The max-level host dominates the world with a weak system

Wen Xichen touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

Just waiting for your words.

"whisky."

Just as the boy was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wen Xichen continued.

"200 bottles, charge them all to my account."

The boy's blood flowed all over his body. His fingers curled up into his palms and he clenched his fists hard, cracking his knuckles.

Tmd, after being fooled, Wen Xichen turned out to be smarter than he thought.

Taking advantage of their attention being diverted, he slowly moved back, thinking frantically of countermeasures in his head.

Wen Xichen seemed to feel something. He folded his arms and looked lazily at the boy with a pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes, almost from top to bottom.

"Want to cheat?"

"How, how could..."

The boy said this without any force, and Wen Xichen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and directly asked the waiter to bring him drinks.

While waiting, the boy wanted to run away, but the boys who were not too concerned about the excitement moved faster than their brains and quickly pushed him to the ground.

The boy who was pinned down felt frightened later on. He struggled violently, broke the jar and shouted loudly: "I don't want to drink!!!"

"It's not up to you."

The boy took out a cigarette with half of it left in his mouth. The butt was still sparking, and he pressed it directly on the boy's head.

"what!!!"

The boy couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Come over and help me quickly, I won't be able to hold him down anymore."

A man with short hair rolled up his sleeves and said, "Are you a pig? You can't hold down a man, get out of here and let me do it."

The boy beneath him lost his restraints and immediately wanted to stand up and run away.

When Wen Xichen saw this, he pretended to lift his leg casually and kicked the boy's calf.

He did not restrain his strength with this kick. If nothing else happened, the boy's calf would have a 99.9% chance of fracture.

The boy who wanted to escape suddenly turned pale and fell to the ground in pain.

Wen Xichen slowly knelt down and approached the boy. He grabbed the boy's hair. The boy had no choice but to raise his head because of the pain.

He looked at Wen Xichen grinning, with cold sweat on his head, and said in pain: "You..., do you know..., who is my father..."

Wen Xichen stared at the boy with an idiot look in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, the short-haired man standing next to Wen Xichen said something different.

"Didn't your mother tell you?"

After the short-haired man finished speaking, the air froze for a moment.

Boy lying on the ground:? ? ?

Can you understand human speech? ! !

Wen Xichen was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and chuckled a few times.

"Hahahahaha, Lao Yang, what kind of brain circuit do you have? I really admire you."

The originally fierce-looking man with the short-haired man looked confused. He frowned, obviously not understanding what they were laughing at.

"Laughing! Am I wrong?! Are you sick?"

"Yes, yes, Lao Yang, you are absolutely right. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Hahahaha, I also think what Lao Yang asked is not unreasonable."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Lao Yang returned his attention.

It happened that the waiter also brought in 200 bottles of wine one after another.

Lao Yang looked at the boy lying on the ground, his face suddenly darkened, and he perfectly interpreted the sentence "A face can change faster than the page of a book".

"Young Master Wen, you go and have a rest first, and leave the rest to me."

Wen Xichen let go of his hand, and Lao Yang quickly stepped forward and held the boy down.

"I'll hold him down while you bring the wine and pour it into him."

The boy was trembling all over. He just wanted to escape now, and he couldn't even feel the heartbreaking pain in his legs.

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