Chapter 850: Silly White Sweet Guy

You Chong raised his head and looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him, but there was some blur in his memory, after all, it had been more than half a year since he tattooed this young man at that time. The number of people who have been cheated is innumerable. Naturally, I can't remember such an unlucky one.

"You know me, huh? Have I told your fortune, or have I done counseling, or have I had a tattoo? Could it be that I met when I was DJ in a bar? ”

After all, he has all his skills, and he has done all kinds of work. Naturally, it is impossible to determine when this person met.

"The ......... of the bar DJ? ”

Shi Tingbai only felt that his worldview collapsed at this moment.

He looked at the short, lewd face in front of him, smiled with a big fold on his face, and said that he was 40 years old.

This kind of uncle is still ...... So many side hustles?

Which one doesn't open its eyes to recruiting?

"Ahh What's wrong? Let me tell you, I'm very popular with little girls, what are you doing with these strange eyes? ”

You rubbed his chin heavily, then snorted.

I think he was also a flower in Kyoto back then, right?

It is...... The years are a little too unforgiving.

The "great achievements" of these years exist.

"Less! Do you know that Lao Tzu was miserable? 20,000 yuan for psychological counseling, can you sleep at night? Also, a tattoo fee of 8,000 yuan. Just a few little words, did you grow up drinking ink? Can you make room for a white space? ”

Shi Tingbai is really angry.

Earlier, I wanted to ask this charlatan for an explanation. But the shop in that little alley was often closed. I went again and again, and I pounced on it again and again.

So much so that it will be over later.

Now seeing this person.

Thinking about the history that was clearly nailed to the pillar of shame, he turned it out again, and he couldn't wait to bite the pit in front of him.

As soon as I heard these words.

You Chongzhong's eyes slipped twice in an instant, and he glanced up and down at the young man, and some memories came out. After all, it is difficult to find such a stupid and sweet guy in this world.

He made a windfall with this little guy and went abroad for two days.

Now that he saw the living "rich man" in front of his eyes, his eyes instantly shone with golden light, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "You can't say that. Didn't I also solve some of the problems you encountered at the beginning? Besides, that tattoo, isn't it pretty good? My technique is quite hard, it's been so long, do you want me to make up the color for you again? ”

Shi Tingbai's face suddenly stinked, and he raised his fist and waved it towards the uncle in front of him, "Make up for your mother's head!" What the do you think Lao Tzu doesn't understand what that French means?! ”

You was so frightened that he suddenly hugged his head and ran away.

As he ran, he shouted, "Oops! Don't fight, there's a reason for it! It's not because of a black-hearted guy before you. It's him, it's he who wants to leave the next sentence to the "destined person"! Don't ......."

"Lu Yiyu?"

grabbed him by the collar and raised his fist, and he couldn't fall down.

Speak in a suppressed voice.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

It seems to touch a certain point of emotion.

Especially heavy eyes, the young man in front of him, who is not yet 20 years old, is simple-minded, and naturally can't escape his eyes.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows treacherously.

"What's the matter? Hit it off? ”

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