The Protagonist Just Wants to Fall in Love [MTL]

Chapter 195 He has good skills

"Blonde hair..."

　　Zhou Jingyuan saw Huo Yanxi off and returned to the box, still thinking about this feature in his mind. This was the only information Huo Yanxi revealed.

　　Anyone who can attract Huo Yanxi's attention must be special.

　　This is interesting.

　　Huo Yanxi was once like an emotionally deficient Alpha. He had no one around him for so many years and even had very few friends. Zhou Jingyuan was afraid that one day he would become an immortal without any desires.

　　Zhou Jingyuan naturally wanted to meet someone who interested him.

　　Not long after he sat down, he asked someone to call the manager over and asked the manager to call everyone over when it was almost time to get off work.

　　The manager agreed.

　　The bar closed early today, and the guests dispersed. The waiters who were cleaning the tables and sweeping the place were all called together. They whispered to each other and heard that it was the big boss who came down to inspect the work.

　　Soon, they saw a man sitting on the sofa.

　　When all the bar staff stood in front of Zhou Jingyuan, he glanced over and only saw two employees with dyed blonde hair, one was the bar waiter, a Beta, and the other was the bar DJ, an Alpha.

　　"Is everything here?" he asked the manager.

　　The manager said, "There are a few people who have taken leave today."

　　Zhou Jingyuan asked a few questions and asked everyone to disperse. He raised his hand and waved. The manager bent over and heard Zhou Jingyuan ask if there was anyone who had dyed their hair blonde among those who had not come. When he asked this, the manager remembered someone.

"Xiao Wen has something to do today and left first."

　　"Xiao Wen..."

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　　In the silent night, a figure stood on the road in front of the villa in the community. Wen Yao looked up, holding a bag in one hand and the midnight snack he packed in the other, with a serious expression on his face.

　　[The situation is very serious now.] He looked at the lighted window upstairs, [If nothing unexpected happened, then something unexpected happened.]

　　The strands of hair on his forehead were blown by the wind, but Wen Yao didn't even blink.

　　Huo Yanxi—is back.

　　Normally he would let him go to bed first and would not come back in the second half of the night.

　　System: [I reminded you.]

　　[Is he asleep?] Wen Yao asked hopefully.

　　System: [No.]

　　I guess the president doesn't like sleeping with the lights on.

　　Wen Yao stroked his light blond hair twice, touched the silver earrings on his earlobes, and looked down at his shirt with its collar wide open.

　　Wen Yao rolled up his sleeves to his arms, with a hair tie around his wrists. He was holding things in both hands, and the muscular lines of his forearms were faintly visible.

　　He had been standing outside for five minutes.

　　The lights above have no relevant trend.

　　Wen Yao put the food and backpack aside, buttoned up his shirt, unzipped his backpack, took out his messy wig, took off his earrings, tidied his whole body, and finally let down his rolled-up sleeves.