Chapter 18: The Drunkard

"Get out!"

How dare Liu Hong take this risk?

Leave him on the sofa in the living room, who knows if he will come in in the middle of the night.

And I have a habit of sleeping without clothes, in case I ...... Liu Hong really didn't dare to imagine it.

With this guy's usual flamboyant urine, what's the difference between raising a wolf at home?

Unless you're ready to dance with wolves.

In fact, the matter is far less serious than Qin Mu said, even if Director Chen really has the key, as long as he locks the door himself, he will change the lock at dawn tomorrow, he is helpless.

Besides, Director Chen was taught a lesson by Qin Mu, and he didn't dare to come again if he borrowed ten guts.

"Mr. Liu, don't you like men?"

Seeing that the stay was not successful, Qin Mu teased and prepared to retreat.

Liu Hong glanced at him and teased: "Yes, you can see this." ”

Qin Mu sighed, "That's okay, I won't disturb your rest, I'll bring you food tomorrow." ”

Delivery?

Liu Hong didn't understand for a while.

What are you doing with food delivery? I don't cook at home.

"I'll send you some eggplant, cucumber or something. ”

"Your sister!"

Liu Hong, who had never eaten pork, finally understood what he meant, and her delicate body trembled with anger, grabbed the pillow on the sofa and smashed it.

Qin Mu smiled evilly and fled as if he was flying.

"Stinky and shameless!" Liu Hong was angry and quickly locked the door.

Who is it?

As soon as Qin Mu got into the car, his mobile phone rang.

"Qin Mu, come here, there are so many beauties here. ”

The heavy metal music of the phone is deafening, and the first thing to hear is in a bar or nightclub.

Qin Mu cut off, the beauty is a fart.

Can the beauties in the bar be comparable to the Qianjiao Group?

There are more than 8,000 people in Qianjiao Group, and female employees account for 80 percent, which is a real daughter country.

And these girls are all good-looking, fat and thin, each with its own merits.

Needless to say, the beautiful president Lu Yaqing is the first beauty in JAC.

Personnel director Liu Hong, convex and backward, sexy and sultry.

Even Lu Yating's little girl has begun to take shape, and she looks like her.

Not to mention the charm still exists, the chairman Chen Qianjiao.

The beauties in the office and the girls in the workshop have a pure local flavor without a trace of flashiness.

I'm sick, I'll go to the bar with you.

Most of the women who go to the bar are looking for excitement, their spirits are empty, and their loneliness is like frost.

Qin Mu snorted, "Don't come!"

"Don't! I'll pay for it if you don't come?"

Depend on!

"I'll just say, it's not good for you kid to call. Will you die if you drink less alcohol?" Qin Mu was very helpless, this guy was his first friend in Jianghuai, and it was because he knew Liu Hong that he had the opportunity to enter the Qianjiao Group.

It seems that this kid is trapped in the bar again, and Qin Mu really can't see death without help.

Red Lips Bar.

A young man with glasses and a parted head was drinking with a large group of girls.

Don't look at this guy's young age, handsome and extraordinary, a pair of obscene eyes always stare at the open place of other girls.

From time to time, he would find an opportunity to rub a few handfuls, and when he was too addicted, he would take the opportunity of pouring wine to prank and pour the wine on the white and tender places of others.

This guy has been in Jianghuai for many years, mingling in major entertainment venues, living a drunken and lustful life.

Obviously a big pervert, his eyes are brighter than anyone else's, but he also has a pair of eyes.

He said that he only had one friend, and that was Qin Mu.

Qin Mu didn't know his name either, everyone called him a drunkard.

In the life of an alcoholic, there are only women and wine.

So he soaked in wine and women every day, no wine and no women.

When the drunkard was sober, he was a young man who seemed to be well-mannered.

When he was confused, he was an alcoholic.

Every woman who has slept with him says he's a scumbag.

But these women who say he is a scumbag often come to him.

Even Qin Mu didn't know how many women had slept with him, according to what this kid said when he bragged.

All his girlfriends combined, holding hands can circle the earth twice.

In Qin Mu's eyes, the drunkard is a trap for women, those who have fallen into it have not climbed out, and those who have not fallen into it have squeezed in again.

Some people are getting deeper and deeper into this trap, and some people are getting lost.

Because they knew that drunkards would never marry any woman.

And you never know, who will he fall in love with in the next second?

The drunkard said that he was a prodigal son, and in Qin Mu's eyes, he was a liar.

Cheated on a woman's feelings, cheated on her own money.

Every time no one pays for the wine outside, even if he forgets who his father is, he will not forget to call Qin Mu.

Qin Mu rushed to the Red Lips Bar, where the drunkard was bragging about a long-legged girl.

"Ah, this is my brother, there are more than 200 people alone, and no one dares to speak up. ”

"Really?"

The girl sitting on the three legs of the drunkard glanced at Qin Mu with disdain, and suddenly shouted at the bar.

"Aaron, someone is smashing the field here!"

Brush!

The music in the bar stopped abruptly, and dozens of thugs stood up in unison and immediately surrounded the two of them.

Everyone has a guy in their hands, and they are vicious.

A tall man with a dragon tattoo on his body shouted, "Who's going to smash the field? It's you two?"

The drunkard took off his glasses in embarrassment, wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered, "Brother, it's up to you whether you can get out alive today." ”

Qin Mu glared at him depressedly, if you don't brag, you'll die!

The long-legged girl who shouted just now smiled contemptuously, "Don't brag if you don't have the ability, and you can pick more than 200 by yourself, but you are picky? ”

Qin Mu slowly drank the wine in the cup, even though he was surrounded by so many people, he was still not surprised, only to see that after he put down the cup, he lit a cigarette and took a puff, and said slowly, "How much?"

"It's eight thousand six hundred and seventy-nine, and if you remove the mantissa number, eight thousand six. ”

"Damn! so expensive?" The drunkard was in a hurry, a bottle of wine was only more than 400, how could this account be calculated?

Seeing the group of people staring at him, the drunkard swallowed his words back in a daze.

"Expensive? Do you think the old lady's leg will let you touch it for nothing? Touch it, more than eight hundred, you have touched it dozens of times, eight thousand six is already very cheap. ”

Qin Mu looked at the woman who spoke, his eyes fell on the other party's long legs of more than one meter and smiled, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive." ”

"Do you like it, drunkard? Buy these legs back if you like. ”

Before the drunkard could understand what he meant, the tattooed Aaron yelled fiercely, "There is so much, do you know who she is? Grass, even she dare to soak, you are lucky not to chop you to death. ”

Wipe!

The drunkard's wine woke up more than half, Nima, this long-legged beauty turned out to be their eldest brother's girlfriend, no wonder it was so dragged.

Bubble girl bubble out of trouble, no wonder people want to slaughter themselves.

I heard that this street is covered by Brother Cheng, and Brother Cheng handed over the bar to his Ma Zi Feifei to take care of it.

Who hasn't seen a woman like Fei Fei who is in a happy scene?

The drunkard ran the train with his mouth full, blowing so much that people knew what kind of goods he was at a glance.

And his brother fought more than 200 alone, can he fight more than 200, you are still here?

Why don't you go to heaven?

Fei Fei glanced at the two of them with disdain, and it was cheap to accuse him of eight thousand six, and the old lady's thighs were not touched for nothing.

Qin Mu took out his bank card and slapped it on the table, "Pay! ”