Possessed Bending

Chapter 72 Love brother love chapter?

Watching Qiangzi enter the No. 5 box, Zhang San hurriedly stopped at the corner. This kind of gangster had some anti-stalking experience, and he glanced back when the last person entered.

Pausing for a while at the corner of the corridor, Zhang San didn't act in a hurry. He knew that the boxes in this kind of place are for people to discuss business. If you want to find out the details, you have to think of another way.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, and the waiters carrying all kinds of wine walked on it without making a sound. Zhang San had an idea, and when he saw a waiter with a lower level than himself coming here to deliver wine, he intentionally Frowning, he stepped forward, "Why did it come so slowly, the guests are waiting anxiously."

"Ah?" Hearing the sound, the young male waiter apologized again and again, and quickly walked in with the tray, and Zhang San stopped him, "I didn't come just now, but now, isn't this looking for scolding?"

"Then, what should I do then? Sister Angel, I..." The little waiter was a little anxious, his face turned red.

"Let me come, remember not to be so slow next time, you know?" Zhang San seemed to be concerned and reminded, and brought the drink over.

"Ah, yes, thank you Sister Angel, I will definitely not do it next time." The little waiter looked grateful, and Zhang San hurriedly sent him away.

Holding the fraudulent drink, Zhang San tried his best to straighten his body. He had the experience of wearing high heels a few times before, and the heels of the service staff here were uniform and not too high, which made him feel a lot easier. With an elegant gesture, she came to the door of Box 5, raised her hand and knocked gently on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

A man glanced at her vigilantly, Zhang San smiled at him, and did not speak immediately.

Soon Jian Yong's voice came from inside, "Who?"

"Master, the wine delivery." The man guarding the door slightly opened the door, so that the people inside could see Zhang San's appearance.

Zhang San politely nodded and smiled at the elders inside, "Hello, the drinks you ordered have arrived."

"Drinks?" Jian Yong heard the sound, and looked at Zhang San with a smile. Zhang San never blush when he lied. Nodded, "Come in, let me see what the drink I ordered tastes like."

As soon as Zhang San guessed, he would let himself in. According to his previous understanding of this guy, he always "favored" those special women. Although he didn't know whether this favor was good or bad, he finally got in. .

Putting the tray on the table, Zhang San consciously poured Jian Yong a glass of wine, then sat beside Jian Yong, and did not leave.

At this time, everyone has somewhat understood Jian Yong's "understanding". This woman is obviously here to hang men, and she is the kind who wants to hang big fish. Otherwise, according to the service specifications here, she should be in good order. Just divide the wine among the people and pour it properly, how could you stick to Jian Yong as soon as it is served?

However, Jian Yong didn't object, how could everyone dare to say anything?

With the addition of women, those men who were dozing off just now became more energetic. Although they were talking about dirty things, the tone of everyone's voices increased a lot. Of course, Zhang San didn't know this. Jian Yong pricked up his ears to listen to the people talking.

Facts have proved that because of him, the "later woman", the atmosphere is active, but it is obvious that they have begun to restrain themselves when speaking.Zhang San didn't hear any useful news, so he couldn't help but feel depressed secretly. He guessed that during the time he was wasted outside, he had already finished talking about the business, otherwise how could he easily let her in.

The most important thing is that their focus here is not to talk, but to arrange tasks, and the content is also something that has been decided before, and it can be done in a few words. Otherwise, it depends on the difference in identity between Jian Yong and Qiang Zi. What is there to talk about?

These were all Zhang San thought about later, but it was useless to think about it clearly. Everyone else came in, and he had to wait until it was over if he wanted to get out, otherwise the reason for "hanging a man" would be exposed by himself.

Finally, when it was over, the gangsters who had been assigned tasks quit one after another. Zhang San pretended to be reluctant to seduce Jian Yong, and wanted him to leave his phone number. Jian Yong just rewarded him with a few hundred yuan as a tip and left. people.

Zhang San couldn't help being curious about this situation. It was the same last time. He possessed a beautiful woman and tried his best to seduce this wealthy young man. It's almost done, but why is this man Mao not at all tempted?

Can you say he is GAY?

But he didn't show interest in any man.

"Who said there is no!" Suddenly a person popped out of Zhang San's mind!Jane Wei!That's right, only for this younger brother, Jian Yong showed extraordinary concern, although this point is negative.

Damn, he doesn't like Jian Wei, does he?

Because it's brothers who can't be together, so love turns into hatred?

Do everything possible to create trouble for the other party, just to attract attention, and then let the other party remember yourself even if they can't be with you?

Fuck, this is something that the idiots in the island country will struggle with. Except for the generation poisoned by comics, how many people in the country will be entangled in this way?

Zhang San scratched his hair and decided to go back first.

Qiangzi and others who left Zhang San one step ahead were looking for a toilet nearby.

"Oh, urgent to urinate, is there a toilet near here?" Qiangzi's attendant shrank his neck and looked around.

Qiangzi slapped him and cursed, "Nothing! Why didn't you know just now!"

"Then...then Young Master Jane is (talking), how dare you (mention) it." The attendant timidly replied, just now, he almost squeezed out a tube of urine.

"It's in front!" Another follower pointed to the toilet not far away, and before everyone could speak, he passed by himself first. Seeing this, everyone also trotted to catch up, fearing that they would lose their place.

Qiangzi followed behind, scolded him for being useless, and followed him himself.

There are only three squatting seats in the men's toilet, and there are only three urinals corresponding to them. A group of people squeezed in, and soon there was not enough space. Qiangzi, who was the last one to go in, saw that everyone had a place, so he followed suit. Others tried to push the door of the squatting cubicle, but all the other doors were pushed open. Only the door he chose didn't open, and no one answered the door.

How could Qiangzi be willing to lose face in front of his men, his face turned dark, and he kicked the door with his foot.

With a bang sound, he kicked the hinge on the door crookedly. Although the door didn't fully open, it tilted down from above, exposing the person sitting inside.

Qiangzi snorted coldly, removed the thin door panel completely, went over and picked up the person who lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing.

"Fuck, you are deaf..."

Qiangzi's voice disappeared instantly after seeing the man's face, as if wanting to confirm, he brushed aside the bangs on the man's face...

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