Yan Zhuolang couldn't help wrapping her around her, kissed her very intimately, and said, "Wang Yan called me several times, it's too much for me not to go out this time, don't worry, I will I'll be back in a while, if you and Ranran are sleepy, you two should sleep first, don't wait for me."

Pei Ran held her mouth, and said very unhappy, "It's so late, can he find you something good?"

What Pei Ran thought in his heart was that he would go out with Wang Yan so late, maybe the two of them were doing something messy, and it would be troublesome if they found a woman to come back.

Pei Ran always felt that something was wrong, and immediately said, "Are you guys going to a nightclub? I'll change my clothes and go with you now, lest those Yingyingyanyans jump on you and make me sick with the smell."

When Yan Zhuolang heard what Pei Ran said, he couldn't help but knocked her on the head with his hand, and said, "Silly girl, you think I'm them, they're hungry, I don't think about you every day, even if someone else likes you Me, I can't hide in time, and I'm still with them? Am I crazy?"

Pei Ran said, "It's possible, if something new arrives and takes your soul away, have you forgotten the last time Wang Xichen coaxed you to go out to see Indian dancers in the middle of the night?"

Yan Zhuolang raised his eyebrows, "My dear wife, do you really think that I have feelings for other opposite sexes besides you? Didn't I beat him half to death that time?"

Pei Ran murmured, "Who knows if you will be with me alone in this life, can you tell me what is going on right now?"

Yan Zhuolang said, "That's fine, then let's go together, but Yiran is still awake, you ask the nanny to take her, and she will cry again after a while, and you will feel distressed for a long time later, it's not like you don't know, She can lose anyone now, but she can't lose you, and she will cry to death if she doesn't see you for a while."

Pei Ran sighed. Although Yiran had a good temper, she was very clingy. She would cry and make noise immediately if she didn't get a room. There was nothing she could do about it. She took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, Come back early, remember not to smell any perfume, do you hear me?"

Yan Zhuolang gently squeezed her face, "Okay, my wife."

Pei Ran still couldn't help teasing, "You go out to play, but I have to guard your daughter at home. I really have a hard life."

"My wife is waiting obediently at home. I'll be back soon." Before leaving, Yan Zhuolang kissed Pei Ran on the cheek.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Yan Zhuolang went out in his sports car, wearing a white shirt and slacks, but no matter where he went, he revealed a distinctive aura.

Everyone in the bar knew Yan Zhuolang, and when he appeared at the bar, there was already a waiter leading the way for him.

"Young Master Yan, Mr. Wang is already waiting for you in the private room."

Soon the waiter opened the door, the room was noisy and noisy, and there was a smell of cigarettes that disgusted Yan Zhuolang, he frowned subconsciously, now he already hated these things that everyone used to play together something.

Ever since he married Pei Ran, he didn't play with those messy things before. Occasionally, he was lucky that Pei Ran brought him back to the right path, so that he didn't make the same mistakes again and again.

Yan Zhuolang glanced around the room, and quickly found Wang Yan who was hiding in the corner and drinking with a girl in his arms.

Wang Yan was still smiling and drinking with Niu at the moment, when Yan Zhuolang kicked him hard suddenly, causing him to frown in pain.

He just wanted to raise his head to scold people, but he didn't see that it was Yan Zhuolang, he was not angry when he saw him, and the corner of his lips curled up, "Oh, hey, who did you think, Young Master Yan came so soon, I still don't know who it is!" I thought Wen Chun would be here at home at one and a half o'clock, but today is really fast."

Wang Yan's eyes obviously meant something, and Yan Zhuolang glanced at him in disgust, "Go away." Then he glanced at the women around him, warning them not to approach him, and at this moment he looked down upon him With a glance, "Hey, people, don't give me too much trouble, my wife is still waiting for me to go home."

When Wang Yan heard that Yan Zhuolang was going home, he immediately laughed a few times, "Oh, what's the rush for the long night? I just came out and there's no reason to go home. Let's drink first. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Come on." Come."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to pass a glass of wine to Yan Zhuolang, but he had a cold face, "Today is not the time to play, sorry, I have serious things to do, you have to continue to ink, believe it or not I will interrupt Your leg."

Wang Yan sighed, "I'm really a wife slave, thinking about my wife in everything." After finishing speaking, he hugged the blonde beauty next to him, "Hey, it's not as good as my beautiful baby, who is obedient and sensible, you Wait for me, I'm going to do something and I'll be back in a while." After finishing speaking, she kissed her face quite well.

The woman was also lying on Wang Yan's body at the moment, and said softly, "Mr. Wang, come back quickly, he will wait for you obediently here." After she finished speaking, she couldn't help touching his lower body a handful.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Honey, I'll be right back, okay, you wait here for me, order whatever you want."

Yan Zhuolang saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and said angrily, "Hurry up and leave, what time is this, and you're still moaning here."

If it were someone else, Wang Yan would have lost his temper a long time ago, but this person was Yan Zhuolang, he could only sigh, "Other people ask me to do things, they always ask for things, but you are better, you have to ask me to do things." It's really unreasonable to fight with me."

Yan Zhuolang said disapprovingly, "I've been unreasonable for several years, don't you know? Or have you forgotten?"

He looked like a rascal, "Well, I owe you all, can I be unlucky?"

Yan Zhuolang walked two steps with him, and said, "I said, are you and Wang Xichen brothers?"

He was very puzzled and said, "It doesn't matter between us, why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

"Since it doesn't matter, it's like an appointment, changing women every day? And the same type of women? Don't you feel disgusted? What if one day you get the same style?"

Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders, and said in a nonchalant manner, "It's not that you don't know, he and I just love to play, besides, how could we play the same style, are you stupid at home?"

Yan Zhuolang didn't mean that, and now he said in disgust, "I'm worried that the two of you messing around outside will cause something wrong."

It’s okay if Yan Zhuolang didn’t say it, but when he said it, he felt very irritating, and he didn’t know if the air conditioner was too cold or what, but he shivered, “I said you’re enough, don’t be so disgusting all day long , do you think I'm disgusted enough?"

Yan Zhuolang shrugged, "Wang Yan, I'm kindly reminding you, look at how old you are now, don't you know how to restrain yourself? Why don't you just find a girlfriend and go home seriously? Don't parents want to hug their grandson too? Last time your mother came to my house and stared at my daughter with panicked eyes."

"Get lost." Wang Yan said, "It's your precious daughter who forced my parents to marry me every day. I used to call me every day for a blind date, but now I'm calling every day to ask me to go on a blind date. I haven't played enough. How can you take it easy, I think you really think too much."

Yan Zhuolang glanced at him and sighed. It seemed that he really had no way to change him, so he simply didn't bother to talk about these two people.

The two quickly walked to the innermost private room, pushed the door open and felt a musty smell inside, Yan Zhuolang frowned subconsciously, the room was dimly lit, a man was tied there, stuffed Cloth.

"Mr. Wang."

Wang Yan nodded coldly, compared to what Yan Zhuolang saw just now, it seemed like there were two people.

Yan Zhuolang frowned, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yan said indifferently, "There are too many people outside, so he was tied up, afraid that he would shout, so he covered his mouth and put it in a cloth bag." After finishing speaking, he shrugged, "After all, my father is the director. , I am a serious place, if someone complains, won't it cause trouble for my father?"

Hearing this, the corner of Yan Zhuolang's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he could still think of this level.

Wang Yan said, "Open the bag and let me out."

The waiter did as he said, and opened the cloth bag quickly, so that the people inside could breathe, but his body was glistening with blood, as if he had been cleaned up by Wang Yan's people in advance, Yan Zhuolang was shocked when he saw this , I really admire Wang Yan's speed.

After the cloth strip was let go, the man yelled loudly, "Who the hell beat me, who the fuck catches me, do you want to kill me?"

When he came back to his senses, he found that there were four or five people standing in the room. The main reason was that these people were very tall and looked like gangsters.

The man stopped cursing, and his body felt like it was falling apart. He didn't seem to have fully realized what happened, but looked at this group of people in horror, and said, "What the hell are you doing? What do you want? You..."

Yan Zhuolang and Wang Yan sat across from him, Yan Zhuolang dragged his face with both hands, his expression was indescribably indifferent and cold, and one could see his difference from afar.

When Yan Zhuolang saw him, there was anger and disgust in his eyes, as if he was about to kill him in the next second, he said coldly, "Where did the photos come from? Why did they send them to my house?"

The man pretended to be ignorant on purpose, "What is it, I'm free to send photos to your house, do you think I'm idle?"

Yan Zhuolang said, "I'm in a good mood now, you'd better tell me honestly what's going on with the photo, and when I'm in a bad mood later, if you want to say it, I may not want to hear it."

The man yelled loudly on purpose, "Don't blame me, I really don't know anything, what kind of photos, I really don't know there is such a thing."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuolang glanced at the person next to him, and the man in black immediately walked up to the man and picked up his neck, while holding a knife in the other hand, as if he was about to cut his throat at any time Same.

The man was so frightened by Yan Zhuolang, with a look of fear and uneasiness on his face, he shouted loudly, "What are you doing, you are murdering people, you are going to break the law, before I call the police, let me go."

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