Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 235 The King of the Nightclub 45
King came out of the single toilet room, walked to the sink, washed his hands, and even scooped up water to wash his face.

The water droplets on his face slid down his face.

He looked up at the hazy figure in the mirror.

The mirror is not very clear, with some water droplets that were sprayed at an unknown time, making it difficult to see clearly.

Only faint figures can be seen.

He reached out to smooth the water droplets on the mirror.

But the mirror wasn't clear, instead it was foggy like mist.

His image was also printed slightly distorted.

When he saw Wen Chun and Chen Qingfeng together just now, it was clear that they hadn't done anything that could cause him to misunderstand.

But he was just in a bad mood.

Just looking at it is an eyesore...

He wished he could rush up and separate the two of them.

Or, rush over and tell that man that Wen Chun now belongs to him!

All the signs of the man and the idea of ​​a demonstration are just around the corner.

But for him now, it is obviously inappropriate to do so.

He cannot do this.

At least for his current status, he is not qualified.

So, in order not to feel uncomfortable, he fled to the toilet like a coward.

He looked at his distorted self in the mirror, the corners of his mouth raised.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the toilet.

King was taken aback for a moment, and thought: Could it be that the two outside had started arguing.

He also didn't care about taking care of himself, and hurried away with big strides.

At this time, Wen Chun was still arguing with Lu Xinyue, or she was still teasing Lu Xinyue.

"I'm going to break off the engagement anyway," Wen Chun calmed down and continued, "Now I already have someone I like."

Before Lu Xinyue could say anything, Chen Qingfeng asked in disbelief: "Who is it? Who is he?"

And at this moment, King, who was in the toilet just now, walked towards them.

Wen Chun's eyes lit up, he put on a happy look, looked at King, and said, "It's him."

After Wen Chun's words were finished, everyone looked in the direction the king came from.

As soon as King came out, he saw at a glance that Wen Chun was in the direction of the noise.

I was anxious, afraid that Wen Chun would be hurt in some way.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he walked halfway, the people who had formed a group all paid attention to him.

The rest, he seemed to be unable to see.

Just like a sunflower, you can only see the sun.

He can only see Wen Chun.

Even though there are tens of millions of people here, he can only see Wen Chun.

Everyone else seems to be blurry.

Only the woman in the center is still so charming and dazzling.

Then he heard the woman say that it was him.

The other party's favorite person is him...

King only felt that his whole body was flying up.

At the corner of his mouth, he just suppressed his own smile, but of course the effect was not very obvious.

It was still easy to see that he was smiling.

Yes, he just wanted to laugh right now.

want to laugh.

Want to tell everyone how he feels.

Imagine all men boasting about their favorites.

Just a surprised and suppressed anger sounded: "Him? How is it possible!"

Chen Qingfeng frowned, pointed at king angrily, and asked angrily: "Didn't you say he is a dumpling?"

Wen Chun sweated profusely. Could it be that the other party was a fool and was sincere...

But before Wen Chun could say anything.

Lu Xinyue spoke first.

"He's not a dumpling maker, he's the king of a nightclub." Lu Xinyue revealed the answer.

Suddenly a buzz of discussion spread from the melon-eating crowd. They didn't quite understand what Lu Xinyue meant.

Lu Xinyue said happily: "It means that the other party is a male publicist, a jerk."

Lu Xinyue said happily, looking at King with only madness in her eyes.

"Oh, it turns out he's a pretty boy..." The man onlookers said proudly to the female companion beside him. Even though he was not as handsome as the king, at least he was not a pretty boy.

Most people have such inferiority.

There will be jealousy, and there will be slander due to jealousy.

The discussion continues.

"Looking like a human, I didn't expect him to be a freeloader." An aunt pulled the little girl next to her and taught her a lesson, "We don't want to find someone like this in the future."

One sentence after another was like a knife, stabbing at King one after another.

In the past, he was always generous, and he was even able to face his own career calmly, but in fact, he was just hiding his inferiority complex.

Because he is very inferior, but he has a very strong self-esteem.

He found that as long as he acted calmly, others seemed to be able to understand the work he was doing.

But now, he can't calm down, he feels ashamed and wants to run away.

Leaving this place where everyone was unfriendly to him, he wanted to find a place alone and lick his wounds.

He couldn't understand why Lu Xinyue would do this...

He just felt that everyone's eyes were full of malice, and he had no way to escape.

But at this moment, a quiet but firm voice came.

"I don't care." Wen Chun reached out and took King's hand, quietly shielding King from the malicious looks of others.

King was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in a daze.

Only that woman can be kept in his eyes.

That woman was so dazzling that it even made his eyes a little sore, and he wanted to cry.

The woman stood in front of him, raised her chin, and proudly announced her love for him.

He didn't know what to say, but he wanted to cry...

Obviously he decided, decided not to cry anymore...

Chen Qingfeng couldn't believe it, he refused to believe it: "You're crazy! You just fall in love with this one, this one..."

Chen Qingfeng pointed at king, he really didn't know what to say.

Years of self-cultivation made it impossible for him to say anything harsh.

"I just like him." Wen Chun didn't give an inch, looked at the other party, and didn't let the other party say the following words, "I just like him, and he likes me too."

As she said that, Wen Chun turned her head and smiled at King.

King also gave Wen Chun a smile back, and secretly swore that he would be the other party in this life...

During this time, Lu Xinyue has been silent.

It wasn't until Wen Chun said that the two of them liked each other that they showed a mocking smile.

She thinks it doesn't matter if Zheng Wenchun wins, this win is actually a loss.

"Are you sure that's the case..." Lu Xinyue smiled ironically.

Wen Chun was taken aback, as if he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

It's just that the expression of the king behind him changed drastically, and he obviously understood.

"Let me tell you, are you sure the other party likes you?"

"You know, the other party is a male publicist..." He said lightly.

(End of this chapter)