"What do you want to see?" Jun Xuanche glanced at the electronic screen and asked.

The boy tilted his head, as if thinking about something, his fair skin against his pale peach-colored lips.

Jun Xuanche landed his gaze on the young man's lips and licked his lower lip a little unnaturally.

Qin Ling raised her eyebrows, leaned in front of the counter, supported her chin with her hand, and winked at the clerk.

"Beautiful young lady, help us recommend a better one."

The clerk's face was red and his ears were red, and a layer of redness rose on his face.

Swallowing deeply, he seemed to have calmed down, and smiled at him shyly.

"You can go and see the drug lords that are being released recently."

"The rating is very high, and it is also more brain-burning."

Qin Ling glanced at it and knocked on the table twice nonchalantly, "Okay, then drug lord, two people." ”

"Do you have a seat request?"

"Nope."

The clerk lowered his head shyly and peeked at the man next to the young man with a cold temperament and no one to approach.

Although it's a little colder, this appearance is durable, and it's a good match to stand with a teenager.

The clerk's eyes couldn't stop flashing stars, and he ghostly pressed the two couple seats.

Qin Ling took the ticket, didn't even look at it, and threw it to Jun Xuanche casually.

"Let's go, let's go."

Jun Xuanche took it and glanced down inadvertently or habitually.

The three red fonts of the couple's seat are particularly gloomy, and Jun Xuan glanced at the clerk without a trace.

The clerk smiled shyly at him.

Qin Ling walked all the way and felt very strange.

The young lady who checked the ticket just now is very good-looking, but her expression is inexplicably a little obscene.

It's really a bad brain at a young age.

Qin Ling shook his head, his thoughts had long since run away.

Jun Xuanche narrowed his eyes and took the young man's hand with a natural expression.

Qin Ling didn't notice it at all, and let the man lead him inside.

The young lady behind her almost couldn't help but scream.

When Qin Ling sat down, he found that his hand was being led by the man, and just as he was about to speak, the man had already let go of him.

But what is even more wrong is the seat in front of you, connected together, spacious and comfortable sofa.

Yin Xian is two people together.

Qin Ling raised her eyebrows, what kind of vision did the clerk have?

He still praised her for her good looks, how could he and this guy's facial paralysis be a couple?!

They are best friends, okay!!

Jun Xuanche said expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion in his tone, "The position is so wide, don't you sit?" ”

Qin Ling frowned, "You don't know ......?" Don't mind? ”

Jun Xuanche's face was impermanent, and he asked rhetorically, "What?" ”

"Nothing." Qin Ling pursed her lips.

Anyway, this man doesn't care, he cares so much about what he does.

Qin Ling unceremoniously sat down on the right side and occupied most of the position without hesitation.

Jun Xuanche's face was expressionless, and his expression naturally made the left side of the young man, and he approached slightly.

The lights in the room suddenly dimmed, and the picture was very strong, and the word drug lord popped up on the screen.

Jun Xuanche inexplicably thought of the drama he saw at home with his children last time.

It seems to have something to do with drug lords, too?

I don't know if it's going to be ...... in this one Have the same plot as him?

The man's face in the darkness was a little obscure, and there were waves hidden under the seemingly calm eyes.

A hint of aggressive excitement flashed on the handsome face with a deep contour that seemed to be sculpted.

Reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey in a savannah, it is dangerous.

And the little sheep who was regarded as the prey sitting on the side was still cross-legged and complained about the appearance of the male protagonist.