World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

Chapter 35: The second breakup (8)

Why did you even ask Song Yucheng for such a thing? Shen Yi looked at his heart and suddenly got angry.

Where is Ding Rui, and how can people in the circle not understand. Cao Kun said that he was so honest that Song Yucheng went to check out. But in fact, even a group of princes of the Second Generation, even if it is really a temporary accident, it is impossible to call Song Yucheng a broker in the past. What's more, in Dingrui's place, how could there be a lack of condoms? It is clear to use these three words to mention Song Yucheng, asking him to serve in the past.

Even people who have been with him for so many years can be sent to others, and Cao Kun is worthy of being the best in the circle.

"Don't go." Shen Yi couldn't help but stop.

But Song Yucheng pushed him away indifferently and picked up the car key again. "Don't stretch your hand if you shouldn't control it." After he finished, he left Shen Yi and left alone.

However, Shen Yi, who was left behind, could only look at his back, clenching his fists resentfully. At the same time, I also felt deeply my own weakness and weakness.

In the face of absolute power, he is nothing more than a trifle. Neither he nor Song Yucheng had any room for resistance.

Shen Yi thought so and returned to the dormitory. But the depression in his heart forced him to go crazy.

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But Song Yucheng's situation is very different from Shen Yinaobu's.

He reached Ding Rui all the way, and after stopping the car, he went to the front desk. Say the room number and go straight in. Of course, Cao Kun brought everything he brought with him.

Compared to the more vulgar bars, Dingrui's high-end club is just a rich man's label, with a layer of elegant leather on the outside. The process inside is actually almost the same.

When Song Yucheng arrived in the private room, there were already many people in it. Cao Kun really wasn't there, but his gang of second-generation masters were small, but none of them fell. As for their eyes on Song Yucheng, they are also very ambiguous.

That's a kind of gaze that weighs the value of prey. This kind of gaze is the gaze that has never appeared on him since he was destroyed by Cao Kun.

Song Yucheng greeted quietly.

The one sitting at the door said first, "Look! What do I say? The Kunzi family is so stupid enough to order one action at a time. Looking at his posture, I'm afraid I don't really think that the few guys go out without money!"

"Hahahaha, come on, how many years have passed this set, the rabbit is anxious and bites, turning back and hitting you." Another one quickly took the conversation and it was Cao Kun's friend Yan Qi.

"You came quickly, but it happened that our end wasn't over. You just have a sip together. Today I will bring you to meet some new friends." Yan Qi took the initiative to bring Song Yucheng to his side and sit down with his attitude It was extremely cordial, but pinched Song Yucheng's hand, but used a little force, as if to give him some hint.

Song Yucheng and he looked at each other, but they saw the intolerance in Yan Qi's eyes.

All in all, Yan Qi is the only one with conscience. Cao Kun, who was also persecuted by Yan Qi at that time, saved the original. Otherwise, the matter of the two young teachers will be broken, and the original body will not be able to take off.

And Yan Qi has always felt that the original body is very innocent. People just look good and are unwilling to fall down, how could it be the original sin. But what he said in the circle is not counted, and he can only try his best to help.

After all, the life of the original body is really too bitter. But anyone with a long heart can't look at it.

Thinking of the suggestions that others said before, Yan Qi's head became more painful, and I didn't know if Song Yucheng could carry it today.

And Song Yucheng immediately grasped and understood that there was a routine in this game, and gratefully smiled at Yan Qi. I looked around quietly again, and found that a young man sitting in the corner, looking at clothes and dressing, and Yan Qi, they were all the way, but I don’t know why, but the expression was particularly disgusting, as if they thought they were all dirty See through.

This person is a bit familiar. Song Yucheng screened the original memory and immediately reflected his identity.

Speaking of, it can be considered an old acquaintance.

This young man is named Xiao Lun, and is the youngest son of the Xiao family. At the time of the death of the original primary school brother, this man also pushed a hand. He was considered to have grown up with Cao Kun, but he was even a rival. There are a lot of small stars who usually play, but later they fell in love with the original little brother. After learning that it was Cao Kun's hand, it was a big fanfare, saying that it must be caught.

But the fuse of tragedy is here.

If it were not Xiao Lun that had to play, the original younger brother was also the one who took the film emperor. The future benefits are countless. Although Cao Kun is dumb, he will not send people out so easily. But who made him hate Xiao Lun? In addition to the igniting of other people, Cao Kun sent the people directly to play casually. He even sent the video to Xiao Lun as a humiliation.

And the most excessive is still behind. After the incident, when the original person wanted to retaliate back and contact Xiao Lun, he got a reply like this.

"It's just a plaything, what I want to see is what he will look like when he's broken. Now it looks like that. But it doesn't have the same value. Why should I join forces with you? Just because I hate Cao Kun Xie Qianshen, you don’t sell **** but you don’t know the size."

"As far as you little actors are concerned, in our eyes, nothing counts."

At the end of the talk, Xiao Lun hung up the phone, and the small video Luotong later obtained through the channel was actually from Xiao Lun.

So this day, it turned out to be right. Song Yucheng narrowed his eyes, watching Xiao Lun's eyes reveal a little danger.

The other second-generation princes were also excited together. And one of them, still afraid that Song Yucheng was not angry when he saw Xiao Lun, added another fire. He pointed to the MB standing at the door, "What are you doing stupidly! Why don't you go to accompany you and thank you brother? Hey, this is a gold broker who can look at you high and become a big star."

However, the MB is a human being who understands the human world, and naturally understands that these people do not have half respect for Song Yucheng, and they just joked along the way: "What can I do as a star, it is not the same as waiting for you."

"Hahaha, interesting!" The Second Lord laughed. "Don't say that, they are here. Are you still going to accompany you for a drink?"

"Okay." MB promised happily, and went with the wine.

In fact, as soon as Song Yucheng entered the door, he saw it, and the first reaction was that it was not pleasing to the eye. Not to mention, what is it like wearing a glove and wearing a glove like this?

What's more, he can also see that the younger brother in this room takes Song Yucheng as a plaything, which is no different from them.

Thinking this way, his attitude towards Song Yucheng was much slower, and even when he delivered the wine, he accidentally spilled it on Song Yucheng.

"Hey, I just drank too much slippery hand, Xie brother will not blame me!" The MB looks just moderate, but unexpectedly has a good voice. Letting go of the slacker, even if you don't have a sincere heart, can also make people feel soft.

However, Song Yucheng froze after seeing his appearance clearly.

Like, it's too much. This kid is almost the same as the younger brother who jumped the building. The emotions that remained in the body immediately affected Song Yucheng. The sense of despair and powerlessness was like a big hand, pinching the heart fiercely, making the breath more rapid. But then, the strong willpower quickly restored him to a leak-proof appearance.

Very good, this MB that is very similar to the young teacher, and Xiao Lun. Song Yucheng almost immediately understood what these friends Cao Kun asked him to do today. But if you want to watch his play, you have to pay a price.

Moreover, these gangs of second lords who fear that the world will not be chaotic should also suffer a little in order to get a lesson. Inadvertently touched a vial in the right pocket. It was originally afraid that Shen Yi was too sleepy to affect the preparation for the audition. Now it seems that it is just a gift for Xiao Lun.

Thinking this way, Song Yucheng had a rule in mind.

Song Yucheng had a way to deal with it, and the second-generation masters were equally excited to be impossible: "You said, what will Xie Qianshen do?"

"Isn't Kunzi saying that he still has paws? I really want to see what it can be sharp."

"No, it's not easy for Xiao Lun to get it once. I heard that after that little film emperor died, Xie Qian Shen went crazy for a while. Except for Xiao Lun, several others were bitten, but they didn't hurt. It’s just bones and bones. Afterwards, he was so violent that he took a big loss and pulled his claws completely. I don’t know what happened to Xiao Lun this time."

"You're enough, but it was a human life!" Only Yan Qi couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stop, but was pressed on the chair by others, unable to move, which made him even more anxious.

"Did you **** have no heart? People Xie Qianshen don't owe you!"

"It's not Yan Qi, what do you like about him or something? It's just a little drama, every time you speak for him. Don't pity Xiang Xiyu's suit. Have you ever played with fewer stars?"

"You!" How could that be the same? He is talking about buying and selling at a clear price. Although most of them are transactions, they are also voluntary, and they are two concepts of living people.

But Yan Qi was stupid and could not control it. In the end, he could only drink hard and drunk all the wine in front of him.

As for other people, the eyes at this moment are all on Song Yucheng. They want to see what Song Yucheng will do.

To their surprise, Song Yucheng didn't mean to go crazy at all, but he was calmer than before, as if he had completely forgotten that face.

He took the wine handed over by MB with ease, and drank it casually. If his eyes were not too cold, no one could tell that he was on the verge of breaking out at the moment.

The MB originally looked down on Song Yucheng, but now he dare not come close, always feel that Song Yucheng is very dangerous.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little subtle. But at this moment, Xiao Lun, who had never spoken, took the lead in breaking the silence. "Sure enough, this is not the same as the one who is being served. The dog will not stand for a long time."

Xiao Lun's words were directed at Song Yucheng. He is not a fool. When Song Yucheng came in, he understood what these people were paying attention to. First get a MB that is similar to that of the little film emperor who died that year, and then call Song Yucheng to make him ugly in public?

But this method is too garbage. Who is Xiao Lun? The serious young master of the Xiao family, with Song Yucheng a small play, how can he be treated?

What's more, at that time, the little film emperor was not his hands, and the injustice had the debt and the owner, Song Yucheng could not find him.

"It's a waste of time!" Xiao Lun's patience has reached its limit, and he wants to leave when he gets up. But at this moment, Song Yucheng stood up, took the bottle of wine, and walked towards Xiao Lun.

"Mr. Xiao, don't rush! It's our General Manager Cao's case anyway. Doesn't it seem that we are not taking good care of you when you leave so early?"

"Don't play tricks."

"How could it be? After all, I'm just a dog around Mr. Cao, the little play in your eyes. It's better to serve you." Song Yucheng's eyebrows were all smiles. And the wine in his hand poured into Xiao Lun's glass, and then fed to his lips.

In the transparent glass, the light amber liquor is particularly clear. Song Yucheng's action of waiting for people is also pleasing to the eye. It makes people feel that even if they refuse, they can't bear it.

Xiao Lun subconsciously sat back on the sofa, and Song Yucheng fed the glass without any change.

"Lying trough! What is this development? Isn't Xie Qianshen Kunzi's person?" The next few were all stunned.

They and Cao Kun knew each other not one day or two, and naturally they were very familiar with Song Yucheng. It has long been known that this is a master who prefers jade to broken pieces, even if the claws of the whole body are pulled out, it will not do such a thing easily.

But what is the situation now?

Song Yucheng turned Xiao Lun in front of them all. What's the difference between wearing a green hat for Cao Kun? Don't be crazy.

As for Yan Qi, his eyes widened even more, and he didn't know what to do.

However, Xiao Lun's side was far more tormented than them.

He never knew that Song Yucheng was tempting to this point.

The most beautiful face, in this slightly dim environment, more and more revealing his bewitching side. And his breath in his ears seemed to be absent, which made Xiao Lun's back crisp.

"Xie Qianshen, what are you going to do?"

"Waiting for you!" Song Yucheng's wine glass came close to Xiao Lun again. With the tone of the tone, every word that is spit out is full of luster. In such a sensual club, people are more and more tempted.

It's too dangerous. What is he planning to do?

Song Yucheng's very different appearance from time to time made Xiao Lun's heart gradually deepened, but his body was not under control at all. The more repulsive the heart, the more irritating the body feels. At the end, Song Yucheng only chuckled, and he was hard. After teasing a few words, he shot.

"Huh, it seems that Mr. Xiao has been too tired recently." Song Yucheng didn't move, but just looked at Xiao Lun with his head tilted. The sarcastic smile on the corner of the lips is quite dazzling.

Xiao Lun's face suddenly turned white.

Because he didn't react until now, Song Yucheng had just fed him a glass of wine and said a few words, he didn't even touch him with one finger.

But even so, he was still tempted...and still in full view. This time, he didn't have to look up, he knew what Yan Qi's expression was for their gang.

"Xie Qianshen!" The three words Xiao Lun seemed to squeeze out of his throat, staring at Song Yucheng's eyes, but also filled with hatred.

Having grown so big, it has never been as shameful as it is today.

But Song Yucheng was like he was afraid of being angry, "I finally understand that you named my younger brother in the past, but didn't do anything at all in the end. It was because of this."

Song Yucheng's eyes stared at Xiao Lun with special intentions, "No one has touched you in less than two minutes. Mr. Xiao, is this a bit too fast for you? Or, go to Boai Hospital?"

Pok Oi Hospital, specializing in infertility, impotence and premature ejaculation, sexual dysfunction. Everyone in City B knows it well.

"You!" Xiao Lun's chest fluctuated violently. If it wasn't that the body just vented had some strength, and he couldn't sit up at all for a while, he would definitely slap Song Yucheng's face.

But now, he can only stare at him resentfully, his red eyes can't wait to kill Song Yucheng.

However, Song Yucheng did not mind, and even took out a small thing from his pocket. After biting off the lid, he pulled Xiao Lun's waistband and fell straight in.

"Leave a small gift for you so that you don’t think I’m poorly served." Song Yucheng finished, took off his gloves, and threw it on Xiao Lun. He said "Thank you for the hospitality, I will check out." Then he left.

The unexpected and chic gesture made the second princes in the house stunned. They looked at each other for a while, and they all feel that today's Song Yucheng is also very different from before!

The key to Song Yucheng's momentum is that it seems that they are called to have fun, and they clearly play them as fun. Let's look at Xiao Lun's embarrassment again. For a time, these few people could not tell clearly who they were.

And at this moment, Xiao Lun's sudden outcry also startled them. Turning his head, Xiao Lun clutched his lower body and sat down on the card. The MB next to him was completely ignorant.

"Water! Hurry." Xiao Lun couldn't understand what he said. The whole face was white like a ghost, and the forehead was straight with blue tendons.

After the MB got the water, he poured it all on his pants regardless of 3, 7, 21, and then rolled on the deck again.

Xiao Lun at this meeting, but there is nothing like the previous high-looking, embarrassed like anything. The snot was full of tears, and he couldn't even say the whole thing. He only knew that he was holding his lower body and rolling.

"Not Xiao Lun, what's wrong with you?" Otherwise, Yan Qi is an old man. Even if he was not a gang with Xiao Lun, he reacted quickly and hurriedly asked. As a result, Xiao Lun's state was just like dying.

But that part was too subtle, and Yan Qi was not good enough to really pick up his pants. I can only ask the MB next to me, "You just sit by and see clearly? What happened?"

"I really don't know, the room is too dark! Just now Brother Xie came over for a glass of wine and said a few words. Within five minutes, haven't you all seen it? It really has nothing to do with us! "The MB was crying. The identity of Xiao Lun is really going to happen to them, and all of the few present here are inseparable.

The second princes quickly followed. But they are usually the Lord who is waiting for people to serve. This will all come together, and they can't do much help, but they seem to be busy.

Xiao Lun's already ugly complexion now becomes even less human. I wish I could disappear from this space immediately. I just feel that my life's sins have been finished.

Finally, Yan Qi's eyes were sharp, and he saw a small bottle thrown beside him. Picked it up and looked at it, and immediately fell into a trough.

"What's wrong?" Others saw him with a wrong face and glanced at it. Then all the lower body was cold. The same sentence emerged in my heart: Xie Qianshen, it was too cruel.

A bottle of fengyou essence was poured on Xiao Lun's little brother, and he could feel that kind of collapse just by brain tonic.

"No, no, let's call the doctor!" Xiao Lun was about to coma, and one of them swallowed and made suggestions.

"Well. First make an emergency call, then..." Yan Qi quickly nodded in agreement, then thought for a while and then added a sentence: "This is a bit loud, I went to Kunzi. They all called Don’t play, let Xie Qianshen hurry now!"

Yan Qi glared at them fiercely, and then ran out to recuperate.

Whereas Song Yucheng, after leaving the club, he casually found a driver to send himself home. But when he arrived at the door, he saw a strange man standing there.

who is it? Song Yucheng frowned, unable to tell for a moment which man was standing there.

The author has something to say:

Lu Mian: I waited for you all night downstairs, but he didn't come back until late at night.

Song Yucheng: Oh, I'm busy with a small package of Fengyoujing.

Lu Mian: ...

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