Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 393 The True Daughter Is Cool Brother (20)

His expression wasn't really explicit, it could barely be said that he was dizzy due to drunkenness, but Lin Yizhan still frowned slightly, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

There are some people with strange hobbies in the upper class. Lin Yizhan has seen many people since he was a child.

As if to confirm his idea, the tone of Mr. Zhang changed in the next second, with a strong hint: "Mr. Xiaolin...ah no... how about I call you A Zhan just like your father? I just saw you When we were in the hall, were you not interested in those little girls?"

"I'm really not interested, and I'm not at the age to be interested."

Lin Yizhan gave a formulaic answer.

"Oh, I thought it was because you thought the girls here were unclean...or maybe..." Mr. Zhang paused for a moment, with a somewhat cryptic smile on his face: "Is the gender wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang was joking." The young man softly vetoed, but his tone was a bit cold.

The dark black eyes couldn't see any light, and they seemed to be able to drown people.

If he was in a sober state, this President Zhang would definitely have sensed the imminent danger and quickly moved away from Lin Yizhan in front of him. Much bigger.

So he laughed when he heard this, put his hand on Lin Yizhan's shoulder, and rubbed his fingers irregularly: "You don't have to hide it, what's there to hide from uncle... Actually, I'm a little bit like this too. In terms of preferences, especially Ah Zhan, you are so good-looking..."

"boom--"

Before he finished speaking, a hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed his collar and slammed him against the wall.

At the same time, Lin Yizhan suddenly raised his knees, and his lower body was hit hard, which made Mr. Zhang's screams only short and rapid - he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The cooperation and tacit understanding between the two parties is like rehearsing thousands of times.

Mr. Zhang was confused by the sudden attacks from both sides.

He was dizzy from the pain, and stared at the position behind him with wide eyes. Before he could see the face of the person clearly, he was slashed on the back of the neck by the slender hand, and his eyes rolled over. past.

Qingzhou rubbed his wrists, and without saying a word, he propped up Mr. Zhang's body that was about to fall.

"Xu Qingzhou?" Lin Yizhan was stunned for a moment, then spoke softly.

His expression at the moment is a little strange, like excitement and gentleness, and there seems to be a little bit of excitement.

Qing Zhou hummed slowly.

"Why are you here?" He asked softly, his tone not very familiar, like an ordinary classmate who really only met a few times.

"Something happened."

Qingzhou answered simply, with no expression of joy or anger, and stretched out his hand towards Mr. Zhang who she was carrying while talking.

Dealing with this kind of person is actually very simple. What they value most is money and face. Qingzhou remembers his face, and his identity is not difficult to find out. It is actually very easy to make him lose everything in the future. What is more important is his face.

Lin Yizhan looked at the young girl in front of him, and put the man on the ground with ease, then stripped off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear on his body, which covered the lower body that still had a little reaction, In the end, he randomly threw the person in the corridor.

This club can be regarded as the kind that the upper classes of the capital often come to. There are many passers-by, and many of them are of high status.

Let them see this scene, no matter whether it is face or face, they are all lost.

"What about monitoring?" Lin Yizhan saw her orderly movements, tilted his head and asked, subconsciously pretending to be a little innocent.

"That's easy." No matter for Qing Zhou or Wu Qi, it is still very easy to damage the monitoring during this time period.

"You are amazing." Lin Yizhan frowned and smiled, looking cute and cute, "You have helped me twice, but I don't know how to repay you."

"Oh." Qing Zhou responded flatly, and took off the gloves on his hands without changing his face.

Just when Lin Yizhan thought she would say something without asking for anything in return, or just leave like this, the girl spoke indifferently.

"Promise yourself."

(End of this chapter)