Kiss!

A woman's exclamation and breathing sounded in the room.

Zhang Chi fell to the ground, and the next second Wen Shuyang pounced on him, riding on Zhang Chi and punching him in the face again.

Someone stretched out his hand to pull him, Wen Shuyang turned his head, pointed at the other person and said, "Whoever dares to pull me today, let's pretend we didn't know each other later."

With such serious words, no one would dare to step forward.

What's more, Zhang Chi's mouth is cheap, and he asked for it completely.

Wen Shuyang grabbed Zhang Chi's collar and said viciously: "If you drink too much horse urine, you like to talk nonsense, don't you? I'll let you drink your fill today."

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of ice wine and poured it down.

Zhang Chi was splashed with ice water on his face, and he suddenly became sober, as if he realized what he had just said without restraint while taking advantage of the strength of the wine.

Seeing that Wen Shuyang's fist was about to fall again, he quickly reached out to catch it, "Don't, don't, I was just joking."

"A joke?" Wen Shuyang said: "Who did you listen to just now?"

This matter is tightly covered, and not many people know about it.

Gu Cheng knew it very early on, but because of Wen Shuyang's temper, he didn't dare to tell him, Shen Xun himself told him not long ago.

Zhang Chi's mind became clearer and clearer, and he began to be cowardly, "No...no one, it's just that everyone in the circle is spreading the word."

Gu Cheng stepped forward, pulled Wen Shuyang up from Zhang Chi, lowered his head and asked, "I'm also in this circle, why haven't I heard of it? Don't we belong to the same circle?"

No one at the scene dared to go up to help him, Zhang Chi propped himself up on the floor and sat up, shrinking back and leaning on the sofa.

"I heard it from others."

Gu Cheng smiled, "Who? Your uncle?"

Zhang Chi's expression changed immediately.

His uncle participated in this case at the beginning, but it was a secret and could not be revealed to the outside world. If he really wanted to investigate it, his uncle would have to be dismissed from get out of class.

What's more, the Shen family was so close to collapse, but it can be regarded as a survival from a desperate situation. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the sun at the top of the sky, he can't afford to provoke it.

If it wasn't for his uncle's firm commitment to the Shen family, he wouldn't have had the chance to get close to them.

Zhang Chi slapped himself on the mouth, "I'm sorry, I really drank too much. I'm talking nonsense. Your lord has a lot of knowledge. Don't be as knowledgeable as I am."

Gu Cheng said: "It's not up to me whether to pursue it or not."

Only then did everyone look at a corner of the private room at the same time.

Zhang Chi couldn't see Shen Xun's face clearly, and called out tremblingly, "Third, third brother."

From the beginning to the end, Shen Xun did not participate in this farce, and drank alone in the dark.

"Clap" sound.

Shen Xun's face flashed away in a cluster of flames, and then he threw the lighter back on the table.

His eyes fell on Zhang Chi for a few seconds, and he slowly got up.

Every time he took a step, Zhang Chi's heart skipped a beat. Shen Xun was difficult to approach before, but he hadn't reached such a gloomy level, and now he was even more terrifying.

Shen Xun walked in front of him, knelt down, took a puff of cigarette and said, "Your uncle, I owe him a favor."

When Zhang Chi heard this, did he intend to let him go?Hurry to laugh.

"Third brother said that human feelings are not human feelings, that's what it should be, we are our own people, our own people."

Shen Xun said lightly: "But I'm not prepared to pay it back today."

Before Zhang Chi understood the meaning of these words, his jaw tightened suddenly, and he couldn't close his mouth because of Shen Xun's pinch. His cheeks hurt, and his mouth was forced to open.

Shen Xun threw the burning smoke into his mouth, and there was a soft "呲", the pain made him burst into tears, but Shen Xun held his chin and closed his mouth.

The cigarette was extinguished in his mouth, but the pain didn't go away, Zhang Chi stiffened.

Shen Xun let go of his hand, "Is it delicious?"

What is this question?Burning smoke, can it be delicious?

Zhang Chi stammered, "Okay... delicious."

Seeing Shen Xun's expression, he was afraid that he would let him continue to eat in a second, so he quickly changed his words, "It's not delicious."

Shen Xun smiled faintly, "You can eat unpalatable things, and you can't talk nonsense if you can't say it."

Zhang Chi nodded again and again, "Understood, I understand."

"Well, it's not too bad."

Zhang Chi felt aggrieved, but he could only pretend to be his grandson. The words he scolded Wen Shuyang before were more like scolding himself. Who is like a dog?I am quite similar now.

Shen Xun patted his face a few times, stood up, and glanced at Wen Shuyang next to him.

Wen Shuyang had been sitting on the sofa a long time ago, and now he was holding his fist and blowing, screaming for pain.

Gu Cheng scolded him: "Isn't it pretty good when you beat someone just now?"

Wen Shuyang bared his teeth, "I've never fought before. I think the third brother used to beat people like that. How did I know it would hurt so much? I won't do this kind of thing that kills one thousand enemies and hurts eight hundred. I won't do it in the future. Just put it aside and watch the fun."

Gu Cheng said: "Then is there a possibility that you are too thin to hurt?"

Wen Shuyang: "..."