Chapter Thirty-Six: The Dead Fat Man Luo Junxie

got into the high-end business car parked next to the dead fat man, and the dead fat man took out a popsicle from the refrigerator in the car, and the ghost knows how this guy dried lard in the weather in September.

"Just let me show my face today, what that group of people say still has to rehearse, tomorrow is the real birthday, if it weren't for my father to let me come, I wouldn't have go." After a few complaints, he finished eating in a few bites, "But the old man's son is also capable, he is the boss of a group company, and he can be regarded as a masterpiece of a generation." ”

With a hiccup, Qin Lin tapped his watch, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The son is the CEO of a group company? That should be right, it should be the old man who invited Qin Chuan to participate in the 70th birthday, but he didn't expect that he would be a side branch of the Luo family? Interesting, interesting.

Listening to the fat man babbling beside him, Qin Lin suddenly interrupted.

"Hey, fatty, we haven't seen each other for a month, otherwise I'll go with you tomorrow on my birthday?"

The fat man was also stunned when he heard Qin Lin say this, but he immediately smiled.

"Okay, that's a good relationship, it's true that I haven't gotten together for a month, so take this opportunity to get together. ”

Seeing that Qin Lin agreed, the fat man was overjoyed and laughed, "That's okay, I'll find someone to arrange it tomorrow, and I will definitely not let Qin Shaobai come." ”

The fat man patted Qin Lin's shoulder with his big meaty hand, took out another can of Coke and handed it over.

Qin Lin waved his hand, walked around his side, and took a can of coffee, the fat man was a little surprised, "Yo, Qin Shao, why did you start drinking coffee in the past two days." ”

The fat man laughed, poofed, pulled the can away, and drank it to himself.

"It's not like you, who said that the coffee was bitter to death before, and whoever drank it was stupid?" The fat man burped and smiled at Qin Lin.

Qin Lin didn't care either, he smiled, and lay on the sofa in the car - God knows what this guy put on this business car, such a small one looks like an RV.

"Eh, Qin Shao, what do you want to eat tomorrow? Shark fin? Oh, it's a bit low, plus my dad said let me protect wild animals, why is it not very good for him to sit and eat these now, that's okay, my head chef will come tomorrow, otherwise we will eat what he made? It's definitely similar to what you have at home." ”

Qin Lin didn't say a word, and the fat man kept babbling, because he knew that even if he didn't say a word, this guy would pop up one problem after another.

Well, turning it out of the trash can of memory, the impression of this guy is roughly two words.

Chatterbox.

Qin Lin felt that he was very lucky, fortunately, this fat man was not there that day when his ears were transformed, otherwise, with the situation that a casual shot that day was like thunder, he was afraid that he would have to die on that day.

Of course, then again, although this guy talks non-stop, every word is asking himself what he wants to eat, and he is caring, of course, it would be better if this guy was a little more handsome.

But that's exactly the case, no matter what the fat man said, Qin Lin smiled slightly to show respect, and after talking for a long time, the fat man blinked his mouth, feeling a little dry, and drank all the Coke in his hand in one sip, and then continued to chatter.

"Eh, I said Qin Shao, where are you studying? I've been bored to death for the past two days, damn it, every day except to flirt with my sister is to flirt with my sister, alas, no way, who made me so attractive. The dead fat man blinked, and stroked his hair very coquettishly.

Qin Lin tilted his head and took a sip of coffee, "Where to study?" Staring at the dead fat man's face full of lard, he took another sip of coffee, "As for the charm you said, I'm sorry, I didn't see it." ”

"Hey, hey, Qin Shao, you're too much!" the dead fat man covered his chest, pretending to be distressed, glanced at Qin Lin a few times, and showed a sudden realization on his face, "Oh, Qin Shao, you should be jealous of me, aren't you." ”

β€œduang”

A violent tremor went down, and the echo in the entire business vehicle did not stop for a long time.

The two bodyguards sitting in the front row were full of smiles, without any movement, and did not dare to make any moves, although the two of them were to protect their second young master, but it also depends on who knocked on the chestnut head of their second young master......

"Damn!"

The dead fat man covered his head, squatted down with a little exaggeration, covered the position where he was beaten by Qin Lin, and subconsciously wanted to cry out for birth, but when he touched it, he found that there seemed to be no feeling on his head.

It's as if he wasn't beaten by himself, how could it be? Could it be that this Young Master Qin is striking the gong?

Faintly a little unconvinced, "Qin Shao, did you deliberately pretend to be because you saw that I was more handsome?" Don't say it, you are very powerful, there must be a ringtone on your phone, right?"

"Well, you just look at me handsome, I know. ”

The dead fat man patted his belly at this time, and the slapping sounded, Qin Lin carefully observed the dead fat man's expression at this time, and he actually saw a trace of evil meaning?

Qin Lin felt a little sick to his stomach, compared to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao just now, what was the suppression of the Heavenly Dao? It can be said that this dead fat man smiled slightly, and he almost damaged the Dao Heart of Qin Lin, who had a strong Dao heart.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that I feel a little nauseous.

β€œduang!”

"Wow!"

This time, Qin Lin didn't leave his hand, a chestnut head went down, the voice was much crisper than just now, and it was normal, after all, this time the chestnut head Qin Lin did not use the avenue to protect it, so it seemed loud to everyone.

Even the drowsy drivers in the next few cars were awakened by this chestnut head, and looked around in surprise, their eyes shining like never before.

You can probably see the power of Qin Lin's chestnut head this time.

"Shhh

The dead fat man covered his head, reasonable, so loud and crisp, there should be a bag, right?

With an expression of wanting to cry without tears, he looked at Qin Lin aggrievedly.

Qin Lin looked at this guy's expression, shrugged his shoulders, saw the house outside the door, and called out to the bodyguard, the bodyguard understood, nodded, and stopped with one foot of the brake.

Qin Lin had just stepped on half of his foot, feeling the resentful eyes behind him, Qin Lin coughed, pretending that nothing had happened, "Well, I'll see you tomorrow." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Lin got out of the car, and the fat man saw Qin Lin walk into the villa, and after that, the hand covering his head was also put down, and his face suddenly became calm.

"Let's go. ”

With a straight face, the joy in front of Qin Lin disappeared, don't get me wrong, this dead fat man doesn't have the taste of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he doesn't have this ability.

It's just a very simple story, from childhood to adulthood, he was disliked by his family because of excessive obesity, and he didn't have any ability, and he was the worst in the family in reading.

Very inferior, yes, very inferior, but what can it be? He didn't become tyrannical like in the novel, because he knew that as a person, a child of a family, he had responsibilities, and if he did many things, even if he didn't punish himself, the family would punish him, so gradually, he could only close himself in his own world, pretending to be cold, pretending that nothing mattered.

"Hey, fatty, are you here to play on the swing?"

On the day I was eight years old, I was angry when someone called me fat, but he told me to swing, and I was very happy and a little hesitant.

"Hmph, seeing that you are so fat, you must not have swinged a few times, today Young Master Ben will suffer a loss, I will push you." ”

This person looked arrogant, of course, he didn't know the word at that time, but this expression and the line of snot hanging under his nose made it very interesting.

I haven't laughed in a long time, right? That day, I laughed.

"Yes, yes. ”

"Hey, dead fatty, you're so heavy!"

"Ah...... I'm sorry. ”

"Forget it, Young Master Ben said that if you push it, you will push you, sit tight!"

"Ahhhhh

"Hahahaha, I've been tricked!"

......

I'm just a fat man, Luo Junxie thought, touched his buttocks, there was a scar on it, which was left when he fell down that day when he was a child, of course, it really hurt at that time, but it didn't hurt for a while.

At least, he had a friend, and he was a friend to me.

For the fat man, his heart is only revealed for his friends.