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Lin Chen found a sofa to lie down early, holding his cell phone, waiting to eat melon!

Jingxin sat aside and urged: "Mr. Lin, please move, I want to eat melon too!"

Lin Chen gave up his seat on the sofa and said strangely: "Jingxin, shouldn't a monk have a calm mind?"

"Besides, you'd better watch less of this kind of video. It's not good for your pure heart!"

Jingxin said disapprovingly: "The wine and meat passed through the intestines, but the Buddha stayed in his heart!"

"No matter what I look at, it won't affect me. Because I don't have ghosts in my heart like someone else!"

Lin Chen chuckled and said: "That's good, my heart is pure and flawless!"

After a while, the little secretary Wang Xin also sat down with her mobile phone in hand, with a look of anticipation on her face.

Song Xuefei smiled and said, "Dr. Lin, I want to appreciate it too."

Lin Chen thought for a while and suggested: "I think everyone is very interested. How about we just cast the screen directly."

Song Xuefei laughed and said: "What a great idea. It will look fun if you cast it on the projection screen!"

Lin Chen immediately connected his phone to the screen and started casting.

On Douyin, it was passed on to ten people and hundreds of people. In just a few minutes, Song Mingcheng's video was retweeted thousands of times.

After a few minutes of browsing, Lin Chen uploaded a short video of Song Mingcheng wearing sexy lingerie.

This video was forwarded by a video blogger, and the title is also very unique.

"Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Song Mingcheng, the eldest son of the Song family, goes crazy wearing sexy lace underwear, which has attracted the attention of the entire Internet!"

You can see in the video that Song Mingcheng is wearing lace underwear, his face is red, and his body is twitching constantly.

One moment he seemed to be having a convulsion, and the next moment he let out a sigh of contentment. His whole person was as enchanting as he wanted, and as perverted as he wanted.

Jingxin glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "You must have given him an aphrodisiac, which caused him to become confused and dance, right?"

Lin Chen said: "Yes, it is with the help of this pill that he can fully display his talents. It's wonderful, don't you think?"

Song Xuefei's eyes flashed with evil light, and she smiled: "Suddenly I discovered that my cousin has the potential to be a leading actor."

"If there is a chance, sell it to Japan for him. Doesn't he love Japanese action movies the most? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable for him to go to the battlefield by himself in the future?"

Lin Chen rejected Song Xuefei's idea from a professional point of view.

"I'm afraid it's not good. Japanese male teachers are all about technique and physical condition. I don't know Song Mingcheng's skills, but his physical condition is definitely not good."

"It's possible that after just a few seconds on the field, I couldn't hold on and it was over."

At this moment, in the office building of Song Group.

Suddenly a female employee screamed: "Oh my god, look at Douyin, our Young Master Song is famous!"

Another female employee opened Douyin and asked curiously: "Siya, what did you catch? Could it be your favorite European and American male model again?"

There was a conflicting expression of disgust and relish on Siya's face, and she shook her head repeatedly: "Oh, anyway, open Douyin and see for yourself, I have already shared it. It's wonderful, absolutely wonderful!"

The next moment, the employees of the group all had bright eyes and screamed.

"No, no, I can't watch this disgusting video...Okay, I'll just watch it one more time, really, I swear I'll only watch it once!"

"Oh my god, I didn't realize that Young Master Song is more sexy than Mama Sang next door. Sisters, do you think Young Master Song is sexy?"

"Sexy!"

Cao Bing was sitting in the office, listening to the screaming and noise outside, and couldn't help frowning: "What's going on?"

Duan Kun went out to inquire, but came back with a strange expression.

Cao Bing looked up at him: "What happened?"

Duan Kun took out his mobile phone, silently clicked on the video on the Internet, and handed it to Cao Bing: "Madam, you can watch it for yourself!"

When Cao Bing looked at it, he first showed an expression of jealousy and disgust, and then fell into deep thought.

Duan Kun asked: "Madam, this video will have a huge impact on the Song family. Do you think we need to find someone to deal with it?"

Cao Bing immediately waved his hand: "No!"

"Notify it in my name so that each of the five hundred employees of the Song Group must forward and share it at least once!"

Duan Kun looked at Cao Bing with a question mark on his face!

Cao Bing said with a playful smile: "Don't you think this video is timely?"

"It's just right. It can overshadow the public opinion of the previous group and divert the attention of netizens."

At this moment, Song Mingcheng was in the Poison King's villa, undergoing detoxification from the Poison King.

"Young Master Song, there is nothing serious about your health. It's just that you have some heat and collapse after taking strong aphrodisiacs. You will be completely healed in two days!"

The Poison King said lightly and asked Song Mingcheng to put on his pants.

Song Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Not only do I feel hot all over, I also have a headache. What's going on?"

Poison King said: "The reason why you have a headache is because you received a heavy blow on your head. Think about it, did you get a violent beating from someone?"

In Song Mingcheng's mind, Jingxin's face covered with white gauze immediately appeared, and he said hatefully: "Bitch!"

He had been slapped by Jing Xin before and fainted.

When he woke up later, he had been carried to the Poison King's villa.

Song Mingcheng had no idea what happened in the middle.

All I know is that after I woke up, I felt hot all over my body, unbearably hungry and thirsty, and my head still ached.

At this time, Song Mingcheng received a message.

He took a look and frowned: "Why are you sharing the video with me? It's boring!"

Another person sent him a message, also sharing a video.

He also posted a text: "Young Master Song, you are now famous all over the Internet. Hahaha, I have downloaded and treasured your works. I will take them out to observe if I have nothing to do in the future."

Song Mingcheng felt a little unhappy now.

Because the person who sent him the message was a homosexual in the circle, and he played very dirty and disgusting ways.

Usually the videos this person shares are extremely perverted and unacceptable!

"My work, what work?"

Song Mingcheng, who looked puzzled, clicked on the video to see what kind of monster it was.

As soon as you open the video, what you see is an eye-catching scene.

A man with hairy legs and chest, wearing a set of sexy underwear, was touching himself.

There were also various ecstatic sounds coming out of his mouth.

"Damn, I knew something was up. This pervert, this damn transvestite, who the hell is he? If I encounter him, I will blow his head off!"

All of a sudden, Song Mingcheng couldn't help but cursed.

The man in the video made him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

In Song Mingcheng's life, he was most annoyed to see men flirting and posing like this.

That feeling was worse than eating two tons of shit.

Seeing that he was scolding him harshly, Poison King inadvertently turned his head and glanced, and said with horror: "Young Master Song, isn't this person in the video you?"

"You...why are you taking pictures of this? And you...why are you still scolding yourself?"

Seeing the Poison King's incredible look, Song Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder just now, I always felt that the person in the video looked familiar.

He was still wondering at the time, he must have seen this pervert somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this moment, Song Mingcheng lowered his head and looked at the video again.

Immediately, as if he had encountered a ghost, he let out a shrill scream and threw the phone away.

"No, this is not me. This is definitely not me..."

"Who did this? Who did this? I can't remember anything. Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

The collapse and miserable sound almost knocked over the lid of the Poison King's villa!