I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Yan Caijun likes to pretend to be cultured and refined, but Mingchuan doesn't like that.

He smiled and said bluntly: "Ah? Can't Young Master Yan see? I brought people here specially to beat you up."

Yan Caijun: ...

Everyone:...

???

Mingchuan laughed happily: "Hahahaha, Mr. Yan, don't bother with me. I'm just a rough guy who likes fighting and killing. I was just joking with you just now. I didn't really have such thoughts."

"But we smart people should just speak frankly and not try to be sneaky."

"Master Yan, you locked my sister up with you and prevented her from returning home. Doesn't that mean I have to come and pick her up myself?"

well.

Every word Mingchuan said hit the other party's sore spot.

Yan Caijun's face fell.

I really didn't expect Mingchuan to become like this!!!

He felt as if he had been slapped several times in the face, and his cheeks were burning with pain!

Right from the start, he was suppressed by Mingchuan!

Yan Caijun's face darkened. He snorted coldly, hugged Min Yike, turned around and went back to the bar, went straight upstairs, and completely ignored Mingchuan behind him.

Mingchuan didn't consider himself an outsider and followed Yan Caijun upstairs openly.

There was no one following him.

The two parties sat together in a private room.

And just as Yan Caijun sat down, Mingchuan's butt fell down with him.

On his right is Min Yike, and on his left is Mingchuan!

The three of them were pressed tightly together, without any gap at all!

Yan Caijun was stunned for a moment.

He always felt that Mingchuan didn't follow the routine at all.

"What are you doing?" Yan Caijun hugged Min Yike and moved to the side, raising his eyebrows and questioning Mingchuan.

Mingchuan continued to move with a smile, and the buttocks of the two grown men were so close to each other.

"Can't you feel what I'm doing? Master Yan, you've treated my sister this way and that way, so of course I have to help her get some of the advantage back."

Mingchuan said this and actually started to move his hands!!!

He imitated Yan Caijun's actions and put his arms around Yan Caijun's waist.

Yan Caijun instantly got goosebumps all over his body and felt terrible!

He stood up in a flash: "Mingchuan, are you fucking sick? You just said a lot down there, didn't you say you were going to hit me? Come on, why are you making all this noise?"

He panicked, he panicked, he panicked.

Even Min Yike, who was addicted to drugs, was stunned by this scene. His brain was stunned for a long time and he couldn't figure it out.

She silently glanced at Leng Xi who was following Mingchuan.

Good guy, Leng Xi is his woman after all. Seeing this scene of her husband touching another man, she remained calm and even had a smile on her face as if she was watching a show!

This……

This……

Min Yike is completely lost.

What was even more shocking was that Mingchuan went even further and directly touched the thigh of Yan Caijun who was standing up. He laughed.

"Has Young Master Yan never heard of it? I have many women around me, and there are also many men. I like both men and women. Young Master Yan happens to be within my aesthetic range. I fell in love with you at first sight."

"puff--"

Jizhou and Meng Dalan couldn't hold it in.

A chill ran down their spines.

After thinking about it, if Mingchuan's hand was on me, they would probably just kill me!!!

“Mingchuan!!!”

Yan Caijun, who had been relatively calm, broke through his defense and no longer cared about Min Yike. He quickly widened the distance between the two and was two meters away from Mingchuan!

Seeing that Mingchuan was about to come forward to pull him, he quickly put on a stiff face and stretched out his hands to block in front of him.

"Mingchuan, don't play this on me. If you want to fight, then fight. I'll play with you. I'm not interested in men."

Ji Zhou imitated Ming Chuan and deliberately glanced at the back of Yan Caijun's buttocks in an ambiguous way. That shy look once again broke Yan Caijun's defense...

Damn it…

What kind of person did he provoke???

Mingchuan chuckled twice, looked at the wine bottles piled on the table, opened a bottle at random, mixed two glasses of wine, and brought them to Yan Caijun.

"Young Master Yan, don't be so formal. Come on, let's have a drink and talk about brotherly feelings first."

"It's okay. I just like my sister. I don't mind this little problem. I'm totally fine with the three of us acting out a show of burning winter!"

"Don't be shy, drink some wine, and you won't know anything later."

Mingchuan's words were like a knife stabbing Yan Caijun's heart repeatedly.

If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be disgusted by Mingchuan, but Yan Caijun in front of him was different.

He runs this kind of alternative bar, and there are quite a few disgusting people in it.

How many big guys above have this fetish for men!

Mingchuan in front of him now made him feel as disgusted as those men.

"Fuck, you're crazy!"

Yan Caijun couldn't stand it any longer and shouted behind him, "Come in, everyone! What are you standing outside for?!"

As soon as Yan Caijun finished speaking, there were indeed a lot of rustling sounds of footsteps outside the door.

After everyone's footsteps settled in the room, the door was closed.

Yan Caijun finally felt more confident, and with a smug smile on his face, he looked at Mingchuan and said, "Mingchuan, stop pretending. Min Yike is not your sister at all. If you want to get her away from me, you don't need to use such disgusting means."

"Why don't you ask first if Min Yi agrees to leave with you?"

After saying this, Yan Caijun turned his attention to Min Yike.

It was this one action that made everyone present turn their attention back to Min Yike.

Min Yike was wearing a hot little red dress, exposing her smooth thighs, looking very charming.

She bit her lower lip, subconsciously wanting to follow Mingchuan away, but the addiction in her body made her want to live but not die. She could only suppress the discomfort in her heart and tremblingly walked forward to lean on Yan Caijun.

The moment she got closer, Min Yike's expression became much more charming.

Looking at Yan Caijun was like looking at medicine that could save his life.

"Mingchuan, I don't want to go back with you. I'm fine here."

Yan Caijun's lips curled up into a smile, and he snorted coldly, "Did you see that? Mingchuan, if you know what's good for you, get out of here right now. Otherwise, with just a few of you, no matter how powerful you are, I will never let you leave here!"

Yan Caijun said this and took another step back, as if being closer to his younger brother would make him feel more secure.

Mingchuan stopped disgusting him and just crossed his legs and winked at him.

"Why don't you turn around and look behind you before you say anything harsh?"