"No, no, no, Miss Lan Ling made a mistake!"

After tidying up some messy clothes on his body, Ling Yun pointed to the bundles of banknotes scattered on the ground before walking out of the room, and kept shaking his middle finger at the naked angry woman in the room, and said: "These things are the real bastards, but just now, a white-collar beauty in the city who was originally elegant in the sky turned into a prostitute in an instant in order to get these exquisite prints, doesn't Miss Bai think this is a very interesting thing?"

"Dear Miss Lan Ling, I have to say, the striptease you performed just now is very exciting, and you have the potential to be a **** bar!"

Ling Yun smiled and waved his hand at the woman on the sofa, and then left the presidential suite without looking back, leaving only the woman whose self-esteem was seriously damaged by his humiliation just now, sitting alone on the sofa and looking at the banknotes all over the ground in a daze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking out of the hotel, just as Lingyun was driving the car and turning the steering wheel to go home, a phone call sent him back to the Xintiandi bar area, but this time the "harassment" was a Taiwanese who he had only recently met who claimed to be a love saint, Lin Junxiang.

And this Lin Junxiang is a reception place left by hell in Jiangcheng...

Late at night, the cool breeze of early autumn gently blew through the spacious streets of Jiangcheng, Ling Yun calculated the time and drove around twice outside, and then came to a bar called "Louis XIII", because he knew very well that Lin Junxiang's kid usually had a bad habit of being fifteen minutes late.

Still habitually sitting in the third position on the right side of the bar, a familiar bar waiter opened him a bottle of 86-year-old Bordeaux red wine without saying hello, and took out two high-rise crystal wine glasses from under the bar and placed them in front of him.

The reason why he was able to enjoy such treatment here was because the owner of this bar was actually the Taiwanese playboy Lin Junxiang, who drank in his territory and Lingyun never counted money.

Looking down at the Rolex gold watch with the dazzling sparkle of diamonds on his wrist, Ling Yun motioned for the waiter to pour red wine into the two wine glasses, because according to previous experience, Lin Junxiang would definitely walk into this bar within five minutes and start to "teach" him the supposedly invincible pickle girl stunt.

Lin Junxiang is as his name suggests, his personality is very bold and generous, and his appearance is also very "beautiful", which is very in line with the image of a standard lover in the aesthetics of modern urban women.

The reason why Ling Yun used the word "beautiful" to describe the other party was because judging by his aesthetics, the other party was more like a cream boy who ate soft rice.

In fact, at the moment when the two met for the first time, he did treat each other as a little white face eating soft rice in his heart.

"Why, eldest brother didn't go to accompany Sister Yiran tonight?"

Accompanied by a familiar voice, Lin Junxiang unsurprisingly appeared in front of Ling Yun with a beautiful cutie with a petite body.

"What, you kid have changed your taste again?"

Glancing at the beautiful girl next to him who he had never seen before, Ling Yun smiled and said, "What kind of dish did you eat today, Hunan cuisine or Sichuan cuisine?"

"Although Sichuan cuisine (female) is delicious, it is too spicy (spicy) after all, and it is not suitable for us Taiwanese, so I usually prefer Hunan cuisine (female). ”

Lin Junxiang called the waiter at the bar and ordered some juice and saury and other snacks for the woman next to him, and then turned his head to Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Although Sister Yiran is beautiful, doesn't the eldest brother feel tired of eating a dish every day, and don't you want to change the taste like this?"

When Ling Yun heard this, he didn't know for what reason, so he said casually, "Do you know what kind of woman can be called a country and a city? Do you know what kind of woman a man can never forget after seeing it? I have seen such a woman before, but unfortunately ......"

Speaking of this, Ling Yun suddenly stopped and didn't say anything more, just looked at the neon lights hanging on the top of the bar and flickered with colorful lights, and tasted the Bordeaux red wine in the glass, as if he was tasting a different life.

Looking at the lost expression on Ling Yun's face, Lin Junxiang, who was self-proclaimed as a love saint, seemed to understand what was going on, so he patted his chest and shouted, "There is actually a woman who dares not to give face to her eldest brother, tell me who the other party is, and see that my brother will help you 'avenge your hatred', and it will definitely not charge any fees!"

Of course, Ling Yun understood that the so-called "revenge" in the mouth of the kid in front of him would be carried out in bed nine times out of ten, so he showed a cold smile at the other party, if the other party really dared to do this, it is estimated that what was put in front of him in the end would not be whether to collect or not, but whether to collect the corpse.

"It's a joke, it's just a joke, how dare I touch the eldest brother's woman, don't get me wrong!"

may have felt a trace of murderous aura in the other party's eyes, Lin Junxiang, who had originally imagined the other party as a cold-blooded killer in his heart, immediately smiled and apologized to the other party.

Since the last time he took a sauna, Lin Junxiang had inadvertently admired the other party's shrapnel scars all over his body, and he had already characterized Ling Yun's profession as a professional killer or an international mercenary.

Lin Junxiang's dream when he was a child was not to be a playboy who soaked all the beauties in the world, but to be a lone killer who "kills one person in ten steps and doesn't stay for a thousand miles", and the reason is very simple, because it is "cool" enough.

For this reason, he will practice the so-called murderous eyes in front of the mirror when he has nothing to do, but unfortunately, in the end, the murderous eyes were not practiced, but at that time, he practiced a pair of soul-hooking eyes that can electrocute women, laying a solid foundation for him to become a master of pickling girls.

And after many years, he unexpectedly found the legendary murderous eyes in this Jiangcheng man, perhaps because of this kind of eyes that carried his childhood dreams, he decided to become good friends with the other party.

"Brother Lin, don't be nervous, I was just joking just now. ”

Feeling a trace of fear floating in the eyes of the man in front of him, Ling Yun stretched out his hand to pat the other party's shoulder, and at the same time, smiled and comforted: "How is it, is my appearance just now more handsome than Brother Xiao Ma played by Brother Fa back then?"

"Don't be nervous, I have nothing to be nervous about, the eldest brother looked really handsome just now!" Although Lin Junxiang said that he was not nervous, he was really nervous just now, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly pull out a pistol from his waist, and then directly "bang" two shots to open his head like a watermelon.

However, it is precisely because of this fear of the uncertainty of the next moment that he feels a thrill that he can never experience in ordinary times, the thrill of hovering between life and death, which is by no means something that can be experienced by riding a roller coaster or watching a horror ghost movie in the middle of the night. (To be continued.) )