"What does he have to do with you? Suitors? Boyfriend? Or an ex-boyfriend? Jiang Donghuan asked, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"Why are you asking this?"

Seeing that the woman named Stephanie frowned slightly, as if she didn't like this question, Jiang Donghuan shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "Your answer determines the way I act, whether it is mild, moderate, or severe." ”

"Does it make a difference?" Stephanie seems to have been piqued with curiosity.

"Yes, no matter how strict it is... It's going to die. Jiang Donghuan blinked and said with a serious face.

"Poof~" Stephanie couldn't help laughing, "What would die, don't be kidding, he's the most familiar stranger..."

"So that's the case~"

Jiang Donghuan nodded thoughtfully, took out a piece of 50,000 yuan from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"You are..."

Stephanie watched as he leaned in bewilderment, and while the bartender wasn't looking, he reached out and pulled out an empty wine glass from under the counter.

"Are you bowling?" Jiang Donghuan suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Stephanie was puzzled by the question, "I've played it once or twice, not very well." ”

"Actually, bowling is pretty simple." Jiang Donghuan held the empty cup in his hand and shook it: "As long as you aim, use even and steady force, and then throw it along the track, just like this." ”

He bent down slightly and rolled the glass down the ground, and the empty cup gurgled towards the man's feet.

The handsome man looked at this scene suspiciously, and subconsciously bent down and reached out to pick up the cup that rolled to his feet.

However, at the moment when he lowered his head, Jiang Donghuan suddenly held his flute cup on the table, shook his arm, and with the sharp shaking of his wrist, the remaining champagne in the cup flew over a distance of more than ten meters like a sharp arrow, and accurately splashed on a shiny bald head in the card seat.

The bald head that was laughing with a charming girl in his arms suddenly felt a chill in his head, and then a snort of champagne flowed down his head, making his cheerful laughter stop abruptly, and the people around him were also surprised and stunned.

He stood up suddenly, turned his head and looked over, only to see a handsome man staring blankly at him, still holding an empty wine glass in his hand.

He was immediately angry, it was this guy who made himself lose face in front of his brothers?

"Assi, Seca, you son of a dog who dares to splash me with wine?"

"Huh? No, it's not me, I didn't do anything? The handsome man said with an innocent expression.

"Phew! It's not who you are, and there's no one else around, I think you're trying to find death. ”

The bald head looked fierce, raised his hand, and the slap flashed in his face.

There was a crisp snap, and a red handprint suddenly appeared on the handsome man's white face, which looked extremely dazzling under the illumination of the light.

"You... How dare you punch me in the face? Do you know who I am? ”

"I don't care who you are, you provoked me first, Xiba, brothers will beat me."

The bald head greeted him, and suddenly there was an uproar, and the handsome man was surrounded by seven or eight people.

"Ahh I warn you not to mess around, I'm an artist, Nikun, 2PM knows? ”

"If you look like a dog, you're an artist? The most important thing in our country is artists, who knows who you are, call me! ”

The bald head gave an order, and the leader slammed his fist into the opponent's abdomen.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the man who was surrounded in the middle only had time to cover his face with his hands when he felt fists and soles of his feet in all directions, crackling and hitting him.

"Ahh Don't slap me in the face, don't slap me in the face! The man screamed miserably.

While there was chaos here, the man and woman on the side of the bar had long since disappeared...

When Jiang Donghuan saw the bald head slap the other party's face, he grabbed the wrist of the woman next to him, "Go." ”

"Huh?"

After Jiang Donghuan finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he pulled her away quickly and squeezed into the crowded dance floor.

On the dance floor of a nightclub in South Korea, if a man is interested in a woman, he will gently put his hands on each other's waist from behind, and if the woman's good body dodges, then it proves that he is not disgusted, and after dancing together for a while, the two may go to the side for a drink and chat, and if the conversation rises, they may leave together, and there is no need to say more about where to go.

At this time, Jiang Donghuan's hands were gently placed on the waist of the charming woman in front of him, watching her dance in front of her and twist her body.

"You're dancing really well."

The loud and chaotic music made him have to put his mouth to the other person's ear to speak.

"Of course, I'm a professional." Stephanie replied with a giggle.

"Professional? No wonder you're in such good shape. ”

Although she often hears Jiang Donghuan's praise, this time she feels very happy and comfortable.

"I can't see you being so bad."

Jiang Donghuan looked at her and rolled her eyes at herself, and couldn't help laughing: "I never said that I was a good person, this is called killing people with a knife." ”

"Borrow what?" The woman didn't seem to understand, and asked in confusion.

Jiang Donghuan's Korean is naturally very good, but the other party's Korean doesn't seem to be very good, so he had to translate this Chinese idiom to her vividly in English.

"I didn't expect you to speak English so well?"

It was the first time she heard the other party so fluent in standard English, which made her very different, knowing that South Koreans generally do not have such a standard of English.

"I used to live in the United States for a while."

Jiang Donghuan explained with a smile, he didn't lie, it's just that it's not life but a mission, he is not only fluent in English, but can even accurately imitate various different accents of English, and he can be proficient in several relatively large languages, otherwise how can he adapt to the changing task environment.

"He, he's going to be fine, right?" Stephanie seemed to feel a little guilty about what she had just done.

"There are security guards here, of course nothing will happen, at most it will be a loss."

"Don't talk about it, you still owe me a glass of wine."

Stephanie gave him a blank look and said, "You pulled me out of the bar." ”

Jiang Donghuan shook his head and said, "I know a place where the wine is better, can you go together?" ”

The woman seemed to taste his subtext and said, "Are you cheating on other girls like this?" So skilled, really a player. ”

Jiang Donghuan smiled wickedly when he heard this, lowered his head and gently pressed against the other party's forehead and said, "You said that I am a bad person, and..."

"I'm worse in some places..."

Stephanie chuckled and held out her green fingers to push his head away, "Come with me if you really want me to have a drink." ”

With that, she hooked her fingers, turned around, and pushed through the crowd and walked out.

PS: New books for recommendation, for collection!