Qin Zifeng tonight is definitely a stunner, especially for Lan Yu, a gay man. What's strange is that since he sat here, he hasn't met anyone to strike up a conversation with.
It's not that he is sitting in a remote place, but the aura around him makes other men who are ready to move inside not dare to act rashly, even if Qin Zifeng is wearing something very hot today.
The tight leather jacket perfectly outlined the curves of his body, and from the moment he walked in, he had a naughty smile on his face, and his thin hair half covered his narrow eyes.
, but even so, the cold aura around him did not weaken at all, but became even deeper.
With his lips pursed, Qin Zifeng slightly raised the cup in his hand. The clear blue color still did not hide its beauty even in the dim light of the room.
Gin, tequila, rum, three spirits mixed to create its unique taste, fragrance, strong and rich
Named after the rose, the blue enchantress
Qin Zifeng's eyes were suddenly in a trance. Who would have thought that the original legend of this wine, which symbolizes love, was nothing more than a miss and a confession?
People who love each other are united, but the boy is depressed because he does not have the most precious blue rose to give to the girl.
After the girl learned about it, she still acted as if she didn’t know the reason.
But soon blue roses grew in the garden
The boy was filled with joy when he picked the rose. He felt that their love had been witnessed.
But this so-called happiness is no match for a heavy rain
Qin Zifeng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, but his face was full of ridicule.
After drinking the blue liquid in a big gulp, his lips gradually pursed
He will never be like that stupid boy who only realizes what a precious thing he has thrown away after he misses it.
The heavy rain knocked away the blue color on the ground. If the flowers lied, does love also lie?
If you like someone but immediately pull away after a lie, is this still true love?
The pursed lips curled up slightly, but Qin Zifeng's eyes hidden behind his broken hair were sinister.
If Zhang Xiao is like this boy, no, he will not give the other person a chance to know the truth at all
Qin Zifeng was holding a cup in one hand and tapping rhythmically on the table with the other.
He seemed to be tired, so he slowly closed his eyes. The half glass of blue cocktail was swaying slightly, with the sour lemon on it.
But it seems that his posture at this moment gave some people inexplicable courage.
"Handsome guy, can I buy you a drink?" Low voice, with deliberate charm.
Qin Zifeng didn't even open his eyes, even tapping his knuckles on the table without stopping.
The man who struck up a conversation clearly grinned. He put the cup on the table and sat down.
"Is this your first time, handsome?" The man said as he bent forward and leaned forward.
"Take your feet away!" Qin Zifeng put down the half-cup of Blue Enchantress in his hand and said to the person opposite him in a calm tone.
"Hey! I touched you!" The man's tone was a little surprised, and he rubbed Qin Zifeng's feet but did not take them back.
Qin Zifeng frowned slightly, but showed a smile to the man. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his pair of misty red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, forming a perfect arc.
The man's eyes brightened obviously, he unconsciously pursed his lips and leaned forward further.
"Handsome boy, you are really capable..."
"Huh?" Qin Zifeng's eyes clearly asked why he didn't say anything anymore.
The suddenly stiffened man had an obvious gloomy look on his brows, and a cold light flashed across his slightly smaller eyes, "So you like this tone?!"
The voice was very low, but Qin Zifeng could hear the coldness in the other person's words.
But——Have he, Qin Zifeng, ever wronged him?
He suddenly came forward, pinched the man's chin with his hands, and used his feet on the key parts between the other's legs to exert force at the same time, but his voice was unusually soft, "Who do you think likes this tone?"
There was an obvious look of pain on the man's face, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead, but instead of being convinced, his eyes were filled with viciousness.
"I, Deng Yan, remember you!"
"My pleasure!" Qin Zifeng replied nonchalantly. When he let go of the hand holding the other person's chin, he wiped it carefully with a tissue.
The man's hand on the table clenched into a fist, but he smiled and said, "Can you tell me your name?"
"My surname is Qin. As for the name, I believe it will not be difficult for the second young master of the Deng family."
The man's pupils shrank obviously, but his shock was not revealed in his voice, "It's rare that you think so highly of me. I will never let you down!"
Qin Zifeng shrugged nonchalantly, glanced casually, and suddenly stood up
The chair even made a harsh friction sound as he moved it, but Qin Zifeng seemed not to hear it and strode towards a corner near the door.
Deng Yan raised his eyebrows with unclear meaning and followed him.
There was a man who was tugging at another man, and now he was being pulled towards the door in a staggering manner.
Qin Zifeng didn't say a word. He picked up a bottle of wine on the nearby table and threw it at the man who was pulling him.
Then he pulled the other person behind him, threw himself on the person who was hit, and started punching and kicking him.
There was chaos all around, and the wine staff quickly stepped forward and pulled the two away.
The people on the ground were still saying harsh words, Qin Zifeng didn't say a word, he just stared at the other person as if he were looking at a dead person.
Deng Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he stood aside and looked at it playfully as if nothing was wrong.
Uncle Hao ordered one person to appease the crowd, and he hurried to the troublemaker. He was still full of anger, but he held it back when he saw Qin Zifeng's face clearly.
With a smile on his face, he bent down to Qin Zifeng and said respectfully: "Master, you are frightened because of my poor management. Let me make up for it here. You and your friends can go up to the second floor to calm down the shock!"
Qin Zifeng's eyes were still red, but his tone was as calm as ever, "Sorry to trouble you, Uncle Hao."