Rebirth: I escort the male god

In a 857 store on Binjiang Road, under the flashing neon lights and deafening music, Mi Tong was swaying on the dance floor, getting very close to a boy next to her, and the situation was very ambiguous.

At least from the perspective of Huo Qiyan who had just entered the room, the two bodies seemed to be pressed together, and there were men and women stripping around them, their boos almost drowning out the deafening music.

Just as Huo Qiyan was about to lean forward to get a clearer look, his vision suddenly went dark.

"Xiao Qi, what did you promise me before you left?"

Huo Qiyan kept blinking his eyes, and Feng Rucen just felt a little itchy in his palms. Seeing that those people had left, he took away the big hand that was covering Huo Qiyan's eyes.

The first thing Huo Qiyan did after regaining his sight was to look for Mi Tong, but he found that the person who was singing and dancing there was gone.

"Brother, the rice bucket is missing, we..."

"He was drunk and followed those people who were dancing. Ling Qing has already followed him to look for him. Let's go to the bar and wait for a while."

Hearing the word "bar", Huo Qiyan's eyes lit up. Bar = wine, "Okay, okay, brother, let's go."

Huo Qiyan looked at the man who was getting increasingly excited. How could she not know what he was thinking? When they arrived at the bar, he ordered a glass of milk and a glass of boiled water before Huo Qiyan could say anything.

Huo Qiyan looked at the milk in front of him, feeling a little disappointed. "Brother, who comes to the bar to drink milk? People here are drinking."

Feng Rucen: "I can't control others, but I can control you."

Not to mention the bowl of medicine Huo Qiyan drank before going out, his body was already a little drained before, so he still had to be careful.

"Brother, can you just take a sip? I promise I won't drink too much."

It was okay that he didn’t think about it before, but now when he sees others drinking, he can only drink milk with a bitter look on his face, and he feels resentful.

Ever since Feng Rucen came back, Huo Qiyan could only drink coffee once every three days, let alone alcohol, and then in a very small cup. He was almost going crazy at first and had gotten up in the middle of the night several times to drink it secretly, but Feng Rucen slept very alertly and would be caught every time he left for five minutes.

Feng Rucen pretended to be blind and didn't look at Huo Qiyan's pitiful eyes. He secretly told himself that this was all for Xiaoqi's health and he couldn't compromise. He couldn't compromise.

When Feng Rucen was indifferent to Huo Qiyan's beauty, a man who had been staring at Huo Qiyan since she came in came over and said, "Sir, your brother won't let you drink, so I'll buy you a drink."

These inexperienced college students are naive and easy to be deceived. It seems that tonight is destined to be a beautiful night.

Seeing him put on a smile that he thought was handsome but was actually greasy, Huo Qiyan wanted to vomit, "I don't want to drink, go away, or I'll beat you up."

As he said this, he raised his weak arm, trying to scare away the middle-aged greasy man, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, his behavior was almost like flirting.

Feng Rucen: ...

"Xiao Qi, put your hand down," Feng Rucen pulled his arm down and looked at the man with burning eyes, "Get out!"

He doesn't want to talk much with a man who comes here to hunt for beauties. If he still has his eyes on Xiao Qi, don't blame him for being rude.

But how could the man in front of him let go of such a beautiful person? He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Why, brother, you want to meddle in other people's business? Your brother is an adult and has his own thoughts. Maybe he will want to go home with me? Don't you think so, brother?"

Huo Qiyan warned himself not to cause trouble, but he had no choice but to accept that this man was very good at provoking his anger.

"Fuck him, endure it, endure the prostate explosion, or take a step back and get a heart bypass." In the blink of an eye, Huo Qiyan punched the greasy man in the face, "Fuck, who is your brother, damn, you are so ugly and yet you come out to hook people, is there no mirror at home, even your urine is so yellow that you can't see your face? I'm going home with you, and when you become an alien, I will visit your house."

"Puchi! Huo Xiaoqi, you are amazing. You can think of what will happen next. I want to see how ugly this person is."

Mi Tong drank a little too much and was staggering as he walked. Ling Qing supported him with a gloomy face.

The greasy man was stunned by Huo Qiyan's machine gun-like words. When he came to his senses, he wanted to curse, but then another person popped up and said he wanted to see how ugly he was. How could he bear it?

Just when he turned around to argue with the other party, Mi Tong happened to walk behind him. When he turned around, the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters.

Mi Tong vomited with a loud "wow", and while vomiting he did not forget to complain, "Oh my god, it's so ugly."

Ling Qing: "Just shut up."

Alcohol makes people bold. Mi Tong was angry with Ling Qing to begin with. Hearing this, he pushed him away and staggered to his feet. "How dare you tell me to shut up! If you hadn't burned my ticket, I would have been interacting with my idol at the concert, having a blast. How could I be despised by this greasy guy?"

Mi Tong became more and more angry, and finally hit him directly, "You bastard, I told you to burn my tickets, and I told you not to let me chase stars! I'll beat you to death."

Huo Qiyan was a little worried and wanted to step forward to help beat him up, but Feng Rucen stopped him, "It's okay, it looks like a heavy beating, but it's actually nothing."

Didn't you see Ling Qing's face getting better and better? You could tell he was enjoying it.

Huo Qiyan took a closer look and found that it was true. Although Mi Tong hit Ling Qing very hard, the blow was so light when it landed on Ling Qing.

"Damn it! You're allowed to ignore me, go to hell!"

At this time, the greasy man next to them was irritated by their "flirting" and picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on Mi Tong's head.

Seeing this, Ling Qing directly switched positions with Mi Tong.

"bang"

The sound of the wine bottle breaking rang out, and Mi Tong's hazy eyes became clearer. He looked at Ling Qing with some concern, "Ling Qing, are you okay?"

"It's okay, can you go find Huo Qiyan and the others first?"

The scene that was about to happen was too bloody, and he didn't want to scare Mi Tong, so it was better for him to stay away from it.

But Mi Tong didn't want to leave, "Tong Tong, be good, come over, okay? I promise you, I'll be there in five minutes, okay."

Huo Qiyan also chimed in at this time, "Yeah, Rice Bucket, leave the fight to you, let's go out first, I feel a little dizzy, accompany me out to get some fresh air."

Mi Tong nodded helplessly, "Well, but you have to come out quickly..." He did not forget to remind before leaving.

"Okay, I'll be out in a minute."

After Huo Qiyan and the other two left, the greasy man looked at Ling Qing, who was ready to fight, and suddenly felt a little scared, "You...what do you want to do..."