Cheung Chau, Diamond Royal KTV.

There was a moan of ecstasy from one of the cubicles in the men's bathroom, accompanied by heavy gasps and crashing sounds, which made the blood rush and the imagination flowing.

For a long time, it was as if the storm had slowly stopped, and the clouds and rain had stopped, and everything was calm.

The door of the cubicle opened, and Zhou Pengfei pulled a female companion out of the cubicle.

The female companion is very good-looking, wearing a black bandeau dress, wantonly showing her snow-white chest and legs, and wearing exquisite makeup, but she still can't hide the immaturity she tries to show, and she is obviously only a girl in her early twenties.

At this moment, her face was flushed, her whole body was soft, and she followed Zhou Pengfei out of the bathroom and stuck to Zhou Pengfei's body, like a piece of sweet, soft and greasy maltose.

Contrary to this female companion, Zhou Pengfei didn't see anything satisfying at all, but his face was pale, and he pushed open the door of a certain KTV box with this female companion and went in, sat down, and was silent.

Zhou Pengfei's heart seemed to be holding back a fire.

He is one in a million in terms of appearance, figure, and family background, and he grew up in France. As long as he gently hooked his fingers, countless women came up one after another, crying and shouting to give birth to children for him.

Unexpectedly, Chen Moyao, who he was thinking about, did not pretend to him at all, but favored the frustration of wearing flip-flop beach pants. What's even more infuriating is that on the basketball court and at the Champs-Elysées, he twice wanted to teach the kid with mobile phone film a lesson, but instead he was slapped in the face by the other party in public, and he did his best.

Coming out of the Champs-Élysées restaurant, Zhou Pengfei's heart was like an erupting volcano, so he gathered a few of his friends, brought a few female companions, and opened a box in this diamond royal KTV to vent.

He casually found a beautiful female companion and went to the bathroom to toss around. Although this girl looks and has a decent figure, compared with Chen Moyao, who is like a clear water hibiscus, she seems to be like a cloud, and she is not much worse.

After venting, the fire in Zhou Pengfei's heart not only did not go out, but burned more and more, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

"Zhou Shao!

A thin man took the microphone and handed it to Zhou Pengfei, with a smile on his face: "This song is for you to order - love when you die!"

This man's name is Hou Jian, nicknamed Monkey, he is Zhou Pengfei's best friend, and he is also a well-known son-in-law in Changzhou, but his family background is much worse than Zhou Pengfei, and he is always at a disadvantage when he intersects with Zhou Pengfei, as if he is Zhou Pengfei's follower. But others will come to trouble, and they are very good at observing words and feelings, and they can be regarded as very popular in a group of campus boys.

Zhou Pengfei waved his hand angrily, didn't answer the microphone, just picked up Hennessy on the table and took a big sip.

"Zhou Shao, it looks like you're not in a good mood today!" Hou Jian sat down by Zhou Pengfei: "Could it be that our Zhou Da Shao has something on his mind?"

As he spoke, Hou Jian glanced at Zhou Pengfei's female companion.

The female companion understood, and couldn't wait to insert her whole body into Zhou Pengfei's body, and snorted tiredly:

"Yes, Zhou Shao, a male god like you who lacks nothing, will there be any troubles?"

Zhou Pengfei waved his hand impatiently and continued to drink.

"Male god, don't keep your face straight. The female companion dragged Zhou Pengfei's arm and shook it, and continued to snort: "You see that you are handsome, rich, and stylish, what's so annoying." ”

"That's!" Hou Jian hurriedly helped Zhou Pengfei carry the sedan chair: "Speaking of style and taste, we Zhou Shao recognize the second, and absolutely no one dares to recognize the first." You don't know, we Zhou Shao grew up in France and made good French food. The family also opened a Champs-Élysées French restaurant, and invited the French celebrity chef Mr. Pierre as the chef, the chef of the three-Michelin restaurant, and even he often learned cooking skills with Zhou Shao. ”

"Wow, the chef of a three-Michelin-starred restaurant!"

"Zhou Shao must take us to try it!"

Suddenly, the warblers and swallows next to them were amazed and amazed.

The corners of Zhou Pengfei's mouth twitched, of course he knew that Hou Jian was carrying a sedan chair for his beautiful words, if it was usual, he must have been secretly refreshed, but today he was just slapped in the face by Ma Xiaozhen in public at the Champs-Elysées restaurant, which pot is simply not opened.

Suddenly, a nameless fire arose in his heart, Zhou Pengfei raised his eyebrows, and was about to attack, but his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhou Pengfei impatiently connected the mobile phone.

"Hey!"

On the other side of the phone, the excited voice of Mr. Pierre, the chef of the Champs-Élysées restaurant, came.

"Hey, is it Pierre. Even a packet of mustard can make such a delicious meal!"

"Gangwo thought about it seriously, and discussed it with his wife. Wo has resigned from his position as the head chef of the restaurant with his tired father, and the chef team of Wo and Wo are ready to start anew, with Mr. Ma as the teacher of the mustard cook, to explore the mysteries of cooking!"

"But I don't know who he is, what his name is, and where he lives?

Zhou Pengfei: "......"

It's the file man again!

The corners of Zhou Pengfei's mouth twitched, and he hung up the phone fiercely.

Hou Jian and the girls also seemed to see that Zhou Pengfei's mood was wrong, and it seemed that the topic of cooking had touched the scales, so they quickly changed the topic.

"That's right!" Hou Jian observed his words: "In addition to being emotional, Zhou Shao is also an athlete! Sports is called decathlon, especially basketball, and even professional league clubs have sent invitations to us Zhou Shao!"

"Wow!

"It's amazing! When Zhou Shao has a game, you must invite us to watch it!"

The warblers and swallows were boiling again.

The phone rang again.

Zhou Pengfei answered the phone impatiently.

The voice of physical education teacher Zhang Nansheng came.

"Hey, Pengfei, the weird guy who played basketball with your class last time, I have recommended him to the Flying Tigers, a traditional basketball giant in the Great Xia Kingdom, and coach Lao Xu is very interested in him!"

"We believe that he is a man who can change the pattern of basketball in the world, and he will become the most outstanding figure in the history of basketball in our Great Xia Kingdom! ”

"But we searched for him for three days, but we couldn't find his whereabouts, he doesn't seem to be a student of your school, by the way, I remember you seemed to know him during the game, do you have his address?"

"Click......"

Zhou Pengfei seemed to hear the sound of his teeth crushing.

Nima, one by two, rushed up to hit me in the face.

What kind of grudge do you have with me?

Zhou Pengfei was crazy.

"Hey, Pengfei, are you still there, Pengfei?"

"Bang-"

Zhou Pengfei frantically picked up his fruit seven and smashed it into the ground with all the strength of his life.

Fruit seven powder body broken bones.

There was silence in the box.

"Get out!"

Zhou Pengfei was hysterical.

Hou Jian glanced at everyone, and everyone understood, and gradually withdrew from the box.

Soon only Hou Jian and Zhou Pengfei were left in the box.

Hou Jian picked up a cup of Hennessy and handed it to Zhou Pengfei.

"Zhou Shao, what's the matter, such a big temper?"

He has been friends with Zhou Pengfei for many years, and they all go in and out of the same dirty things, and they have no scruples about talking and doing things.

"Damn, let a kid with mobile phone film step on his head!"

Zhou Pengfei depressedly picked up the wine glass and touched it with Hou Jian, and drank it in one gulp, and then told Hou Jian everything about Ma Xiaozhen and Chen Moyao.

"What's so difficult about this?" Hou Jian listened to it, but he laughed disapprelicly: "Zhou Shao, I'll help you come up with an idea and get that kid in minutes!"

"Oh?" Zhou Pengfei became interested: "Really?"

"A must!"

Hou Jian chuckled, leaned into Zhou Pengfei's ear, and whispered softly.

Zhou Pengfei's eyes lit up.

"Boy, it's really yours!" Zhou Pengfei excitedly gave Hou Jian a punch: "Just do as you say!"

"Kill that film kid!"