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However, it seemed that he ignored Hui Xiaoyu's indifference, and the muscular man actually moved towards Yan Xiaoyu's direction again.

Yan Xiaoyu remembered that there was a saying in his secret book of picking up girls that a man should either be shameless or dare to spend money, otherwise he would continue to masturbate to Teacher Cang.

At this moment, this muscular man obviously fits the first rule.

The muscular man stared at Yan Xiaoyu affectionately, as if he was a teacher Cang's tutorial.

Some helplessly coughed twice, after all, it is his own place, if there is an incident and things are broken, the gang will have to pay for the decoration, so Yan Xiaoyu doesn't want to make any trouble: "Brother, you don't need to speak, brother I understand everything, you want to say that brother is handsome?"

Yan Xiaoyu laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, acting as if I was a good person.

In fact, the meaning of his words is very clear, so he is not a cowherd, nor is he here to find a prostitute, and he is not interested in men at all!

But the muscular man seemed to have a hole in his head, and he grinned a flowery smile and nodded quickly: "Well, you look very cute, and you look beautiful when you smile."

Little girl-like pink bubbles appeared almost all over his face, but the corners of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth began to twitch violently, still cute, do you fucking think I'm your family's husky?

Probably because of the lighting problem, the muscular man didn't notice the petrification of the whisper, but snapped his fingers at the waiter: "Open the bottle and the royal salute."

The wine was brought quickly, and the muscular man poured the wine into the glass and pushed it in front of Yu Xiaoyu: "I'm treating you today."

Contemptuously raised the corner of his mouth, Yan Xiaoyu admired in his heart: Yes, dare to spend money, carry forward brother's spirit of picking up girls, the second one is over!

Yan Xiaoyu smiled but pushed the wine glass back, very quickly and with great strength, but unexpectedly, the wine in the glass did not spill a drop, but the dripping wine in the glass was accurate fall back.

Based on this point, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Hui Xiaoyu is definitely not an idle person. However, the muscular man still has no sense of self-awareness. Instead, he frowned in displeasure: "Why don't you drink?"

The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth was still addicted to a smile, and the sparkling light in his eyes looked extremely clear: "Mom said that you can't drink anything from strangers."

Hearing this, the muscular man's smile grew stronger: "Hehe, you are really cute, so let me introduce myself first. I am Zhang Mo. What's your name?"

Listening to his cute words and whispers, now I can't wait to pry open his head to see how big the hole is inside, but he is too lazy to move now, so he can only say weakly: "Words."

"Look, now you know my name, and I know yours, so you're no longer a stranger? The beauty gave this glass of wine to my brother." The muscular man pushed the wine glass in front of Yu Xiaoyu again .

Sure enough, after some people have reached a certain level of shamelessness, they will be called mentally strong.

Yan Xiaoyu glanced at him lightly, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes, then he picked up the wine glass with a wicked smile and threw it on the man's face, his voice was unexpectedly soft: "Brother I'm sorry, I'm not talented, I've been a little slippery in Dota recently."

Seeing this action of Hui Xiaoyu, the brows of the young women who originally wanted to show affection to Hui Xiaoyu were all frowned tightly. Zhang Mo is notoriously cruel in the circle, and these women and he often They met in a nightclub, but no one competed with him for the prey he was eyeing, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. This is why they immediately changed their targets when they saw Zhang Mo was about to show his favor to Yan Xiaoyu. The place is looking for excitement, and the chance of meeting true love is even smaller than being struck by lightning.

And the younger brothers who watched the scene saw this scene, holding back their smiles and quietly picked up their knives and waited for their brother Yu's signal.Zhang Mo is a leader of Julonghui. In fact, there are too many people in Julonghui. Most of them are bosses. Unlike the Yanxiaoyu gang, the system is strict, and the real power of the boss is relatively large.

But after all, the status is there, and the big gangs have reached an agreement to minimize friction, so even if Zhang Mo often robs and tyrannizes in the city that never sleeps, no one cares, after all, as long as he does not lose himself interests are fine.

But these little guys all know Yan Xiaoyu's fiery temper, and the tiger doesn't show his power, but he can't treat this fellow as a hellokitty!

Yan Xiaoyu still maintained a smile and watched what Zhang Mo would do next, but Zhang Mo hadn't moved yet, and several Julonghui boys who had been following behind him rushed over, and one of them who was more protective of the lord even directly He put the knife to Yu Xiaoyu's waist.

Seeing the people from the Julonghui posing a threat to Yu Xiaoyu, the Yuxue gang who was watching the scene also drew their swords and planned to rush over, but when they moved, Yan Xiaoyu coldly flew over with a restraining look, Then he made a mouth shape: "Watch a good show."

Few people who have been in gangs all year round are not violent. They have long wanted to vent their anger, but when they saw Yan Xiaoyu's eyes, they could only shrug helplessly and put the knife back where they were, intending to stand by and watch.

They thought that Yan Xiaoyu was bored recently, and planned to hit ten or so, but they didn't expect that Yan Xiaoyu made a pale expression, blinked innocently, and looked at Zhang Mo at a loss: " Brother Zhang, are you a gangster? I’m so scared ==”

A gust of wind blew by, followed by the sound of many jaws hitting the ground. The younger brother who watched the scene stared at Yu Xiaoyu dumbfounded and couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

It's not that Yan Xiaoyu's looks don't suit this expression, but because he's used to his domineering and tough look, the way he smiles evilly while holding a machete in his hand, and the way he's handsome hooking up with girls. They suddenly felt uncomfortable with all-round changes.

Although he was a little angry, Zhang Mo felt distressed for no reason when he saw Yan Xiaoyu's delicate and beautiful appearance. No one dares to hurt you here, Xiao Yuyu, what do you want?"

Well, Yan Xiaoyu admits that he was also confused when he heard Xiao Yuyu called him. If possible, he would rather be called Yan Yan by everyone than get such an inexplicable title that hurts his ass.

But even though Zhang Mo's psychological quality is excellent, Yan Xiaoyu is obviously tougher than him, and the smile on his face has not diminished at all. Yan Xiaoyu looked at him directly, his eyes almost drowned: "Brother Zhang, I Would like another 10 bottles of Royal Salute."