Lord, wait

"Master Jiang, have you found any new targets recently?" Little Huang Mao put his arms around Jiang Nan's shoulders, and there was a disgusting smell of perfume on his body, which made Jiang Nan frown.

Jiang Nan shook his shoulders back, and said in a disgusted tone, "You sprayed his mother with toilet water for nine yuan and nine free shipping?! Get away, you want to vomit."

The sight in the bar was dim, and there were countless dazzling lights not far away. The DJ was still shaking crazily on the stage, as if trying to shake his head off.

The smoky appearance inexplicably covered Jiangnan's body with a layer of veil, making this person seem distant, like an illusory reflection, but in fact, the arrogant and domineering aura made the person's sense of existence extremely strong.

A beautiful young man was leaning lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, his brows were slightly frowned, as if a little helpless, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of ice, and there were always people approaching beside him, the young man's thin lips were light. Qi, without even looking away, said in a low voice with gangster air, "Get lost", full of impatience.

Many women with bold clothes, slender figures and long white legs leaned over, showing their own demeanor without hesitation, and each of them refused to give up this delicious meal. The young man looked like a piece of The sweet and delicious cakes are gorgeously decorated, and the decorations are bold and coquettish, which makes people salivate when they look at them.

And Cake just glanced at it lightly, frowned and said in disgust, "I like men."

Many women immediately began to change their faces, with all kinds of unbearable abuse on their lips. Jiangnan's eyes were like ice intruding, and inch by inch of ice sealed the boy's heart. He turned his head as if he hadn't heard.

It was as if a stone grew out of my heart, stuck there up and down, causing Jiangnan to feel a lot of dryness in every cell.

Jiangnan subconsciously took out a cigarette from his bag and put it in his mouth. His movements were free and easy. His brows and eyes were upturned, and his eyes were cold, like the first snow in winter, quiet and cool.The black hair is soft and thick, and the small red mole on his temple makes this man look more sexy under the light. He looks like a docile and attractive cat. His fair skin is looming in the corner. Jiangnan's slender The fingers were particularly eye-catching. At this time, the three fingers pinched the mouth of the goblet. The liquid inside was scarlet, and the boy's eyes were also coated with a dull halo. It was weird and charming, like a bird that can steal people's souls. leprechaun.

But at this time, the frightening eyebrows and eyes were furrowed together, and the action of clamping the cigarette body with two fingers made Jiangnan's whole body covered with a layer of gangster air.

It doesn't feel awkward, like a fragrant and beautiful wild rose, covered with thorns all over the body, but it arouses the lust of human beings even more.

It's just that as soon as the cigarette holder touched those full lips, it was roughly taken down by the owner, and it was randomly pinched and thrown under his feet. The throat enters the stomach, cold and hot.

The yellow hair next to him was not happy at all, and no woman was willing to look at him, as if he was covered by the person who was several years younger than him, and looked at the expensive cigarette with a distressed face. He sneered and said, "Don't throw it away if you don't smoke it. If you have some money now, you can't fucking find a place."

After hearing these words, Jiang Nan froze, as if the blood began to flow back, and the suffocation in his heart seemed to be finally torn open, and all the emotions rushed out.

At that moment, he actually felt a bit of relief, thinking that no matter what, the breath in his heart can be said to be released.

The hard fist fell on Huang Mao's face at such a fast speed that Jiang Nan didn't even have time to reflect what he was doing.

He only knew that if he continued to remain indifferent, he would go crazy.

Huang Mao'er froze on the spot after being punched like a fool, and couldn't recover. After three seconds, he yelled "Fuck!", then closed his eyes and kicked over without any strength.

He was kicking and swearing at the same time, his fists were out of control, completely random, and from the perspective of a bystander, he even felt a little funny, "Don't fucking think that if you go out from here, you will go to the rich man's house The pheasant has become a phoenix, and it’s awesome to find a financial backer, and the garbage should stay in the trash can, no matter how beautiful the garbage bag is, it’s still fucking stinking garbage inside! Stupid!”

He could see all the actions clearly in front of Jiangnan's eyes, but those few words seemed to be stabbed directly into his heart, as if a handful of cold water had been poured on his head, his ears were ringing, and he was aware of his surroundings. Those watching the excitement.

My head is dizzy, I don't know if I drank too much just now, but it doesn't affect much.

This Huang Maoer was someone Jiang Nan had known since he was still working here two years ago.

Fighting in a place like a bar actually doesn't attract much attention at all, the police uncles don't bother to run here all the time, and if you really want to control the speed of three fights a day, you probably have to be stationed in a bar.

So now when there is a fight, there is no big disturbance at all. It is no different from people around watching the excitement, and paying for the damaged things after the fight. Other than tearing it down, no one cares.

The man didn't follow the routine, kicked too low, and Jiang Nan got kicked on the calf.

He still couldn't help frowning, cold sweat spread thinly on his forehead, his body and heart hurt like an awl was being pierced hard.

In fact, Jiangnan didn't bother to listen to Huang Maoer's words, but when he heard the word "golden master", Jiangnan still felt dazed for a while. I don't know when it was blown away by the wind.

Ever since being taken care of by Qi Huan, Jiang Nan has been lovingly protecting him as if he was wrapped in someone's palm, not to mention fighting, he will be especially concerned about bumping and touching Qi Huan.

Sometimes he even felt that this person did not look like a benefactor.

I can't find the cold face and sternness in meetings in the company, and I can't find a trace of my cold temperament. When my eyes touch Jiangnan, there is a gentleness in my eyes unconsciously, and there is a faint smile on the corners of my lips. The seemingly non-existent smile, like the stars hidden in the deep sea, exudes a faint halo when it is dim, there is a sense of mystery that people can't help but explore, and they feel that it is too beautiful to get their hands on it .

Once Jiangnan just accidentally sprained his ankle while going out, and when he went back, Qi Huan found out that the corners of his eyes were a little red. He didn't say anything, just squatted down slowly before going to bed, held Jiangnan's ankle and put it on his On his legs, the annoyance and distress in his eyes are obvious, and he doesn't care that the expensive silk pajamas on his body are stained with dust in the cracks of the floor, like treating a treasure, he picks up the medicine and gently kneads it, for fear that it will hurt, So he kept paying attention to Jiangnan's face, the young man pursed his lips for a moment, and the strength in Qi Huan's hand immediately eased.

At that time, he actually wanted to hide. To put it bluntly, it didn't make sense to ask the gold master to squat down and apply medicine to him who was selling it.

Qi Huan was rarely angry that day, and he didn't say anything, but the air pressure in the bedroom was inexplicably low. Jiang Nan was very discerning, and when Qi Huan lowered his voice and emphasized "don't move", he immediately stopped struggling. Like the supreme treasure, even Jiangnan felt a little terrified when he looked serious. After thinking about it, following Qi Huan was also an impulsive decision for him.

In fact, the word "come out and sell" is really inaccurate when referring to Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan was just a waiter in this bar before, and occasionally accompanied him when drinking, but not with //shui, and his alluring face often caused him a lot of trouble, but Jiang Nan's temper was stubborn, and he had met the boss before who wanted to come It was hard, many people held him down and couldn't move, but Jiang Nan couldn't resist with his strength, so he slammed his head against the wall until it was dripping with blood, and then the group of people really started to panic, seeing that this was a life-threatening situation.

It was a young man with such a hot personality, because he was short of money, and seeing that Qi Huan was soft and easy to deal with, so he accepted him as a financial supporter.

There is only one reason, he doesn't want to hang out in this broken bar anymore.

Young people's wings are full of flames, and everyone is eager to soar unrestrained in the vast blue sky, but Jiang Nan's idea at the time was to leave this quagmire-like sewer that smelled like a stench.

He doesn't expect to have any pursuits and ideals that he can't reach in his lifetime. It's too nonsense for a person who dropped out of junior high school. Jiangnan's idea is very simple, just live, and add a little "longing" to live a more relaxed life , doesn’t need wings, just spread his legs as far as he can go.

So Qi Huan led him out of the gutter, even though he didn't look good.

Many people also asked that there were many people who wanted to adopt him in the past, and the conditions were good. Why did Jiangnan refuse so stubbornly, but followed this one.

At that time, Jiang Nan's eyes were raised, with a cigarette in his mouth, his whole body seemed to be in the clouds and mist, and he was a little bit hard, and he said calmly, "I only follow the richest one. "

Not only must he be rich, but his temper must not be too difficult to serve. If God treats him better, he will give him a good-looking one.

Otherwise, if he were to make a deal with a greasy uncle like a pig, he would still have to hit a wall.

But later, Jiangnan felt that God was spoiling him more or less, and he couldn't even imagine how this good-natured and good-looking person gained his prestige in the company, did he rely on winning people's hearts?

It's none of Jiangnan's turn to worry about these things, he's the one to accompany //shui to ask for money.

Over time, Jiangnan realized that to say that Qi Huan was his "golden master" would be a bit against the law of morality. Jiangnan often even had hallucinations, thinking that he had an extra "father".

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The short story is only about 2 words. I mainly want to practice my skills, but I would be happier if there is support. Hehehe, bow!