Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 865: Chapter 869: Baby’s Inner Struggle

She was wealthy now, yet she still couldn’t have the boy she particularly wanted.

Feeling somewhat ill, she ordered another drink.

Just then, a tall and handsome man with a clear appearance sat down beside her.

His eyes were narrow and peach-shaped, and his face, just like the boy who had just been singing, was delicately androgynous.

He had sprayed on perfume, a light scent of “Inviting Dream,” indicating the man’s identity.

Gigolo.

The perfumes sprayed by the gigolos at Blue Moon Bar were all this scent, “Inviting Dream.”

It was said that the behind-the-scenes owner of Blue Moon Bar had specifically hired a perfumer to create this fragrance exclusively for their gigolos.

“Inviting Dream” perfume was refined from the essence of the dream-inviting flower, which symbolized “invitation.”

Lately, Zhang Shanshan’s mind had been on the “unattainable flower,” and she normally had no interest in other gigolos.

However, one glance at the gigolo who sat next to her, and she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Though there weren’t many gigolos at Blue Moon Bar, they were all of high quality, extremely handsome and possessed a fine temperament, resembling less gigolos than pampered young masters.

Zhang Shanshan had seen many outstanding gigolos at Blue Moon, but the one now sitting beside her was aggressively beautiful, surpassing all others she had encountered before.

Even her idealized “unattainable flower” might match him in looks, but this enchanting aura beside her was something the “unattainable flower” could never compare to.

She stared at the gigolo beside her, her eyes glued to him.

From an inconspicuous corner of the bar, Ye Xingbei, holding a juice, looked at Zhang Shanshan and the gigolo beside her, and whispered, “Gu Sha is wearing makeup, right? He looks particularly charming tonight.”

Yes.

The “gigolo” sitting next to Zhang Shanshan was indeed the unlucky Gu Sha.

Gu Sha was inwardly miserable.

Wasn’t he just good at makeup and imitating others?

Last time, their Young Master had him impersonate a dead person, and now he had to play a gigolo!

If only he had developed other talents when he was younger, why did he have to be good at makeup and imitation?

Gu Sha felt bitter inside, yet he still had to smile and face his “client.”

Zhang Shanshan’s eyes were practically glued to Gu Sha, and after a long look, she finally rested her hand on Gu Sha’s shoulder and asked softly, “Young man, are you interested in accompanying me to a private room for a few drinks?”

Gu Sha was equipped with a pinhole camera and a microphone; Ye Xingbei could see Zhang Shanshan’s expressions and hear her clearly.

Ye Xingbei felt a chill, put down his juice, rubbed his arms, and frowned with a look of disgust, “What kind of taste does Zhang Shanshan have? She hasn’t even graduated from college yet. Wouldn’t it be better to find a regular boyfriend? Why insist on a gigolo? Isn’t that a psychological aberration?”

“Boyfriends aren’t as considerate as gigolos,” Gu Junzhu said lazily, lounging on a sofa while fiddling with a glass in his hand, “It’s because some people have this special preference that the occupation of gigolos exists at all. Otherwise, wouldn’t gigolos have become extinct?”

“…That’s also true,” Ye Xingbei frowned and said, “But paying money to let others take advantage, I just can’t understand it.”

While the two chatted, Zhang Shanshan and Gu Sha had reached an agreement and entered a private room.

After closing the door and sitting down on the sofa, Zhang Shanshan tried to make a move, but Gu Sha dodged, shyly and awkwardly said, “Miss, it’s my first time tonight, I still don’t know the rules, and I’m a bit nervous. Can we drink some wine first to bolster my courage? “