Chapter 228: Bar Fight

The manager intervened, and Seinfeld took Tang Feifei out of the bar.

Then, sure enough, the guys followed.

Tang Feifei noticed that something was wrong, and her palms began to sweat. If this is going to be fought, Seinfeld will definitely suffer.

There was some surprise, at this time, Tang Feifei was not worried about herself, but Seinfeld.

"Seinfeld......

"Why?"

"You, aren't you afraid?" The other party had already quickly caught up, and the footsteps were already behind him.

"Don't be afraid, although I don't like you very much, I won't let you be taken away. ”

"Huh?"

What the hell?

"Stop, boy, you were arrogant in there. ”

"It's not the first time you've seen people fight. Seinfeld ignored the other party and turned to Tang Feifei and said.

"It's not. ”

"Well, then don't cover your eyes, cheer me on. ”

"What?"

"Come on, come on, will it. ”

"Yes. ”

"Shout hard...... Shout as loud as you want. ”

When the words fell, Seinfeld looked at the six people, and without saying a word, he walked straight over.

"You, what are you doing?"

What the hell, there are six people on my side, and one of the other party just walked over straight, looking at the eyes, looking at the way they walked, they really wanted to fight.

And unbelievably, these six people were so frightened by Seinfeld's momentum.

"I'm damn it, I don't know grandpa is in a bad mood today, just now the manager came to give you a chance. Now it's still delivered to the door, I ......"

To raise a leg is to kick it over. The man at the front fell straight to the ground.

At this time, the remaining five people reacted and immediately pounced on Seinfeld together.

Grabbing, twisting, throwing, kicking......

Tai Chi fighting?

Whatever he is, he can just knock the guy in front of him down anyway.

"Dig a groove, so powerful. On the side, Tang Feifei looked a little stunned. When she led people to trouble Seinfeld, Seinfeld didn't have such good skills.

"Don't be stupid, shout. ”

"Oh? Come on, hit him, the one on the left, yes is him, pull his hair. ”

"And him, he just wanted to touch my ass. ”

"Hit, fight to death. ”

"The right, the one on the right got up, beat him, kicked him, oops, kicked him, kicked him, kicked him to death. ”

"Eh, Seinfeld, Seinfeld, the security is coming, the security is coming. ”

Security guard?

The security guard who ran over was also stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

It's not what they imagined. The manager explained that he wanted to protect Mr. Song, but what he wanted to protect in front of him should be the guys who were beaten on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Eh, Mr. Song. Stop it. ”

"Stop fighting, Mr. Song. ”

"Alright, alright. Mr. Song......"

"Get out of here, pull me again, even you ......"

"Mr. Song, this, this ......"

". It's cool. Walk. "Seinfeld finished venting, drank wine, and fought. The mood was much happier in an instant.

turned around, hugged Tang Feifei very handsomely, and continued to walk in the direction of home.

Being held this time, Tang Feifei did not have any resistance, because resisting again at this time would be tantamount to losing Seinfeld's face. However, when he started beating people just now, he was really angry.

Walking all the way downstairs, Seinfeld finally let go of Tang Feifei.

"Are you drunk?"

"Ahh ”

I opened my wallet, took out a few hundred dollars in cash, and handed it over.

"Take a taxi back to school by yourself. ”

"Huh?"

"I can't drive. Take a taxi back by yourself. ”

"You're a three-bedroom, right? I'm staying here for one night. ”

"Fuck off. ”

"What time is it, go back to school who will open the door for you, and run back with a smell of alcohol. What if you hit the black drops? ”

". It's really TM eventful. ”

Seinfeld scolded in a low voice, and also gave up the intention of letting Tang Feifei go back to school alone.

It is a very spacious house with three bedrooms and one living room.

As soon as Tang Feifei came in, she looked around, and turned over the cabinets.

"Wow, you're good, you've bought all kinds of furniture and appliances. ”

"The front room is mine. The other two are my friend's. If you want to sleep, sleep on the one inside. Seinfeld was dizzy and collapsed on the couch and said.

"And where do you sleep?"

"Tell you to sleep, what so much nonsense. Get out, don't make a noise. ”

"Isn't that amazing? Tang Feifei said, entered the room, and locked the door with her backhand.

Although I drank a lot of wine, my head was dizzy, but I couldn't sleep, and I don't know if the guy outside the door was asleep.

Also, this body is covered with the smell of sweat, and if you don't wash it, it is estimated that you will not be able to sleep even more.

There is a bathroom in the master bedroom and hot water is available. However, there was no change of clothes.

When I opened the cabinet, it was all Seinfeld's clothes.

This guy goes to bars a lot, why doesn't he even have a girlfriend?

I searched and searched, but I only found a white shirt.

The white shirt that Seinfeld wore was definitely plus size for Tang Feifei. However, it should be fine to wear it for a night, the brand has not been cut, it should not be worn.

I'm really inexplicable. He followed him back to his room and wore his clothes. Isn't he too bold? Aren't you afraid that he will suddenly become animalistic? Or is it that two people have already had one time, and even if there is a second time, then, that is not unacceptable?

No, it shouldn't be that way.

This bath is finished, clean, and there is no meaning on the body, but this clothes have to be washed in the washing machine, and they will be automatically dried after washing. I'll be able to wear it to school tomorrow.

However, it looks like the guy is still outside.

I wore a shirt and ran out like that. When he saw it, he didn't have a beastly nature, but he suddenly went crazy, so what should I do?

If he really did that to himself? What should he do? The first time he resisted, he couldn't resist at all. Or is it up to him?

After struggling in the room for more than half an hour, Tang Feifei still opened the door lightly, hugged her clothes, and sneaked out.

No way, the fully automatic washing machine was outside in the bathroom, she had to come out. There was Seinfeld's changed clothes next to the bathroom, presumably from taking a shower just now.

It takes two and a half hours to put the clothes in the washing machine and dry them. Just wake up and you're good to go.

It's a little light down the hall, and this guy must have slept already.

Quietly walked from the second bathroom to the hall and took a sneak peek.

The TV is on. This guy ...... I was sitting on the couch watching TV. In his hand, he was holding the beer he bought this afternoon. There were already four empty bottles on the table.

It's not surprising that I haven't slept yet, and it's not surprising that I continue to drink. It's just that the two lines of tears flowing from his cheeks made Tang Feifei a little shocked. Big man, after going crazy at the bar, went home and continued to drink by himself, crying while drinking. What the hell is wrong with this man?

(End of chapter)