[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

"You..." Looking at Luan Jiang, Wen Renlin seldom hesitated about what he wanted to say. He pondered for a while, and finally asked, "I want to go with me to Bincheng to meet Wen Renlin Anyone else? They all want to see you."

Wen Renlin rarely asks for other people's opinions.

He was born in a wealthy family, received elite education since he was a child, and had extremely high dual quotients. When he started to deal with Wenren's family business and influence, he was ruthless and rarely failed. Coupled with his violent temper, almost no one dared to argue with him on major issues.

Because people who argue with him generally end up with nothing good.

Naturally, all the dogs raised under the mad dog must be obedient and loyal dogs.

But facing Luan Jiang, his long-lost brother, Wen Renlin really couldn't be tough.

Luan Jiang thought for a while and said, "It will take a while."

"Okay." Wenren Linwen replied, as if I would agree to anything you said.

Wen Renlin's gaze stayed on Luan Jiang's neck for a few seconds, where there were mottled red marks that were not perfectly covered.

He looked at Qin Xun who was sitting on the side, and said without hesitation, "I will stay in Huai City for a while. However, I have never been used to living in a hotel. I think Qin Jiuye should be happy to 'take' me in. "

He didn't even use it as a question.

It looked like he didn't intend to give Qin Xun a chance to refuse.

Qin Xun smiled and put on a good-talking look: "Of course."

But the smile on his face made people feel cold no matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem like it was sincere.

The two of them were back and forth, and each sentence that was more polite and distant than the other fell into Luan Jiang's ears, which made his skin get goosebumps.

It just so happened that Luan Jiang received a message from Tang Ye at this time, he simply got up, said "Tang Ye is looking for me, you talk slowly" and left.

As soon as Luan Jiang left, Qin Xun and Wen Renlin looked at each other, and the calm and peaceful atmosphere just now became tense, and even the air couldn't help but freeze.

In the next second, I don't know who made the first move, and the two actually hit each other in the living room.

Moreover, every move of the two of them was actually aimed at the Achilles' heel of the other's body, and they both looked like they would not give up until they beat the other half of their lives.

He San and Wen Renlin's subordinates who came to report at the same time stood at the door of the living room. Seeing this scene, they looked at each other and stopped in a tacit understanding.

Although the job matter is very important, it is obvious that the number of people on the project is more important.

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Masculine bar.

Because it was in the afternoon, there were not many people in the man's room.

The moment Luan Jiang stepped into the bar, the eyes of many hunters who were waiting for their prey to come to their door lit up.

Slender waist and long legs, white skin and red lips.

Coupled with the face that is so good to see that there is no sky and no earth.

The appearance of Luan Jiang is like a spotlight, and wherever he goes, he is the focus of attention.

Luan Jiang, who scanned the bar and didn't see Tang Ye, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Tang Ye when he caught a glimpse of a pair of hands approaching out of the corner of his eye. The strength is astonishing.

The owner of the salty pig's hand was kicked to the ground on the spot, clutching his lifeblood that was almost gone, grinning.

Luan Jiang picked up the wine bottle in the attendant's hand, threw a card over, said "no password", and smashed the wine bottle directly at the man's head.

The broken bottle was extremely sharp. Luan Jiang aimed it roughly at the man's heart, pressed it hard, and blood seeped into the shirt immediately.

"Dad, I am the one you can touch if you want?"

The young man with a face between childish and mature squinted slightly, looking indifferently at the sweaty man lying on the ground in pain. His brows and eyes were cold, like a cold moon, or like cold spring water, with a clear and elegant demeanor.

Even if Luan Jiang's attack was so ruthless, many people were still ready to move.

After all, as the saying goes - peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic.

It's just that the man who wanted to take advantage didn't realize that he had kicked the iron plate. He was panting in pain, and desperately begged Luan Jiang for mercy.

"It's not that I can't let you go." Under the gaze of the man's eyes that lit up suddenly, Luan Jiang raised his eyebrows. He put away the broken wine bottle, glanced at the gate of the man's sex, and then looked at the man, "Let's play It's a little game. Ten seconds, as long as you run out of masculinity within ten seconds, then it has nothing to do with me, do you want to play?"

It didn't take ten seconds to run out of his position, and the man excitedly replied: "Play!"

Luan Jiang turned slightly to the side, looked at the man who got up and fixed his eyes on the door, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Then the game will begin. Ten..."

The man endured the pain and ran to the door desperately.

"Nine...eight, seven...six, five..."

"Four..."

The moment the man was about to run out of the man's door, a shard of glass quickly flew towards him from Luan Jiang's hand, and then inserted it precisely through the back of the man's head, cutting off the nerves and blood vessels.

There was a loud bang.

The man fell straight to the ground, twitching, and his breathing gradually became weaker.

"...One. Bang—" Luan Jiang, who skipped three seconds, gestured to the man to shoot, raised his brows lightly, and smiled evilly and recklessly, "GameOver."

0748: Tell the truth.I have, a little handsome...

The other men who acted as onlookers in the male sex could no longer maintain their idea of ​​dying under the peony flower and being a ghost.

Sometimes death is not terrible, it is really scary to give you hope before you die and then kill it with your own hands.

They really didn't have the courage to pick this highly poisonous piranha.

After clearing the "roadblock" blocking the way, Luan Jiang regained his focus to look for Tang Ye. He took out his mobile phone and called Tang Ye. After a few rings, a system prompt came out: Sorry, The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later...

Luan Jiang, who didn't expect to hear such a sentence, frowned and dialed again, but got the same reply, so he had to walk towards the bar.

Seeing that he dared to kill people in front of so many people, the bartender at the bar was frightened to death. When he saw Luan Jiang walking towards him, he shivered unconsciously.

Under normal circumstances, Luan Jiang was gentle and polite: "Excuse me, have you met this person?"

On the screen of the phone is Tang Ye's photo.

The bartender stared at it for a while, and then said a little uncertainly: "He seems to be drunk, and then he seems to be taken to the bathroom by a man...?"

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Luan Jiang put away the phone and went straight to the bathroom.