Billionaire's Reborn Baby
Chapter 351 Thinner

Ferne looked at him suspiciously. "What's wrong with you? You're so strange."

"It's a long story. Actually, I want to know..." Determinedly, Randy just asked, "When did you replace yourself gay?"

"What?"

Ferne asked astonishingly, "When did I become a gay?"

Randy, "..."

He said embarrassingly, "You ... Don't you ... stay with him every day?" After a pause, he stretched out his hands and touched his thumbs. "Aren't you two a pair?"

Ferne rolled his eyes and said, "I used to stay with my buddies in the bureau all day long. Does it mean they are all my dates?"

"Well." Randy laughed embarrassingly and opened his fan, intending to leave. Half of his face was hidden behind the words 'Top of the Tops' on the fan. His blinking eyes could be seen indistinctly. "Wait!" Ferne grabbed his collar and asked him with a questioning look, "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

"Curiosity. It's out of curiosity."

"Really?" Driven by his intuition as a policeman, Ferne went around Randy and scrutinized him. "You're not the kind of person who would ask such a question just out of curiosity."

"It seems someone is calling me there..." Randy was about to leave.

But his collar was grabbed again by Ferne as he just walked a few steps. Ferne shouted, "I know why!"

Randy was scared and hastily denied, "It's not true. I don't know anything, really!"

Ferne laughed interestingly, "Wow, do you like men?"

Randy retorted incoherently, "Bullshit! How is that possible ... I'm such a handsome man. How is that possible....? It's nonsense ... I don't. I don't know what you're talking about..."

As he spoke, he suddenly pushed Ferne away and ran. When he got to the dining table, he pretended to be calm and unfolded his fan, waving it and sitting down.

Ferne gave him a middle finger from afar.

Did Randy like men?

Ferne doubted it. After all, for Randy, obsessed with the two-dimensional culture, the daily activities were either playing games or watching animations. Games made his social life. Talking to him about other things seemed to taint his innocence.

Suddenly, he asked someone a question about when one would replace himself gay. His question was like, "My friend wants to ask that..." The "friend," of course, was himself.

But in such a closed training group, he could only stay with his team members every day. How could he possibly like...

Wait, team member?

Ferne came to realize something but then got lost in speculation. Randy's aesthetic concept generally disagreed with that of the public. He naturally liked beautiful things and was super strict with many things. The type of girls he liked should have extremely thin calves and the kind of skin as white as snow. What's more, he liked ... flat chest.

However, he suddenly fell in love with men.

There weren't many good-looking players in the team, and he only had a few contacts like Ferne every day. Who did he fall in love with?

Ferne curiously looked around and at Noah who wore a casual suit and just returned to the dining table. One could easily tell his good physique beneath his clothes, even when he just sat there. His chest muscles bulged under his shirt. His skin was tanned. The skin on his arms was darker, possibly due to the long exposure to the sun. Under the lights, his skin was bronze-colored and he looked very masculine He was listening to the people at the table chatting. He occasionally turned his head with a smooth contour from his neck to his clavicle. His Adam's apple stuck out, moving up and down as he drank the wine. Suddenly, Ferne's sight was blocked. He impatiently tilted his head and was blocked again. He scowled at the people in front of him and found they were Janessa and Armando.

"What are you looking at?" Janessa asked.

Ferne rubbed his nose and said, "Nothing."

"Will you join our game later?" Janessa pointed in the direction of the hot spring and said, "We will gather there."

Ferne frowned somehow. "What game?"

"The game you like." Janessa smiled and touched Ferne's waist. "You are thinner. It's good."

Ferne said, "What?"

Armando muttered to himself, "I'm better than him."

After getting back to their rooms and changed their clothes, the group gathered at the hot spring.

Because the Forest Hot Spring was developed by the government, there was one rule that it couldn't be overexploited, even now, when it was a tourist attraction.

Although many people came here for its fame, very few could stay and enjoyed the hot spring at night.

Money and power should take credit here.

"Money talks." Janessa sighed in the hot spring. She wore a black sports T-shirt, boggy enough to hide her body shape below.

For this, she rolled her eyes at Armando again.

Ten minutes ago, she came out of the room wearing a bathrobe and met Armando. She greeted him and went downstairs together. After arriving at the hot spring, she took off her bathrobe and entered the

water.

Beneath the bathrobe was a light blue bikini. Armando stood behind her and closely watched the vague outline of her blue underwear as she was walking.

Janessa entered the water. In the clear hot spring pool, her curvaceous and firm chest could be seen clearly, thanks to a few lights installed underwater.

The voices of the others came from afar. Janessa and Armando were the first to arrive.

Just as Janessa was about to turn around to greet, Armando took off his sports T-shirt and covered her with it.

"What are you doing?" Janessa looked down at the T-shirt on her body. It was black and loose, almost covering her entire butt.

She looked up and saw Armando, who was still wearing a vest. He entered the water silently, not far from her. He tilted his head, as if he was embarrassed to look at her, and his ears turned strangely red. She was about to tease him when she saw his sweatpants protruding suspiciously through the clear pool water. She stared at him in shock. Armando embarrassingly bowed and stayed silent.

The atmosphere was awkward. Janessa also tilted her head embarrassingly, but she felt her face burning. She could only turn her back to Armando.

She didn't know this posture was an invisible temptation to Armando.

Especially his black clothes she was wearing now could barely cover her buttocks, and her two legs were exposed. And she had her back to him...

He thought, "Only two steps forward. No, maybe just taking one step, he can hug her from behind and hold her slender waist..."

The scorching desire in his eyes almost drove him to do so. He forced himself to get his sight back to the surface of the hot spring water and calmed down.