Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Wei Tingxi picked it up and saw that it was a condom. It was so naked that it was no longer a hint.

Wei Tingxi couldn't help smiling, and said, "You look down on me too much."

The woman raised her head and blew on his face, "I still have many more in my bag."

I thought I had a variety of styles, but in fact it was a mixture of alcohol and tobacco, which was really disgusting.

Wei Tingxi turned his face away, "I mean the size is too small, let me go."

The woman grabbed his arm, "You don't need it if you think it's too small."

Wei Tingxi shook his hand away in disgust, turned around after walking a few steps, and smiled, "Do you want to hear the reason?"

The woman said: "Let's talk about it, I don't believe that some people don't even want it delivered to their door."

Wei Tingxi said: "It depends on what kind of delivery is delivered to the door. I think it's dirty if you are like this."

The woman's complexion changed.

Wei Tingxi continued: "I hang out in this kind of small bar all day long, and all I meet are inferior men who think that I am very charming, but they don't know that others only value you and don't want money. To sum it up in one word, it's cheap."

What he said didn't save any face, it was like rubbing the other person's face on the ground.

The woman's face turned blue and white.

Back in the private room, Wei Tingxi clutched his chest and sat down on the sofa, "My chest hurts from vomiting."

Fang Huai said: "Your ribs haven't grown well yet, they're not made, take it easy."

After [-] days of injury, he is now able to cope with daily life, and exercise is impossible.

Wei Tingxi poured another half glass of wine, "I'm flying to Canada tomorrow, and I'm going to tie her back."

Just now, the moment he saw the red dress in the mirror, he realized that he really missed her.

Lu Jinchuan said indifferently: "People lend you, and planes lend you."

If you really want to tie it up, you can't tie it up to a civil aviation airliner, you have to be a private jet.

Fang Huai gave a thumbs up, "What's this called? It means that I have been exposed to the rain, and I want to hold an umbrella for others."

Lu Jinchuan leaned on the sofa and glanced at him, "If it were you, I would definitely pour a basin of water on you after I got wet in the rain."

Wei Tingxi watched the two bickering and laughed.

Before the smile reached his eyes, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

A lot of people rushed in all of a sudden, and it looked like there were about a dozen of them, blocking the already narrow private room tightly.

The three of them sitting on the sofa were not surprised at all, and they didn't even change their postures from beginning to end.

Lu Jinchuan leaned back and glanced casually, "What's the matter?"

The leader was a man wearing a vest, with tattoos covering half of his body, which looked rather bluffing.

Unfortunately, it is estimated that the age of the pattern is a bit old, or the technique is not good, and the color is a little faded, and the color is bluish.

The man waved back, "Come here, who is it?"

The woman in the red dress came out from the crowd, stood beside the tattooed man, pointed at Wei Tingxi and said, "That's him."

Wei Tingxi smiled, his smile was a bit naughty, "Isn't it because so many people want to force me to sleep with you? Do you want the overlord to force you to go to bed?"

The woman pointed to Wei Tingxi and said, "He touched me, and pushed me into the toilet, trying to rape me."

Lu Jinchuan and Fang Huai looked at Wei Tingxi together, both in disbelief, but there was a bit of contempt in their eyes.

You can also recruit this kind of stuff.

Wei Tingxi spread his hands, "I can't help it, she is very charming and has a picky appetite, which made her love and hate."

The tattooed man pointed at Wei Tingxi and said, "You fucking touched my woman, how dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Tingxi looked over, "Who did you say 'fuck' in front of?"

The tattooed man was startled, and because of the large number of people, he said again: "Little bastard, first cut off your hand touching my woman today, and then pull your woman out and let me touch it back, then this matter will be settled. "

Wei Tingxi lit a cigarette, "I've never heard of anyone daring to say such big things in front of me."

He raised his chin in the direction of Lu Jinchuan, "Here, only if he let go, he wanted to break my leg, but my leg is still in good condition, you dare to say that, it seems that the smaller the place, People are more interesting, huh?"

Fang Huai answered with a smile, "His woman ran away, don't provoke him, I don't want to go out sideways, I suggest you leave now, these two are living kings of hell."

The tattooed man said: "The woman ran away, hahahaha, that's okay, don't you still have two friends? Your friend's woman is also fine."

As soon as the words fell, no one saw clearly how it happened.

A black figure jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the tattooed man's clothes and pressed it against the coffee table with his backhand.

Lu Jinchuan slapped the tattooed man's face, "Again, who do you want to touch? Huh?"

The back of the tattooed man was aching from the wine glass, but his neck was stuck tightly, and he was a little out of breath.

"Why is her mother just staring blankly? Come on."

The dumbfounded crowd rushed forward.

The scene got out of control for a while, the ashtray was being picked up, the ashtray was being picked up, the wine bottle was being lifted...