Sun Ming felt aggrieved and angry, but he dared not speak out.

He dared not show any reluctance on his face, and had to follow the orders of the Second Young Master Jiang to apologize to the enemy wizard. He was slapping himself in the face. As the Third Young Master of the Sun Family, he had never been so embarrassed before.

"Look, I apologized sincerely. It would be unreasonable if you hit me again." Sun Ming timidly handed over the phone interface. The other party glanced at the screen and nodded.

"Brother, who is this Xiaojiu...? Our brothers don't seem to have such a game nickname." Sun Ming forgot the pain after his wound healed and asked curiously.

Young Master Jiang is a straightforward person who hates hypocritical people. He has very few contacts in his phone, let alone game friends.

He was sure that he had never seen this nickname in the circle. Since they were not brothers, there could only be another possibility - Brother Jiang had a favorite.

And he's a man.

Although the possibility is currently unknown, the mere fact of adding a game friend is enough to surprise Sun Ming.

The second son of the top wealthy Jiang family actually likes men. What a shocking news.

The Chiang family is a low-key family that does not show off its influence and has never been involved in any gossip.

Those entertainment reporters could only target the rebellious Jiang Ershao. If they knew anything, the news of Jiang Ershao's abnormal sexual orientation would make headlines on major platforms the next day and sell like hot cakes.

The handsome face behind the smoke said indifferently: "None of your business."

Okay, it's this kind of personality again.

Sun Ming smiled awkwardly.

"Well... I saw Brother Jiang and him teamed up before. I'm your little brother, but you didn't even help me gain points..." Sun Ming's mumbling voice gradually weakened in the strong gaze. His intuition told him that he should talk less at this moment, otherwise the explosives would explode.

The gaze penetrated the smoke as if it were real, fell on him and stared at him for a long time, so long that his scalp felt tingling, and then the gaze slowly withdrew.

Sun Ming was curious and loved gossip. When he couldn't get an answer, he felt itchy as if ants were crawling in his heart and he had to get to the bottom of the matter.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, he became bolder. He mustered up the courage to move closer to the man and asked tentatively, "Brother, sister-in-law...where are you from?"

"Bring him out to introduce him to our brothers, otherwise we won't recognize him when we meet him later."

"We brothers are used to being willful and have no sense of propriety when joking. What if we accidentally offend our sister-in-law..." He hesitated and did not finish his words.

Sun Ming is not the kind of rich second generation who spends his time eating, drinking, having fun, and waiting to die. He is smart and cunning as a rich man should be, but in front of Jiang Heyi, he never sets traps or plays tricks.

Jiang Ershao seems to be straightforward and unruly, but in fact he has a clear mind and can easily see through other people's inferior disguises. He can tell who is sincere and who is just pretending at a glance. To get along with people who have clear likes and dislikes, you have to be sincere.

Sun Ming knew this very well. Even if their relationship seemed good on the surface, he did not dare to cross the line.

The child, who was a hopeless case in the eyes of Sun's parents, behaved like a well-behaved grandson in front of Young Master Jiang, without any hypocrisy.

This time he had the guts to set a trap for Jiang Heyi in his words and deeds, just betting that the king player named "Xiao Jiu" was of great significance to Jiang Ershao.

Although the second young master Jiang was a young master from a prominent family, he did not get rid of his virginity early and indulge in sensual pleasures like the others. On the contrary, Jiang Heyi disdained beautiful women and hated all those who wanted to curry favor with rich and powerful men. Later, he even developed a resistance to sex.

The phoenix eyes were as black as obsidian, not allowing any light to penetrate, making them incomprehensible.

This was the first time Sun Ming saw Young Master Jiang paying too much attention to things other than motorcycles. He would not tolerate anyone saying a bad thing about him and protected him like a treasure. After much thought, the only possibility was that Brother Jiang had a lover.

Jiang Heyi saw Sun Ming's trick clearly. He smoked one cigarette after another, and the misty white smoke covered his unclear face. He didn't say anything.

There is a play!

Sun Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

"Is it possible that you haven't gotten her yet? Brother, I can't say anything else, but when it comes to picking up girls, I'm good at it. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I guarantee that you will get the girl."

Sun Ming sat closer, patted his chest and assured solemnly that if he remembered correctly, the location of 'Xiaojiu's' game homepage was not in Beijing, so he guessed it was still an online romance.

He may not be able to match her in family background or gaming skills, but when it comes to love, he is experienced and has rich emotional experience, there is no beauty he cannot win over.

"Brother, believe me. I will give you some advice. Within two months, you two will succeed." Sun Ming rubbed his hands, eager to give it a try.

"...If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out of the box." The man glanced at her coldly, his body maintaining the same posture without moving.

Sun Ming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and made a gesture to keep quiet, but he had an idea in mind. With Jiang Ershao's temper, if he said something wrong, he would have been kicked out of the box long ago, so how could he sit there safely? There is something fishy.

"Brother, what are your plans this afternoon? How about I call the brothers over and have a get-together?" Sun Ming changed the subject and picked up the wine on the table and drank it. The 1927 Macallan special edition whiskey had a higher alcohol content. After a few glasses, he was a little tipsy.

The empty bottles on the coffee table were all used by the two of them when they were chatting.

Sun Ming was a little drunk, his head was dizzy, and he started to act crazy due to the alcohol. He was fiddling with the wine bottle and mumbling something, but no one knew what he was saying.

Last night, at the old man's birthday party, Jiang Heyi was forced to drink a lot, but he didn't get drunk. But even though he had a good alcohol tolerance, he couldn't handle the high concentration of Macallan whiskey. At this moment, he was also a little tipsy and a little dizzy. But it didn't reach the point where he felt dizzy and lost his direction.

He stood up, brushed off the cigarette ashes scattered on his casual clothes, and looked down at someone who was drunk and holding a bottle.

Somewhat funny.

It was obvious that Sun Ming had insisted on dragging him out for a drink to relax, saying righteously that the two brothers should have a small gathering, but before they even had a good time, he got drunk first and was lying on the coffee table talking nonsense.

Jiang Heyi picked up Sun Ming's phone and operated it: "I sent a message to your driver, he will come to pick you up later. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You can drink slowly here."

"Don't...don't go, brother. You, you, we haven't had a good chat yet."

"Brother... let me tell you, I made an appointment with a female anchor tonight, and we even had a video call. Her figure is absolutely amazing..."

Jiang Heyi stopped walking out and asked, "Female anchor? Did you make an appointment with her? How much did it cost?"

Sun Ming's red face was half pressed against the glass tabletop, he held the wine bottle and smiled: "No, not much, only 20w, and it was the female anchor who took the initiative to send me a private message, haha, my charm is really infinite."

"I only need to post a few photos and she will be anxious to meet in private."

"Hey, it looks good in the video, but I don't know if it's as pretty in real life."

"Hehe... Tonight, maybe it will be a beautiful, wonderful night..." The female anchor must be special to be remembered by the rich second generation who indulges in sensual pleasures all year round. Sun Ming was drunk as a puddle of mud, holding the bottle and pouring wine into his mouth.

Jiang Heyi had no interest in knowing how beautiful the female anchor was. He frowned and asked about the details instead: "Where did you get the contact information?"

Sun Ming had a silly smile on his face and waved his fingers randomly: "She, she gave me the WeChat number in exchange for a W."

Just sending contact information for 10,000 yuan?

Jiang Heyi frowned.

Over the course of several months, he had given Xiaojiu tens of thousands of gifts. How come he didn't get her contact information? Or was it because he hadn't given enough?

The man walked out with his long legs, his noble brows and eyes looking a little cold.

Sun Ming, who was in a daze, felt a little cold for no reason. He couldn't help but let go of the wine bottle and hugged himself with his arms to keep warm.

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