Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

This little episode was quickly forgotten by Xingchen.

He is very busy these days.

Ye Xingchen's beautiful young lovers came one after another to sleep with him, and he was a little overwhelmed.

After making excuses for a few days, I realized it was too much trouble.

So he waved his hand and asked the people who came later to memorize the entire periodic table.

He said he would sleep with whoever could carry him on his back.

As expected, the young men came in high spirits and left dejectedly, and none of them stayed.

Xing Chen stood behind them with a look of grief and regret on his face.

After the news spread, some clever people hurried to cram and after a few days finally memorized all the difficult elements, thinking that this time they should be able to succeed.

As a result, after they met, Xing Chen directly threw a piece of A4 paper at him and asked him to write down the equation of how ethylene can make potassium permanganate fade.

The little brothers felt that he was insulting them and started crying loudly.

Xing Chen saw them crying, so he went over to join in the fun, and ran over to cry with them.

At the end of the crying, the little brothers stopped crying. They wiped their tears and looked at him crying alone in awkwardness.

It can be seen that their sponsor is really obsessed with pursuing that chemistry professor.

Look at how sad he is.

After Xingchen finished crying, she sobbed and asked everyone: "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"Brother Xingxing is good in every way. It's the professor who has no vision."

Xingchen slammed his hand heavily on the table.

"How can you say that? How can you say that our Chu Yi has no vision? You must apologize to Chu Yi!"

The handsome young man who was speaking was startled. He never expected that such a simple flattery would lead to flattery.

We used to be your family, but now Xiao Tiantian has become Mrs. Niu!

He changed his words reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Professors have the best taste. No wonder they are professors. They have a good family background, good looks, and even better taste!"

Hearing him say this, Xing Chen became dissatisfied again.

"How can he have good taste? If he had good taste, would he not like me? It's too bad, too bad!"

Handsome boy: “….” What do you want, brother?

"Tell me, why doesn't he like me? I like him so much, why doesn't he like me? Why? What will happen if he likes me for a while?"

Xing Chen looked very unstable and seemed about to smash plates and bowls.

The little brothers were so scared that they said goodbye one after another and left in a hurry in shame.

After they all left, Xing Chen closed the door, wiped his face, hummed a little tune, took the A4 paper in his hand, looked at it, and threw it into the trash can with a long throw.

Although these boys who hang out outside are younger than Ye Xingchen, they are all safe and sound after having been to the entertainment industry, and they all know how to judge the situation.

Moreover, they all have their own circles, which are themselves a breeding ground for gossip and a mouthpiece for all kinds of gossip.

He believed that the news that he had people memorize the periodic table and write chemical formulas would soon spread to the places where people had fun in the capital.

He will definitely become a joke among everyone during this period of time.

Xing Chen has made up his mind: without destruction there is no construction.

It is almost impossible to save his image. Instead of spending a lot of effort to prove that he is no longer fickle, it is better to let everyone see that he is still fickle, but his preferences have changed.

When that person is the only one left who meets his preferences, it doesn't matter whether she is unfaithful or not.

After all, Chu Yi had to see that he was serious.

After Xing Chen persisted for a while, no one came to his house anymore, but he received more and more phone calls asking him to go out and play.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he decided to take the initiative.

On this day, he accepted an invitation from a few of his friends and went to a club that Ye Xingchen used to frequent.

The car stopped by the roadside, and as soon as he got out, a group of people jumped out and hugged him.

Ye Xingchen's childhood friend Wei Dong laughed the loudest.

"What are you doing staying at home all day? Are you satisfied just by masturbating to Professor Chu? Let me take a look at you to see if you have any mold on you. Oh, I found that our Xingxing has a love brain!"

There was laughter all around.

Xing Chen kicked him in the butt: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

A group of people entered the club's box in a mighty manner and laughed for a while. Wei Dong stood up and whispered a few words into the ear of the manager who was serving nearby. The manager nodded and left.

Wei Dong came back and sat next to Xing Chen, handing him a cigarette.

Xing Chen took it and held it between his slender fingers. Wei Dong lit it for him. He lowered his head to light it, then held it between his fingers without moving.

Wei Dong leaned on the back of the sofa, blew out a smoke ring, then turned to look at Xing Chen.

"Xingxing, what's going on? Are you really going to stay a virgin for the Chu family boss?"

Xing Chen bent down and knocked off the ash from his cigarette.

"You think I want to? I can't eat anything for a while."

"Are you really playing?"

Xing Chen looked at him in disbelief.

"That's true, bro. Every relationship we have is genuine. What we give is sincere, okay?"

Wei Dong pointed his cigarette at him and pounded the sofa with laughter.

Xing Chen was calm and composed, "Where the love of adults is, there is the money. My love is real money and absolutely authentic!"

Wei Dong laughed for a long time and finally straightened up.

"So now you plan to sew together your thousand and eight hundred petals of true heart and give them all to the head of the Chu family?"

Xing Chen patted his chest and let out a long sigh.

"I'm so sad. Love is a thing that has no control over us."

Wei Dong clapped his hands towards the door, and a line of lively boys lined up and walked in.

Wei Dong smiled evilly: "Xingxing, I really don't believe this!"

At first glance, Xingchen found that they were all Ye Xingchen's taste. Wei Dong must have carefully selected them personally. They were well-behaved and cute, and their faces would make water come out if you pinched them.

Xing Chen stared at it infatuatedly and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

Wei Dong was somewhat proud, "Brother, I understand you, right?"

Xing Chen nodded and looked at him affectionately.

"It has to be my Dongzi."

He waved for the boys to come over, and Wei Dong quickly made way to the side. Two boys sat next to Xing Chen, and the others sat on the ground, surrounding his feet.

Xing Chen looked at them with a smile, and after looking around, he suddenly asked, "When you were in school, did you study liberal arts or science?"

The boys were stunned, not understanding what he meant, and answered honestly one by one.

What a coincidence, there are six of them, three majoring in literature and three majoring in science.

Xing Chen pointed at the three students from the liberal arts department, looking apologetic.

"I'll ask Brother Dong to give you a red envelope later, and go downstairs to play. It's not that you are bad, but maybe my horoscope is a little incompatible with the liberal arts these days. I'll come and play with you later."

Wei Dong next to him wanted to say something but stopped himself, feeling that his buddy was a little obsessed.

He secretly comforted himself, there are still three left.

Xing Chen looked at the remaining three people and became more and more satisfied.

"By the way, are you better at physics or chemistry?"