of the nose constantly. As a sweet tooth lover, Fu Shen pretended to be aggrieved and reluctantly took over.
    
Seeing his pretence, Tang Zhou secretly said: Fortunately, I worked for him as an assistant in my dream and knew that he likes sweets, otherwise he would really be deceived by his expression.
    
The cake is sweet but not greasy, soft and fragrant in the mouth, it should be custom-made in a famous cake shop in Jiangcheng, Fu Shen ate it in a leisurely manner, not happy with Lu Ye's throwing it from time to time Eyes turn a blind eye.
    
He was looking at Tang Zhou.
    
Tang Zhou is holding a glass of juice, with clear phalanges, slender fingers as white as frost, the juice in the transparent glass is rippling blue, the crimson lips are biting the straw, and the side of his face is plunged into the shadows , beautiful and mysterious.
    
Like a bystander, out of tune with the jokes around, showing a bit of coldness.
    
Aware that someone was looking at him, Tang Zhou turned his head, and when he met Fu Shen's eyes, he was stunned for a second, and then he laughed suddenly.
    
He seldom smiled, and a full smile like this was even rarer. This smile made his whole person brighter, the end of his eyes raised slightly, the silkworms at the bottom of his eyes accumulated, his lips were red and his teeth were white, which was incredible.
    
Fu Shen held the small bowl and looked at him half confused and half confused.
    
Tang Zhou laughed enough, and nodded his lips, indicating that Fu Shen had cream on his lips.
    
Admiring enough of someone's embarrassment, Tang Zhou was satisfied, and took a sip of sweet and sour juice.
    
Qiao Yuan himself is a playful temperament. He had already had fun before. Seeing Tang Zhou pouring himself a drink, he grabbed him and said excitedly, "Brother Zhou, let's play darts!"
    
Speaking, he ran over to pull Fu Shen over, Lu Ye frowned.
    
The crowd echoed: "Okay, okay, how to play?"
    
"You can find anyone to PK, and whoever loses will drink."
    
"Drink well! If you lose, drink hahahaha."
    
Everyone was gearing up, crowded and came to the target, the one who was eager to express directly designated one person, and the two started the game.
    
After a few rounds, I drank a lot of wine.
    
Lu Ye won a few games, and suddenly looked at Fu Shen defiantly, "Brother Fu, let's compare."
    
A discerning person can see that this is the rhythm of making trouble.
    
Fu Shen did not refuse, and said calmly, "Senior first."
    
Lu Ye threw one, hit the bullseye, exited the field, and gestured to Fu Shen with his eyes.
    
The game does not abide by the official dart rules, but wins and loses by the number of rings, which is the most simple and intuitive kind.

     
    
Judging from the results, Fu Shen was indeed slightly inferior, but Tang Zhou clearly saw that he was not serious, or that he did not want to lose face to Lu Ye on this occasion.
    
Fu Shen drank a glass of wine without saying a word.
    
Lu Ye wasn't stupid, he obviously saw that he didn't do his best, felt offended, frowned and said, "One more time."
    
"Okay," Fu Shen re-twisted one, "I'll go first this time."
    
One easy toss to hit the heart. His neat and tidy skills aroused applause and admiration from the crowd.
    
Qiao Yuan's eyes were shining, "Fu Shen, you are amazing!"
    
Lu Ye seemed to be drinking a bottle of old vinegar, probably because he was not at peace.
    
It is fair to lose once per person.
    
Angrily drinking wine, Lu Ye was about to fight Fu Shen again, but saw him look at Tang Zhou, "Do you want to have fun with Senior Tang?"
    
Lu Ye: "…"
    
Tang Zhou is a game killer, he can't play at all!
    
He wanted to help Tang Zhou block, but the apprentices cheered loudly and wanted to see Tang Shen's mighty and domineering.
    
Tang Zhou had to stand in front of the line and said solemnly: "I really can't play."
    
A dart was handed to him, Fu Shen leaned close to his ear, his voice was inaudible: "It's just a game, winning or losing doesn't matter."
    
Tang Zhou looked at him: You just want to see me make a fool of yourself!
    
Fu Shen's lips slightly raised, "Senior, please."
    
Tang Zhou is not a temperament to shrink back, even if he loses, he will lose justifiably.
    
He focused his eyes, and learned the posture of his hands in a ten-like manner, which was quite bluffing, and the others held their breaths in anticipation.
    
Everyone thought he was just being modest just now, how could Tang Shen Tang not be able to throw darts?
    
The dart slid past his eyes with a thud, hitting the wall with a dull sound.
    
Everyone: "…"
    
Lu Ye felt a little regretful, he should not have provoked Fu Shen, and now Fu Shen provoked Tang Zhou, he must be revenge.
    
Tang Zhou didn't care about this little failure, and said calmly: "I lost."
    
He picked up the wine glass, but was held down by Fu Shen.
    
"I haven't voted yet."
    
Tang Zhou said: "I drink mine, you vote for yours."
    
The young man's eyes were calm, without any embarrassment, Fu Shen silently let go.
    
He really didn't know Tang Zhou couldn't play.
    
Tang Zhou frowned and took a drink, almost choked to death by the smell of wine.
    
He really doesn't like drinking, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't like to attend those parties.
    
Lu Ye came over at the right time, "Tang Zhou, you go to the sofa to rest for a while, and when the game is over, I will have someone take you back."
    
He knew that Tang Zhou was not drinking well, for fear that he would faint from drinking too much.
    
Tang Zhou sat down on the sofa obediently, his head dizzy.     

    
When everyone was hilarious enough, Lu Ye had drunk a lot of alcohol himself. He was so drunk that he couldn't control Tang Zhou at all. Not to mention Joe Yuan.
    
Fu Shen stared at Tang Zhou's red cheeks stained with alcohol, and bent over to call him softly: "Tang Zhou, go back."
    
Tang Zhou was not completely drunk. Hearing someone calling him, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw Fu Shen, and smiled, "Ah, Assistant Fu."
    
“…”
    
He was still obedient, and staggered to his feet. He didn't take a few steps, but he jumped forward.
    
Fu Shen quickly supported him, Tang Zhou was paralyzed on him, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed.
    
Feixia was dyed at the end of her eyes, and her eyes were lustrous and moist, like a clear mist, and the tone was unbelievably soft.
    
"I don't want to go, I want a hug."
    
Fu Shen's pupils vibrated.
    
Fortunately, everyone in the private room was drunk, otherwise, if someone saw Tang Shen like this, Tang Shen’s divine personality would definitely be broken.
    
He couldn't reason with drunk people, so he had no choice but to turn around, bend his knees and bend down, "Back."
    
Tang Zhou blinked, it seemed that he could.
    
So he slammed on his back and pressed Fu Shen to the ground.
    
When Tang Zhou wrapped his neck around his neck, Fu Shen supported him with both hands and walked out of the club slowly.

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