Ethan rolled down the car window, and the slightly cool wind of late autumn blew in. He held the car window with one hand and the steering wheel with the other. He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought about how he had just lost control.

He couldn't remember how long he had been hiding his emotions. When he was a teenager doing business, he was used to smiling and pretending to be nice, but stabbing people in the back and being cruel. Even Owen joked that he was a "beast in human form". He was glad that he was his buddy, otherwise he would have died without knowing how he had offended him.

Ethan admitted that he was used to being cold-blooded. Apart from his mother and a few brothers, there was no one he could worry about. Now there was another person who made him worry.

Thinking of the idiot at home, Ethan shook his head and smiled bitterly again. He really didn't know what he liked about him. Could it be that he was also like those little girls and liked his overly good-looking face? !

Superficial!

Ethan cursed himself and then sighed. He was superficial when it came to Qing'er. He had taken her away because she looked pretty. This kid... maybe he hadn't been pressured enough.

After "rational" analysis, Ethan came to a conclusion that made him feel at ease. He raised his mouth and returned to his calm demeanor.

Since he hadn't been pressured enough, he would just keep it down for a while. He would talk about it when he got the energy for the little guy.

Ethan made a decision happily.

The car passed the light square. A small stall on the roadside that made fancy cotton candy attracted his attention. Thinking of how he cried when he left, Chen Xiang stopped the car.

Let's buy some candy to comfort him.

Ethan walked all the way holding the Mickey Mouse-shaped cotton candy. He met several waiters in the lobby of the building and they all cast horrified eyes at him. He finally arrived at his room. When he pushed the door open, he was greeted by silence in the room.

"Bao." Ethan called Ryan's nickname and walked around the suite. All the items belonging to Ryan had disappeared, leaving only a few bank cards on the big bed in the bedroom. They were given to him by him and returned intact by him.

Ethan clenched his fist with one hand and held the marshmallow with the other. He felt like a clown in a circus. Looking at Mickey Mouse, his heart was in turmoil. He bit off the nose that was annoying, and Ethan gritted his teeth.

"Just wait!" Ethan's people had to be pulled back even if they ran to the horizon!

It was too easy for Ethan to find Ryan. H City was not a big place, let alone the person Ethan wanted to find.

After receiving the report from his subordinates, Ethan was a little amused. How easy it was for this kid to find a waiter job in his store. This was to implement what he said before about letting him serve dishes.

The little guy was really obedient!

Ryan couldn't imagine how long Ethan's tentacles were. He found a barbecue restaurant with his luggage and it turned out to be his. It was just that H City was too small and he was too strong.

Although the restaurant was Ethan's, Ryan estimated that he would never come here once in his life.

This restaurant was far different from the scale of the building-in-a-building. It mainly served creative barbecue. The diners were all young people. Successful business people like Ethan Owen would not eat in such a place.

At six o'clock in the evening, there were already people waiting at the door of Ten Jin BBQ. Ryan was dizzy and busy because of the waiter's call.

"Waiter, take the order." A new table was turned over. Several young girls pointed at Ryan and whispered to each other.

"Ryan, go." The foreman knew the influence of Ryan's face and was happy to let him play his specialty. Making customers happy is the purpose of Ten Jin BBQ.

"Brother, what is the specialty of your restaurant?"

"Secret beef." Ryan replied with a smile.

"Oh, honey barbecue, is it as sweet as you?"

Ryan blushed and hesitated, not knowing how to answer. Because of his good looks, he was often teased, but he could never adapt to it, let alone how to deal with it.

"Yeah, he is so cute, and he can blush." ​​The girls laughed, "It feels good."

Ryan, "..." These girls must have come with the fire eyes of Sun Wukong.

He is a bottom, his bottom...

The manager of Shijin Barbecue greeted and sent off people at the door. When he saw a Dung Fork car and a domineering license plate through the glass door of the restaurant, he thought he was dreaming. How could the big boss come!

"Boss!" The young manager trotted out to greet him.

Ethan nodded slightly and patted the manager on the shoulder, "Bring a few friends to eat, you arrange it."

Owen looked at the barbecue restaurant with dynamic and fashionable decoration in front of him, and then looked at the manager dressed in western cowboy clothes. He felt that the brothers were like old cucumbers painted with fresh paint, running here pretending to be young people.

It's so out of place to eat here in a brand-name suit.

"What are you planning?" Owen and Ethan walked into the store side by side.

The customers waiting for a table unconsciously made way for them and saluted these people who were full of the aura of superiors.

Ethan shook his red-bottomed plaid suit jacket, "Bullfighting...boy."

There was no private room for the ten-jin barbecue, and it was just dinner time. The young manager was sweating profusely and asked for a table in a relatively hidden and quiet corner. He asked the guests who were originally eating here to leave and put a few big guys in.

"Sorry, boss, you have to stay here for a while. I will move you to a better seat later."

Ethan smiled kindly, "This is already very good, no need to move." There is no distinction between good and bad seats in a barbecue restaurant that is like a bunk bed. It's okay to be quiet. He is not here to eat "properly".

The manager bowed gratefully. He had only met Ethan a few times during the staff meeting. Every time he met him, he had a gentle expression and gave full respect to every employee. He was not as cruel and ruthless as the rumors outside. In the hearts of the employees, this "underground emperor" was a "wise ruler".

"What would you like to eat?" The manager put the menu on the table and prepared to serve the bosses.

Ethan tapped on the menu with his hands and squinted at the small bar. At the small bar, a little cowboy turned into a little snail since the few people went upstairs, and nestled under the bar, not daring to raise his head.

"It's busy now, how can there be lazy people? Call him and let him serve me." Ethan curled his lips, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes like a carnivore.

The manager was slightly stunned and immediately understood that the big boss came in person with a clear goal. Ethan's sexual orientation is not a secret. There are handsome men around him. It's not surprising that Ryan, who has a good face that brings disaster to the country, is favored by him.

"Ryan, go serve the boss." The manager pulled Ryan out from under the bar and smiled meaningfully at him, "Perform well." If you perform well, you can soar to the top of this barbecue restaurant full of fireworks, become the man next to the "king", and reach the peak of your life from then on.

The manager's fatherly expression of relief did not comfort the nervous Ryan. He gave him a bitter smile, held the ordering treasure, and walked towards Ethan step by step.

Seeing Ryan, Owen smiled, flicking the ash into the ashtray, "I thought you threw it away, but it turned out that this little guy threw you away."

Ethan snorted and laughed, "Throw me? Does he have that ability? He's just a cat that ran away from home. He has to come back to me if I give him some dried fish."

While the two were talking, Ryan had already moved to the table, lowered his head and hid half of his face under his cowboy hat, leaving only a pale and dry mouth, "What would you like to eat?"

Jasper laughed, looking at this awkward little look, he actually likes this kind of love that makes him coax her to act coquettishly, but Brother Linzi likes to be free and easy and not clingy, and this child is obviously not.

Owen also smiled, and the hand holding the cigarette pressed his forehead, "This child should really be taken back and educated properly."

"Call someone." Ethan lowered his head to look at the menu and said lightly.

Ryan pursed his lips, "Master." Even though he had broken up with Ethan, he still didn't dare to disobey. The boy was used to obeying the man's strong and domineering means.

"Well, good boy." Owen praised. He knew Ethan's means. There was no disobedient lover around him. It was really hard for such a well-behaved child to be with him.

Ethan casually ordered a few dishes in the restaurant. Ryan was confused at the moment, and even his fingers were shaking. Ethan ordered quickly, and he only remembered the first dish.

"Please go slower." Ryan asked in a low voice.

Ethan put down the menu and looked up at the pale face under the hat. "Are you begging me?" He looked at the small hill under his light-colored jeans. "Slow down... Is that how you beg me?"

When Ethan said this, Ryan's face instantly turned red. He turned sideways to avoid his cannibalistic eyes. His mind flashed back to the days and nights with him. He cried and shouted "slow down", and every time he had to try his best to please him before he would slow down a little...

Facing Ethan, Ryan's body was extremely hot, as if he was roasting him on the charcoal fire in the middle of the table.

"Speak." Ethan tapped the table with his index finger. People who knew him knew that this was his preparation before "preying".