Song Jin listened to their indignant words, and there was no expression on his face.

I feel like I'm stuck in a bunch of fools.

He Jiming glanced at Lu Zhi's idiot expression, and knew that they should have misunderstood.

But...

Is there a better explanation for why he was warped than drugged?!

Don't tell him he's being touched, he doesn't believe it!

Seeing that the more they talked, the more mentally retarded they became, Lu Zhi pulled the pillow and threw it at Shen Jiayan, who was still muttering there, "Shut up the fuck!" It's not over yet, isn't it? Fuck you drugged, I'm normal! What the hell are you beeping! ”

Shen Jiayan hugged the pillow and felt extremely aggrieved, "Brother Zhi... I'm talking for you! "If you want to throw it, you will throw that woman!

Lu Zhi sneered and didn't speak, He Jiming saw that the situation was not good, and kicked Shen Jiayan sideways, Shen Jiayan sighed and made a surrender form, "Okay, okay, it's me who has a lot of things, but what's the matter with you......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Zhi impatiently dragging Song Jin out.

Shen Jiayan choked on the second half of the sentence, and when he saw this, he muttered again, "I still said that I wasn't drugged, so I'm not in a hurry to open a room now." ”

It was He Jiming who looked at the backs of them leaving, his eyes shining with a dim light.

***

Lu Zhi's mood tonight can be said to be so bad that it exploded, first he had a big quarrel with the old man in the main house, and the things fell clean, and everything didn't go well when he came out, and now he wants to beat up when he sees people.

Song Jin glanced at the young man who was squatting on the side of the road and smoking with his head down.

Pitch-black hair is messy, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are full of irritability, if it weren't for his unique and noble temperament and good looks, otherwise he would have been arrested by the police who passed by with the attitude that he has now as a street gangster.

——It really affects the appearance of the city.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first."

He can smoke and be melancholy like a second-year teenager, Song Jin doesn't have so much time to spend with him, but before he turned around and walked a few steps, the skirt was pulled by someone, and the young man's hoarse voice sounded at night, "You just left like this, regardless of Lao Tzu?" ”

The voice was indescribably irritable.

Song Jin looked at him suspiciously, "Otherwise?" I have nothing to do here. ”

He pursed the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to have never said this, his expression seemed to be speechless and stopped, and he hesitated to make himself impatient, he snuffed out his cigarette, and his expression was very ugly.

Song Jin watched his expression change back and forth countless times in a minute, and felt that he was eighty percent sick.

She frowned, she didn't say anything, she was about to pull the skirt back, she didn't think that the young man's white fingers were pinched tighter, she looked up, and saw that he finally held back a sentence, but his expression was serious, "Lao Tzu wants to go home with you." ”

Song Jin: "......"???

Seeing that she was delayed, Lu Zhi became even more annoyed, and he couldn't say why he just wanted to stay with her, he always felt that if he didn't look at her, this person would run away, so he had to say viciously, "Anyway, I've already decided, you dare to refuse to try!" ”

***

After Song Jin took the opportunity to extort a large amount of money, he pretended to reluctantly bring the person to the newly rented house.

Every inch of land in the capital is expensive, and any small room costs 10,000 yuan a month, not to mention soaring prices, Song Jin doesn't want to work hard in this world to make money, so naturally there is a blackmail, anyway, she flows. Born as a gangster, morally corrupt.