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Helan Xiaoxin knew very well in her heart that if she didn't immediately divert Yue Zitong's attention, she would be greeted by extremely terrifying torture.

Although the head of the Yue family is not as perverted as Yang Xiao, she is ruthless and does things that trample on human nature, which is definitely even more outrageous.

"We can ask the god of flowers to help!"

The new sister shouted this sentence hoarsely, and finally made Yue Zitong's fingers sliding between her neck stop.

"Flower Night God?"

The head of the Yue family muttered to himself, then grabbed Helan Xiaoxin's neck and walked outside.

Helan Xiaoxin was about to be frightened crazy, and opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Yue Zitong, Shi Ke can not be humiliated, what are you going to do, make it clear in advance!" ”

"What? Go find the god of flowers, isn't that what you said? ”

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes. ”

Without waiting for the new sister to react, she was forcefully pulled out of the door by Yue Zitong and got into the car to the main hospital.

The night in Gyeonghua is very prosperous, and so is Seoul, which is also the capital of the same country.

Our Boss Li is now a household name in Seoul, and it can be said that the hustle and bustle of Seoul tonight is also half of his credit.

Unfortunately, he did not bring the consciousness of a happy life to the South Korean people, but sat in a bar that could not be named, and sat alone at a round table, savoring authentic sake.

Li Nannan is sometimes quite particular about his life.

In the past, when he wanted to drink unless the mission required it, he would never go to a place where heavy metal music was played and there was a lot of shaking his head and stupid everywhere.

Because drinking alone is seeking a kind of inner peace.

Going to that kind of place will only make the eardrum suffer, and it will not be able to calm down at all.

But today was different, he came to one of the liveliest bars in Seoul.

It wasn't him who came to the door himself, but he came all the way with the hips and long legs of the tight short skirt.

At another round table five meters away, the appearance of the hips and long legs pouring wine into his mouth one after another is simply two extremes with Li Nanmans's methodical wine tasting posture.

Zoom in again.

These two, one stuffy and the other silently watching, formed a quiet atmosphere and an extremely noisy bar environment, forming two extremes.

But Li Nannan didn't care, he just wanted to drink quietly and appreciate quietly.

Boss Li is very honest today, and if he doesn't have a one-night stand or an affair, then he hasn't had the slightest crooked thought.

Even when he followed the long legs of the hip just now, he was more than ten meters apart.

There won't be any trouble without touching.

Of course, there is another factor that Boss Li doesn't dare to guarantee that when he gets up, he won't even have time to speak, and he will be opened by a beautiful woman - get a body.

That's a beautiful woman indeed.

There is no need to detail the figure, just let Li Nannan take a look, he can't suppress the hotness of the scumbag nature, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary women.

The tight short skirt is a bandeau shirt, which is full and tsk, and there is no choice either.

It's a pity that Boss Li hasn't been able to see the face of the beauty until now.

Because even when the other party raised his head and poured wine, the long black hair was flicked back and forth, covering the whole face tightly.

"I'm already drunk, but I still want to come here to buy drunk, it seems that she must be a woman with a story, hey, who, so blind!"

Boss Li was speculating on the experience of the beauty here, seeking fun, and suddenly someone stood in front of him.

Scolded unhappily, he looked up and wanted to see clearly who disturbed his good mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

As a result, at this glance, it was actually two "artificial women" standing there hand in hand, constantly throwing flattering eyes at him.

What is an "artificial woman", this involves a highly developed medical technology in South Korea.

The practice process of this technology is to compare the face of a normal person with a certain photo, and use cutting, filling, grinding, stitching and other techniques to achieve true and false indistinguishability.

To put it simply, just two words "plastic surgery".

Maybe it's the two women who appeared in front of me who used the same photo when they paid to volunteer for this medical technology. So that the two have different heights, skin colors, and body shapes, but they have the same face.

Sure enough, it is a black technology that hinders the normal development of human beings, destroys the natural law of natural selection, and affects the ecological environment.

When Boss Li secretly scolded himself, the two women opposite let out a silver bell-like laugh: "Handsome guy, invite our sisters to have a drink." ”

Alas, what a cliché opening statement.

Drinks, dinners, dinners, drinks, and finally arrivals—that's what it is anyway.

The way of survival of the fireflies in the bar, Boss Li knows very well, otherwise he would be sorry for the days when he defiled himself in the Seven Star Club.

It stands to reason that Boss Li is now developed, and it is natural to help his sisters, who are also fallen people at the end of the world.

However, how can the Ryuhotaru of Seoul be counted as sisters.

What's more, Boss Li will not be interested in such a woman tonight, he is a concubine, and he will continue to observe the people's feelings.

What's more, these two eyeless fireflies affected his mood of appreciating his hips and long legs.

Li Nannan smiled, and the smile was very unreal: "Okay, I'm in for a treat, do you pay?" ”

Hearing this, it was the two Liuyi who were excited and ready to sit down that they were stunned.

"What does it mean we pay?"

I couldn't tell which of the artificial women asked the question, and Li Nannan didn't care, and spread his hands casually: "It means that I don't have any money." ”

"Sick!"

The two women finally understood what he meant, cursed angrily, and turned hand in hand to look for other targets.

As a South Korean colt, Boss Li maintains the tolerance and generosity he should have towards his people, and he has no intention of punishing them for their disrespectful remarks.

Because, he really has no money.

I don't have a penny on my body, and I dare to come out to drink, that's not what a disease is.

But stupid mortals don't understand Boss Li's rhythm.

He came out today, and he really just wanted to drink.

If he gets drunk, like the one with his hips and long legs just now, he is messing around - well, it really damages his identity as a colt.

So, after drinking, borrow a phone call to inform the Shen family. With the money for the drink, the way to go home has become decent, what a double benefit.

This is the main reason why he dares to come out alone and with a clean breeze on his sleeves.

The poor two fireflies can't see through the thoughts of the superiors.

Although I can forgive them for their disrespectful remarks, Boss Li still can't help but want to complain about the quality of the South Korean people: "Alas, the people under the rule are so strong and the people's customs are bad, it is really the fault of my generation." ”

Guiltily muttering this sentence, he refocused his gaze on the long legs of his hips not far away.

Tut-tut, in the blink of an eye, there is an extra empty wine bottle, does this woman really want to drink herself to death?

In other words, what the hell has she experienced - hey, hey!

Boss Li is going to be angry.

Just sent away the two eyeless fireflies, and there were blind people who dared to stop him from enjoying the beautiful scenery.

With Lao Tzu's violent temper, if it weren't for the large number of them, he would definitely teach them a good lesson!

This time, it was a large group of men and women who had just come in from outside, and they were just passing in front of him, and no one had any intention of provoking him.

Therefore, Boss Li generously forgave these people.

But when the gang entered the bar, before he could re-appreciate it, he suddenly heard a word that had a special meaning to him.

"Damn Ye Shen, we must resist him to the end!"

In the midst of the new arrivals, I don't know who shouted the words, and then there was a tsunami-like "boycott to the end" response, which made the already noisy bar even more chaotic.

Li Nannan was slightly stunned, unconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw someone standing on a round stool, holding up a sign.

On the card is a huge frontal photo of our boss Li, handsome is quite handsome, but it is a pity that someone used a red pen to draw a big red cross on his delicate face.

Li Nannan couldn't help but shrink his neck and put up the collar he had put down before.

When he faced many reporters during the day, he just thought that those people were just alarmists and wanted to give him a disadvantage.

Unexpectedly, what those people said really became a reality.

This is a group of fanatical fans who regard Shen Yunzai as the perfect goddess in their hearts, and they are the group of people in the whole of South Korea who hate "Ye Shen" the most.

They rallied to the Seoul International Hotel to demonstrate.

Unfortunately, they were stopped by the Shen family a few kilometers away, and after a long confrontation, the demonstrators, who knew that their arms could not twist their thighs, finally gave up and came to this bar under the leadership of the organizers to pour out their hearts.

Coincidentally, it was heard by the main owner who was present.

Although it is impossible for hundreds of ordinary people to pose any threat to Boss Li, it is really not a wise move to make a big deal here just for the sake of temporary anger.

He didn't want to see tomorrow's newspaper headlines say: South Korean pony drunk alone on the eve of his wedding, beaten by hundreds of demonstrators.

Li Nannan was intimidated, and the demonstrators quieted down after a few minutes of shouting.

Everything is back to its normal rhythm, and Boss Li can finally continue to appreciate the beauty with peace of mind.

In the past time, empty wine bottles have filled the round table in front of the hips and long legs.

It was as if she was cut off from the whole world, and she only cared about drinking, completely uncaring about what was happening around her.

The dashing gesture of tilting her head and pouring wine was gone, and her whole head was resting on the table, letting her hair hang down, and she just kept repeating the action of pouring wine into her mouth.

Seeing this, Boss Li couldn't bear it.

It's really a rhythm to drink yourself to death.

Although it is not appropriate to have an affair tonight, it is always possible to save women with the spirit of humanitarianism and save few mistakes.

Alas, who made me so merciful, as a South Korean colt, I must care about the people's suffering.

I hope I can use my special charm to make her- hey, I can't bear it!

This is the third time that someone has blocked Boss Li's sight, or when he puts down the mustard in his heart and prepares to rescue the other party, can he bear this matter?

If he can bear it, then the two yellow-haired thugs who are blocking his sight at this moment, shaking their heads and tails, staring at the chest under the skirt with long legs on their hips and long legs, then they will definitely not be able to bear it!

Boss Li had a sense of justice for a while.

He raised his head and drank the wine in his cup, clenched his fists with both hands and made a clattering sound, making all the preparations before the hero saved the United States.

But as soon as he got together, the development of the situation in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.

The two yellow-haired thugs didn't know what to say, in short, it was the kind of thing that teased beautiful women, and one of them even leaned his face over, wanting to get closer.

At this moment, the free hand with long hips and long legs suddenly raised, and a butterfly knife spun in a dazzling manner.

Eventually, the knife stopped, and the blade was pressed directly against the forehead of the man who was poking his face.