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    Chapter 21

    Everything in the next step is very chaotic. The fat man shouted "Oh, my God, what's going on" like a tank and rushed forward, dragging Yan Yan hardly; Forced, the surrounding colored lights flashed and screamed, and countless red men and green women's faces were full of orgasm.

    He kissed me just now, Yan Yanzhong thought, what should I do next?

    Do you want to continue to complete the task?

    Will the headter swallow affect people? Don't he feel nauseous when he kiss me? No, now when I do n’t want to do this, how can the colleagues who are disrupted when they are disrupted ... He kissed me just now? I was stopped by Jiang? Intersection

    "My brother, are you okay?" As the fat man wanted to cry without tears, he touched Yan Yan's ears as he wanted to cover: "Look at your fall, I said that things should not go out today, right? , Let's go home and burn a incense, take a bath to go bad ... "

    Hongmao: "What is going on? What do you see?"

    Gray Mao grabbed the intercom: "The security group of the security group, the guest B4 area was drunk, and the person came to help him!"

    Yan Yan looked blankly.

    Jiang Puzheng slowly got up from the card seat, covered his mouth and coughed twice, raised his eyes to Yan Yan a glance -his eyes were as bright as a blade, in this extremely mixed and noisy environment, it was full of heart. cold.

    He had to hold him, and Yan Yan's idea flashed in the intuition.

    Electric light and stone fire, a plan is planning quickly in his mind.

    "Why are you here?!" Yan Yan pushed the fat man, and turned aggressively to Jiang to stop asking.

    Fat: "???"

    "Didn't you say you want to break up, why don't you want you?"

    Jiang Pu: "..."

    "The money that spends my money is very cool, isn't it? I told your bitch early to be a goods that recognize money or not, is it very happy to be thrown?! I came back to Lao Tzu again, I had to break up in the hospital, and I had to break up in the hospital. Aren't you very hard?! Ah?! "

    Red Mao: "..."

    Gray Mao: "..."

    People who eat melon: "………………"

    Everyone was stunned by the development of this plot, so that a moment of quiet appeared at the scene.

    Gray hair tremblingly asked: "Brother, do you know?"

    From the face expression, it can be seen that Jiang Pu was surprised -but his surprise only appeared just a short time.

    There are too many bizarre scenes have seen in this life. Instead of being shocked by the rich and rich plot of Yan Yan, it is better to say that he is more unexpectedly strict. Three -dimensional, in the dim set of nightclubs, there is no flawless flaw.

    If the situation is not so urgent, perhaps he may even have the emotion of "why this man does not enter the performing arts circle".

    "Don't come back to me!" Yan Yan smashed the cigarette butt fiercely, and was distressed at the beginning: "It's useless to find me, we have broken up!"

    Jiang Pu was slightly stunned for two seconds. It seemed that Jiu Jin had just passed not to be soberly, and he stood up in a step.

    "What are you doing?" Yan Yan Chong Jian Gua said: "Don't you get away soon?"

    —— but the security guard did not dare to do it, just standing there and kept using his eyes to ask for gray hair.

    Jiang stopped Yan Yan's hand, and seemed to be a bit unobstructed, and the mother's mother was in the pretentiousness: "My dear, I am wrong ..."

    Yan Yan dumped, and did not get rid of it.

    Jiang Pu was not in a hurry, stuck to stuck Yan Yan's hands, and their acting skills were very realistic and layered.

    The development of this flying down three thousand feet made the two little pony. Both pommels were a little bit stubborn. The red hair took a long time and responded very much: "WQNMB, homosexual this year ..."

    It is still a little bit sophisticated. Seeing more and more people watching the crowd, hurry up and strict: "We do n’t say that the big brothers are here, go to the box first, and everyone talks slowly." Then he motioned for the security guard.

    This is a relatively old approach. It not only avoids the embarrassment of customers, but also avoids the chaotic screams under the drunkenness of Jiang to stop the drunk, and put Yan Yan from looking for them to buy "white goods". It ’s just a few security guards, so it’ s easy to open the way and escort it later. It was almost surrounded by them to leave the crowd and stepped on the shocking drum point of DJ to squeeze the second -floor private room.

    These people are still very cautious to do things. The gray hair followed them along the way, not even looking away, and Yan Yan wanted to exchange his eyes with Jiang Po. In the VIP area, Gray Mao opened the box to open the box, allowing Hongmao, Fat, Yan Yan, and Jiang to stop in a few people in, and then closed the soundtrack door. The movement outside suddenly became far away and blurred.

    Gray Mao asked them to sit down, and the guests said angrily: "Since the two have something to do today, I don't think of it ..."

    Yan Yan didn't say a word, got up and found the soft Zhonghua to scatter, and took the initiative to help the gray hair point to the cigarette: "What do you call?"

    He was like changing personal, and the arrogant and handsome momentum just disappeared, and he became particularly familiar to cooperate.

    The gray hair is obviously uncomfortable: "It's good to say, it's called the younger brother to fly the dragon. I said you two ..."

    Snapped!

    The original chaos was sitting on the sofa. Suddenly, he opened his hands and poured Yan Yan, his face flushed and dull, and he looked in his arms.

    Gray hair: "#¥*@& ..."

    The words of gray hair suddenly couldn't say, from the expression, he estimated that he was scolding the shameless gay.

    Yan Yan stopped Jiang in his arms with one hand, and his face said as usual: "Unfortunately, the family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate, today is really embarrassed. This cigarette money is held first and let the brothers watch a joke." He opened the coat, pulled out a thick banknote wrapped in cowhide paper from the inner pocket, slapped it on the coffee table, pumped two stacks, and threw it in front of the two Ma Zi.

    This forced was really shiny, and the banknotes released the golden light in the moment, blinding all the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, including the liner.

    When the two Ma Zai bengd, they were calm and looked at each other. Yan Yan could almost see through their ideological activities through the skull:

    Gray hair: Wow so much money, is there five thousand?

    Hongmao: haven't seen things that have been in the world, this stack is 10,000!

    "This," Gray Mao swallowed his mouth saliva and hesitated: "The fat man might not tell you clearly. Today, our boss hasn't come, or you can change the day ..."

    He didn't dare to sell, Yan Yan thought.

    The courage to be called Feilong is more cautious, and the short riots just now aroused his vigilance.

    "My home before, I was more upset. I walked in a bag and went in. Fat Zai's hair was my brother, saying that you have fresh goods, as long as you have money, you can't buy it." It doesn't seem to be so -called: "It doesn't matter if you can't buy it today. There is still some inventory in my house. There is no problem to support the week. As for this money, you will hold it first. When the boss comes? I just say it. "

    Speaking of him to sit back, his legs were slightly separated, calm and calm.

    If Hu Weisheng is here, he should be able to recognize that it is this gesture when he seduces himself.

    When the box was quiet for a while, suddenly only listened to Jiang and snorted a few times, then twisted uncomfortably, yawned in the eyes of everyone, and began to tear tears with tears.

    Yan Yan: "?"

    Except for him in this box, the other three people knew what it meant. The fat man whispered: "Yo, flying leaves, pretty addiction."

    Yan Yan: "..."

    The red hair came over and muttered a few words with Gray Mao.

    "...Okay." Gray Mao was finally persuaded: "It's also a long way to go, no wonder it's not easy, I'll help you ask the boss if he can't come tonight."

    Yan Yan felt relieved.

    "However, the process still has to go." Gray Mao beckoned Yan Yan to stand in front of him, and said sincerely: "I'm really sorry brother, our people are also doing things according to the rules, and you three have to give me your mobile phones first. custody."

    - He still has to search!

    The mental quality of the fat man next to him was really bad, and his expression changed again: "Hey, I said Brother Long, you are—"

    But to his surprise, Yan Yan didn't grumble at all this time, as if he was sorry for causing a riot just now, and stood up happily: "Hey! It's easy to talk, come on."

    Fatty: "Hey..."

    The fat man watched Yan Yan open his arms, and was carefully searched by the gray fur from top to bottom, even the gaps in the trousers and the shoes. Fatty's heartbeat followed Gray Mao's movements for a while, but for a while, his heartbeat almost jumped to his throat several times.

    "no problem."

    Hongmao pouted on the sofa: "Who is that, your friend... your boyfriend..."

    Yan Yan's reaction was a bit strong: "It's my daughter-in-law, I'm on top! I'm on top, you know?!"

    Hongmao: "...Your daughter-in-law has to...cough."

    The red tide of drunkenness on Jiang Ting's face had completely subsided, his face was pale and indifferent, his eyes were slack and sluggish. If Yan Xun had to rely on informants to prove his identity as a buyer, Jiang Ting walking on the street in this appearance would look like a drug addict who had a seizure, and he didn't even need to say anything.

    "Clean." After Gray Mao carefully searched Jiang Ting, he nodded to Hong Mao.

    The two horses were relieved after this, and their faces also opened with a smile. Hongmao quickly took the 10,000 yuan tip thrown by Yan Yan into his arms, and went to the minibar to get a beer and put it in Yan Yan, accompanied by a smile and said: "Don't mind, don't mind, those of us who run errands say what the people above say, we have to do it. You wait here for a while, and we'll call the boss right now."

    When things had progressed to this point, Yan Yan knew in her heart that she was stable, so she didn't bother, she smiled and waved her hand to let them go.

    Originally, according to the rules, there should be someone here to watch, and another person to call the boss. But the two of them just took a large tip, and the bills were sticking hot in their arms, urging them impatiently to go back and hide, so the two of them ran away at the same time, killing Yan Yan, Jiang Ting and the informant. Left alone in the box.

    As soon as the door closed, Yan Yan immediately changed his face: "Why are you here?"

    Fatty thought he was talking to him: "...Ah?"

    Jiang Ting stood up slowly, raised his head and twisted his stiff cervical spine.

    His sloppy and decadent aura was gone, his shirt collar was open with three buttons, the lines meandering from the chin and neck to the collarbone, and every inch of the bones turned under the transparent skin was clearly visible.

    Yan Yun's Adam's apple slid up and down, and said sternly, "Hey, what about you!"

    "I thought you would be grateful for my life-saving grace," Jiang Ting said.

    "I haven't asked you about swallowing..."

    Jiang Ting said calmly: "Your detachment's deployment is really low-level. I'm also very happy to meet you by chance. No thanks."

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