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592 Unkindness

Everyone in the private room was having fun. Lan Feng suddenly put his hand on Mu Zilong's leg. Except for the two parties involved, the others did not see this scene at all. Unless they were staring at the two of them, coupled with the darkness of the light and the obscuration of the crystal table, the salty hand was still airtight.

Although they were in the same room, they were like they were winning the Anti-Japanese War, and they looked cheering and jumping. Mu Zilong seemed to have become petrified. A gust of cold wind blew, making him feel cold. Lan Feng's hands seemed to be warm at all, but gave him a bone-broken feeling.

I always see that something is wrong with this guy, Mu Zilong now understands it a little, but after all, the other person has different identities, so he is really embarrassed as a younger brother. Just as this guy's hand started to move, Mu Zilong suddenly bounced open, and he accidentally knocked down two or three empty wine bottles.

In an instant, everyone came over. "It's okay, I'll ask someone to clean up." After counting, the scene began to get excited again, but Mu Zilong made him extremely embarrassed. "I'll go to the bathroom."

Mu Zilong didn't know who said this. In short, the feeling of wanting to punch the wall was so much that he wanted to go to the bathroom after leaving the private room, but the nightclub felt that it was not right. The hot flash atmosphere was even with air conditioning on, and the air freshener urged him when he came in before, it was still difficult for Mu Zilong to maintain a calm mind.

After leaving the nightclub, he didn't go back directly. Mu Zilong just wanted to exude the fresh air. This is a bit nonsense. The world is getting worse and worse, and everything can happen. Unexpectedly, Lan Feng's gentleman look was actually doing that thing. Thinking of his ambiguous eyes and sliding fingertips, Mu Zilong suddenly felt a sense of vomiting. Fortunately, he swallowed it in time when it was full to his throat.

After breathing a heavy breath, Mu Zilong no longer wanted to go back to the private room, because he didn't know how to face Lan Feng. He was obviously a handsome guy but he insisted on getting into a cheesy man, but he was also a straight man. If it were other cats and dogs, Mu Zilong wouldn't mind beating these sarcastic guys, but the other party was one of Hong Sheng's affairs, which really made him get out by himself.

In fact, Mu Zilong was still lucky at this moment and hoped that he would have misunderstood, but the probability seemed to be a little low.

"Handsome guy, are you shooting a cannon?"

Just when Mu Zilong was standing in front of the railing at the entrance of the street, a hot girl from nowhere leaned towards him, and her words were very blunt. When Mu Zilong heard this, he just thought that in this society, it was really speechless, or was his luck in love with his love, and he had reached the point of killing both men and women? God really wanted to kill himself.

"No need, I'm a genius, I only like chrysanthemums." Mu Zilong said coldly.

"Is that true? I also have chrysanthemums. If you have that hobby, I don't mind seeing you being so handsome. I usually don't accept this kind of gameplay." The hot girl replied without thinking.

Mu Zilong twitched his lips, saying that he had said that the woman was not leaving yet, and she was really thick-skinned. He glanced at the woman with a tall figure. He looked down and saw that he looked like a Gothic girl under his high heels, black silk mini skirt, and his smoky makeup. He was about twenty years old. Even under his thick makeup, through her words and dispersed eyes, Mu Zilong could still see the tenderness and decay under the rouge.

Mu Zilong was in a little depressed moment. He came here to celebrate the opening, but he didn't expect to meet the boss who thought about him. Now he met a brave and thick-skinned young girl as soon as he went out. This is the so-called crowd of people living on the edge. He shook his head and Mu Zilong said to him.

"I said I'm a genius, you can't understand, go find someone else."

Mu Zilong seemed impatient. He had no favoritism for such a woman who was unlovable and exposed. At least he had to be more reserved, right? It seemed that everyone could get to you. So what's the difference between it and a dog?

"What are you crazy? If you are sick, you are a gay man, go fuck your dad!" The girl with Gothic makeup not only spoke explicitly, but also cursed directly. If the business cannot be done, then the fucking enemy will be the enemy. As the woman said, she was a little violent. After insulting Mu Zilong, she lifted up her handbag with an awl and smashed it over.

Mu Zilong blocked her for a moment and felt a biting pain. Fortunately, the street girl at this station did not get more aggressive. After moving her hands, she immediately looked for another target. Mu Zilong looked at her little butt and twisted, and could only shake her head helplessly. Society is so crazy.

Thinking that he was going to give it to me and said he was not feeling well, so he would go back first. Anyway, he was just a little person, so he should not be missed and had to stay. A big brother-level figure like Lan Feng would not usually sit in the same private room with someone like him to drink, so this is an exception. Maybe there will be no such thing again in the future. At this time, he can avoid it if he can play, but he can't afford to hide.

However, just when Mu Zilong learned of his thoughts and was about to call him, he didn't expect that he would call him. He was really in tune with each other. Mu Zilong smiled bitterly and answered the phone.

"Ah Long, Brother Feng is asking you to drink." Ah, there was a little noise there, but the sound probably called me when I arrived in the corridor.

When he heard that Lan Feng was looking for him, Mu Zilong thought that he was finished. This guy was so strong that he wanted to be a bully and forced himself to do whatever he wanted? He wanted to do whatever he wanted to get someone's chrysanthemums so hard. Mu Zilong was a little angry when he thought of this. It was because of these powers that ruined many great young men and women.

No, I have to explain my words to him clearly. No matter what his identity is, at least I have to stand in front of him and say no to him honestly! Sometimes I can avoid it if I can, but when things are in a time when I cannot escape, I can only bite the bullet and go on it. Of course, it is not to take off my pants and go on it, but to go up and tell him clearly that I am not that kind of person.

"Okay, here we come."

Since that was the case, Mu Zilong could only pluck up the courage to face Lan Feng. But when he first entered the nightclub lobby, he was going up the second floor along the marble steps. Unexpectedly, a group of people suddenly came in at the door. When Mu Zilong looked back, he found that the person who led the lead was Feilong.

Although they belong to Hong Sheng, Feilong is not on Brother P's side. In such an occasion, Mu Zilong doesn't know if Brother P will invite Feilong over, but as Brother P's identity, he will never invite a lower seniority than him, and he is not from their group, or it can only be Lan Feng, but Mu Zilong thinks the chance is not high. But by the way, what does it have to do with him?

"It's great. I won't invite me to come and sit when I open it. It's not far from next door. This is not taking me seriously." Feilong, who led the lead, looked around at the gorgeous decoration around the surrounding area, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly spat on the ground. They were not in suits and tie, all dressed casually. Except for Feilong, who was leading, wearing a pilot's jacket, the clothes were covered with signs.

The waiter immediately came up to do his duty, but before he could get close, he was stopped by the younger brother next to him. With this situation, the waiter knew that the smashing of these must be the bad person.

"Brother Long!" Just as Mu Zilong turned around and was about to inform them, next to the corridor on the second floor, Dafeng suddenly poked his head out and shouted at Mu Zilong. But what's interesting is that Mu Zilong and Feilong looked up at the same time. Feilong also saw Mu Zilong on the stairs. It was not until Mu Zilong turned his head that their eyes touched each other.
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