His shirt was rudely ripped open, buttons were splashed everywhere, and the fat man grabbed his hand and held it high above his head. Cheng Chen pursed his lips tightly, looking unbearable.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't help it." The old man caressed his face with enjoyment, and his tone was numb and wanted to vomit. "Get out." Cheng Chen roared loudly, but the man was indifferent.

The belt was unfastened, and seeing that his pants were about to be ripped off, Cheng Chen shouted in despair: "That person is my boyfriend, if you don't want to cause trouble, you can get out of me." While the fat man was stunned, Cheng Chen hurriedly broke free, pointed to the mysterious man sitting in the corner and continued: "You are still interesting, he is not a good person. ”

Cheng Chen just wanted to threaten this group of people, but he didn't expect them to really walk towards that man. Taking advantage of the group of men walking away, Cheng Chen hurriedly ran out of the door.

Cheng Chen ran extremely fast, he was simply running with his life, the oxygen in his lungs disappeared quickly, and he didn't stop, he just wanted to leave the bar quickly. Although he is temporarily relieved, will 、、、、 man be okay? As soon as he thought of this, his legs stopped uncontrollably.

If that man had something to do with him, he would not have a good time in his life, his conscience was severely condemned, and without any thought, Cheng Chen turned back and returned.

Cheng Chen walked to the bar and saw that the group of hooligans were surrounding the man, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Cheng Chen cautiously approached the group of men, hid behind the pillar, eavesdropped on their conversations, and immediately ran away as soon as there was a situation.

The old man looked the man up and down, and when he saw that he was still calmly drinking, he patted him on the shoulder, "Are you his boyfriend?" The old man saw Cheng Chen's location at a glance in the bar, and ordered his subordinates to arrest Cheng Chen. The position was exposed so quickly, and Cheng Chen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

He thought he was hiding it, could the old man be able to see through?

The man glanced at Cheng Chen, just one movement made Cheng Chen's breath stagnate, this man is too good-looking. Also as a man, Cheng Chen felt inferior for the first time.

When the man turned around, Cheng Chen's heart was beating very fast, and even when the bar was noisy, he could still hear his heavy breathing and pounding heartbeat.

How would he have answered? Under normal circumstances, someone else would answer no, even so, Cheng Chen still hopes that he can answer yes. "It's not." The man's cold voice came, Cheng Chen's heart was half cold, sure enough, there are only general situations in life, and there has never been anything special.

"Huh." The old man turned his head to look at Cheng Chen, and a creepy laugh sounded in his ears. Fuck, he knew he wouldn't come back, and he was worried about the man's safety.

"You lied to me." The old man suddenly put Cheng Chen's head under his armpit, his eyes full of threats and revealing lust. "Misunderstanding, I recognized the wrong person." Cheng Chen smiled dryly and began to accept his fate.

Fate is not conquered by man, but man succumbs to fate, and he has long understood this truth, but he is still unwilling.

The old man was about to kiss Cheng Chen, Cheng Chen was startled, and hurriedly tilted his head, and the old man's thick wine-scented lips rubbed over his cheeks. It's disgusting, even if it's just touching your face.

"If you want to enjoy it, get out of the way, and don't get in the way of my drinking." The man took a sip of wine, and the lines on his face were very stiff. "Holy, do you know what the you're talking about?" The old man let go of Cheng Chen and yelled at the man angrily.

The roar silenced the otherwise noisy bar, and the other customers looked at them with amusement. Cheng Chen's neck was a little painful from the old man's hoops, and he felt better after rubbing it.

This man is really good, Cheng Chen can't help but admire this man from the bottom of his heart. There's nothing to do with him then, he can go.

The man finally stood up, one meter eight or nine tall, Cheng Chen couldn't help but gasp, this man is a little too tall. How could God be so unfair, not only did he not give him a handsome face, but he refused to give him even a good figure, but instead gathered all his advantages on this man.

A group of fat and tattooed British surrounded the men, even if the men were very tall, but their fists were hard to beat their four hands, so they would suffer anyway.

Cheng Chen couldn't help but sympathize with this man, the part of the human body that is most likely to cause trouble is the mouth.

The man didn't speak, just sneered and snapped his fingers, and in an instant, more than a dozen men in uniform came out from all corners. Everyone was dumbfounded, and even Cheng Chen was stunned. No wonder he spoke so impulsively, it turned out that there was a background.

The old man was stunned for a few moments, but he was not easy to mess with, taking advantage of the strength of the wine, he gave an order, and the two sides fought.

Five minutes later, the battle was over, and as you can imagine, the old man's gang was all subdued, and they were lying on the ground in a scattered manner, unaware of what to do. "You're too slow." The man lit a cigar in displeasure, and the smoke was ethereal, giving people a strong sense of mystery.

"Call me the bar manager." The man sat in his chair and ordered coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the manager was brought to him by his men.

Is this acting? Cheng Chen was stunned, he had watched this kind of picture of the gang boss taming his younger brother countless times on TV, and he was still shocked by what he saw with his own eyes today.

"You're the manager?" The man sat on the chair, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression, and the aura was so strong that the air around him froze. The manager was trembling, he really didn't know that Lu Zihan would come to his bar, and this kind of thing happened, not to mention that his job was not guaranteed, and his life might be lost.

"Yes." The manager nodded, and the flattering man almost fell to his knees. Cheng Chen had never seen a manager like this, he used to be a fox and a tiger, but he didn't expect to have this groveling look.

"I didn't know you were here, today's incident was a complete misunderstanding." It's late autumn, and the sweat on the manager's forehead is almost ready to water the flowers. "Misunderstanding?" Lu Zihan sneered and played with a wine glass, and the tail note was raised several degrees, and Cheng Chen obviously saw the manager's body tremble violently.

Lu Zihan stood up and glanced at the British guy lying on the ground, "Get the irrelevant people out for me, and close the bar door." As an irrelevant person, Cheng Chen was also kicked out.

Cheng Chen stood outside the door of the bar, leaning his back against the wall, a little speechless, the late autumn is so cold, who is that man? How can there be such a strong background? Cheng Chen felt very strange, and always felt that this man was a little familiar.