592 The Comer Is Not Good
Everyone in the private room was having fun, Lan Feng suddenly put his hand on Mu Zilong's leg, except for the two parties, the others didn't see this scene at all, unless they were staring at the two of them, plus the dimness of the light, with the shield of the crystal table, this salty pig hand was still airtight.
Although they were in the same room, they looked like they were cheering and jumping as if they were victorious against Japan, and Mu Zilong's side seemed to be petrified, and a cold wind blew, making him feel cold, and Lan Feng's hand seemed to have no temperature at all, but gave him a feeling of cold to the bone.
I always see that this guy is a little wrong, and now Mu Zilong understands a little, but after all, his identity is different, and he is really a little embarrassed to be a little brother. Just as this guy's hand began to make some movements, Mu Zilong bounced away violently, and this carelessly knocked down two or three empty wine bottles.
In an instant, everyone looked at it. "It's okay, I'll call someone to clean up. After the calculation passed, the scene began to continue to be high, but Mu Zilong was extremely embarrassed. "I'll go to the bathroom. ”
Mu Zilong didn't know who he was saying this to, in short, he wanted to smash his fist on the wall until he left the private room, he originally wanted to go to the toilet, but he didn't feel right in the nightclub, the hot flashes even if the air conditioner was on, and it was still difficult for Mu Zilong to maintain a calm mind under the urging of the air freshener when he came in before.
After leaving the nightclub, he didn't go back directly, Mu Zilong just wanted to breathe in the fresh air. This is a bit too nonsense, the world is going down, anything can really happen, I didn't expect Lan Feng to be a gentleman to do that thing, thinking about his ambiguous eyes and sliding fingertips, Mu Zilong suddenly had a surge of disgust, but fortunately, he swallowed it in time when it was full of throat.
exhaled heavily, Mu Zilong didn't want to go back to that private room at this time, because he didn't know how to face Lan Feng, he was obviously a handsome guy but he had to do it, but he was a big straight man, if it was another cat and a dog, Mu Zilong didn't mind Haibian eating these yin and yang weird guys, but the other party was one of Hong Sheng's words, which really made him have to fuck out by himself.
In fact, at this moment, Mu Zilong still had a fluke in his heart, hoping that he would be wrong, but this probability seems to be a bit low.
"Handsome guy, do you want to shoot?"
Just when Mu Zilong was standing in front of the railing at the entrance of the street a little helpless, a hot girl who didn't know where to come from leaned towards him, and her words were very outspoken. When Mu Zilong heard this, he just thought that in this society, it really makes people speechless to the extreme, or is he prosperous with peach blossoms, and it has reached the point where both men and women are killed?
"No, I'm a base, I only like chrysanthemums. Mu Zilong said coldly.
"Yes, I also have chrysanthemums, if you have that hobby, I don't mind if you think you're so handsome, I usually don't accept this kind of play. The Spice Girl replied without thinking.
The corners of Mu Zilong's mouth twitched, he said so, this woman is not leaving, she is really thick-skinned enough. Glanced sideways at the woman, her figure was quite tall, and she looked down, under the high-heeled black silk mini skirt, under the smoky makeup, she looked like a gothic girl, about twenty years old, even under the thick makeup, through her words and sloppy eyes, Mu Zilong could still see the immaturity and decay under the rouge.
Mu Zilong was in a depressed mood at this time, he had come over to celebrate the opening, but he didn't expect to meet the big guy who thought about himself, and now when he went out, he met a bold and thick-skinned young girl, this is the so-called crowd under the marginal life, shook his head, and Mu Zilong said to him.
"I said I'm a guy, you don't understand, find someone else. ”
Mu Zilong is already impatient, he doesn't have a good impression of this kind of self-loving and explicit woman, at least he has to be reserved, don't you, make it seem like everyone can you, so what's the difference with a dog.
"What are you murderous, if you're sick, die faggot, fuck your dad!" The girl who said gothic makeup was not only explicit, but also scolded directly, and if she couldn't do business, she would be a fucking enemy. Saying that, the woman was still a little violent, and after insulting Mu Zilong, she picked up the bag with an awl and smashed it.
Mu Zilong blocked it, only felt a piercing pain, but fortunately, the street girl at this station didn't have an inch, and immediately after she finished moving, she immediately looked for another target. Mu Zilong looked at her little ass and twisted it, and could only shake his head helplessly, society is really crazy.
Thinking that he was going to give Ah Shu a call and say that he was not feeling well, it would be better to go back first, anyway, he was just a small person, and he should not be remembered and had to stay. A big brother-level character like Lan Feng usually doesn't sit in the same private room with someone like himself to drink, so this is an out-of-the-list, maybe there won't be such a thing in the future, at this time, it can be avoided, but it can't be hidden.
But just after Mu Zilong thought about it, when he was about to call Ah Shuan, he didn't expect Ah Shu to call him, he really had a good idea, Mu Zilong smiled bitterly and picked up the phone.
"What about people, Aaron, Brother Feng is looking for you to drink. "Ah, it's a little noisy over there, but I guess I called myself when I got to the hallway.
When he heard that Lan Feng was looking for him, Mu Zilong thought to himself that it was over, this guy was so strong when he first met, couldn't he be able to make a bow to the overlord? He could do whatever he wanted because he was a big man? If he wanted to get other people's chrysanthemums, he would be forced to come over? Thinking of this, Mu Zilong was a little angry, it was because of these powers that he had ruined how many good young men and women.
No, you have to make it clear to him, no matter what his identity is, at least you have to stand in front of him and say no to him in a dignified manner! This is indeed sometimes avoidable, but when things are about to reach the point where there is no way to escape, then you can only bite the bullet, of course, not to take off your pants to others, but to go up and make it clear to him that you are not that kind of person.
"Okay, here we are. ”
Since this was the case, Mu Zilong could only muster up the courage to face Lan Feng. But when he first entered the hall of the nightclub, he was going up the marble steps to the second floor, but suddenly a group of people came in at the door, and when Mu Zilong looked back, he found that the leader was actually a flying dragon.
Although they both belong to Hong Sheng, but Feilong is not on Brother P's side, on such an occasion, Mu Zilong doesn't know if Brother P will invite Feilong over, but as Brother P, he will definitely not invite a person with a lower rank than himself, and it is not their group, or it can only be Lan Feng, but Mu Zilong feels that the probability is not great. But then again, what's the matter with you?
"That's right, I won't be invited to sit with the flying dragon when it opens, it's not far from the next door, which is too indifferent to me. The dragon who took the lead looked around at the gorgeous decoration around him, and seemed to be quite satisfied with his nod, and suddenly spit on the ground, they didn't have suits and leather shoes, they were all casually dressed, except for the leader of the dragon who wore a bomber's jacket, and the clothes were sewn with logos.
The service staff immediately came up to do their duty, but before they could get close, they were stopped by the little brother next to them. In this situation, the waiter's younger brother also knew that this gang of people who smashed the iron must be not good.
"Brother Long!" Just when Mu Zilong turned around and was about to inform them, next to the corridor on the second floor, Dafeng suddenly poked his head out and shouted at Mu Zilong, but the interesting thing is that this Mu Zilong and Feilong looked up at the same time, and this Feilong also saw Mu Zilong on the stairs, and it wasn't until Mu Zilong turned his head that the eyes of the two touched together.
Dafeng originally saw Mu Zilong first, so he said hello, and his job today is to patrol the field, so he toasted by the way. At this time, he suddenly saw a group of unfriendly people coming in downstairs, Dafeng turned his head and immediately ran into Brother P's private room.