On the other side, in City H, Zheng Kun was leaning on the blues dance floor with his hands on the handrail on the second floor. He was wearing a white shirt, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and scanning the dance floor downstairs with a grin.
Standing next to him was a man about thirty years old, with an oval face and sexy facial features, a head of light red wavy hair, hanging down on the left shoulder, a graceful figure, wearing a one-piece black sequined miniskirt, and a lace thin skirt on his legs.
Wearing gauze leggings, bare snow-white thighs, and wearing LV flat slippers on her feet, her slender arms were bent and pressed on Zheng Kun's shoulders. The two of them acted very ambiguously.
"Brother Kun, look at it this way, does it feel like a home court??" the girl asked with a smile.
"Haha, it's not about the feeling, it's about thinking about it. This is mine!!" Zheng Kun slapped the guardrail with his palm and said calmly with his eyes.
"...Those who shouldn't listen to your words will have to be dragged out and beheaded by you! Haha!" The girl blinked and looked at Zheng Kun and said.
"Are you the one who shouldn't be listening?" Zheng Kun turned around with a slight smile on his face, licked his lips, and asked the girl in a very flirtatious manner.
"...I'm yours...!" The girl took two steps forward, stretched out her small arms to wrap around Zheng Kun's neck, and said with a thick-voiced smile like a close friend.
"...Let's go to the office to discuss it. That gada on your body belongs to me!" Zheng Kun's body was a little swayed by the girl's shaking, and then he put his arms around the girl's waist and walked out in a low voice.
exit.
"Tap tap tap...!"
Just when the two of them just walked out of the door, Xiaoxin walked over in the corridor with two bottles of foreign wine in long strides. He saw Zheng Kun and the girl were stunned for a moment, nodded with a smile and said: "Brother Kun, Sister An Ran!
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"Haha, what did you do when you left my little baby?" The girl named An Ran nodded, and asked with her legs crossed, seemingly tightly.
"Sister Ran, don't talk nonsense. I have a lot of wives. If you press a button for me blindly, a lot of people will probably die if you cause a stampede!" Xiaoxin blinked and joked with her, then turned to Zheng directly.
Kun said: "Brother Kun, do you have time? Let's talk?"
"...wait for a while, can't you?" Zheng Kun was feeling quite uncomfortable. He had been busy trying to collect money before, but now he has a lot of money. He should also think about Ximen and his son, and study it every day.
That's it.
"It's a bit urgent!" Xiaoxin said after scratching his head for a long time.
"Oh, you guys chat then, I'll go downstairs and see if anyone I know is coming over!" An Ran hesitated for a moment, then said something, turned around, blinked his blurred eyes at Zheng Kun, turned around and left.
"Come here!" Zheng Kun said expressionlessly while holding his crotch between his legs, and then pushed open an unoccupied private room. Xiaoxin followed him in carrying two bottles of foreign wine.
After the two entered the room, they sat casually on the sofa. Zheng Kun crossed his arms and lit a cigarette, waved his hands and said, "What's the matter? Tell me!"
"Would you like two sips of Chivas Regal from Henan?" Xiaoxin asked casually while holding a wine glass.
"Don't talk about unnecessary things, just talk about it if you have something to say!" Zheng Kun urged, but he was still thinking about sex.
"...Okay, you can't be blunt, and I won't beat around the bush. Brother Kun, tell the truth, have you formed a Marine Corps?" Xiaoxin poured a glass of wine and drank.
He took a sip, looked up with a smile and asked.
"...!" Zheng Kun drooped his eyelids, frowned and looked at Xiaoxin without saying a word.
"No?? Then you must have Ye Gucheng in your hand, and you want the entire Tianwai Feixian, right?" Xiaoxin paused, frowned and asked again.
"...What on earth do you want to say??"
"I just want to say, Hong Tao is obviously going to fuck us. You don't have marines, you don't have any fucking assassins, and you don't plan to kill Hong Tao first. So where are you sitting like a JB?
What do you mean? You’ve had enough time outside and you want to go back, don’t you?” Xiaoxin asked in a rather aggressive tone.
Zheng Kun squinted at Xiaoxin, touched his chin, and said lightly: "Hong Tao is not that small! Besides..."
"Okay, okay, stop it! Brother Kun, do you think I look like someone from Qizhi School??" Before Zheng Kun could finish speaking, Xiao Xinpeng slammed the wine glass on the table,
He waved his hands irritably and said something.
"Xiaoxin! Are you a little confused about your position? Are you from Qizhi School? What should I do? It's up to you?" Zheng Kun touched the white hair on his head and replied with a frown.
One sentence.
"The words are too strong, can't you accept it? Brother Kun?" Xiaoxin asked, licking his lips and tilting his neck.
"If you are willing to do it, just stay here. If you are afraid of Hong Tao punishing you, just leave! That's it! Go out!" Zheng Kun finished speaking with a sullen face, and stood up in a hurry.
"Brother Kun, why should I leave? Have you forgotten that I rescued you from the parking lot?" Xiaoxin stood up, stopped in front of Zheng Kun, and said with his eyes wide open.
"What do you mean? You want money??" Zheng Kun paused and asked with his hands behind his back.
"Let's not talk about money for now. What I want to know now is that Hong Tao is about to have cramps and peel his skin off. Why don't you leave!!" Xiaoxin replied with a faint smile.
Zheng Kun looked at Xiaoxin, was silent for a long time, thought for a while and said: "Xiaoxin, you and I are the same kind of people. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to play together. I understand what you are thinking...
...!"
"You do not understand!!!
After listening to Xiaoxin's words, Zheng Kun gritted his teeth and said, "Then let me understand, understand!!"
"What you just said, I totally agree with one thing. We are the same kind of people, so if there is no benefit, you would have run away already!!!" Xiaoxin said, staring into Zheng Kun's eyes.
"...Haha, fuck, you want to eat the whole thing in my pot? Tell me, how big of a bowl can you fill?" Zheng Kun lowered his head and replied lightly.
"I don't want money! I want...!"
"You have to ask for money!!" Before Xiaoxin could finish speaking, Zheng Kun suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing red, pointing at Xiaoxin's chest, and said word by word.
"Snapped!!"
Xiaoxin was stunned for a moment, grabbed the wine bottle on the table with his hand, reached out and pushed Zheng Kun suddenly.
"Whoosh!!"
“Peng!!!”
The thick glass Chivas Regal bottle suddenly exploded on Xiaoxin's head, and blood slowly flowed out. Zheng Kun stared at Xiaoxin blankly, his brows furrowed.
"...Brother Kun, do you think I have a tough head?? I can beat him to death with just one blow! Do you promise not to let me squat a few times before I die??" Xiaoxin held half of the wine bottle and pointed at it
Zheng Kun gritted his teeth and asked.
"...What do you want to tell me??"
"Don't fucking think I don't know anything!! I'm telling you, if you don't help me with this matter now, I will talk to Hong Tao about your and my previous life experiences. Do you think so, Kun?