Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

"Boss, is there something dirty on my face?"

Lin Lang came back to his senses and replied somewhat unnaturally: "No, no!"

Gu Ran sat up, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Since there is no dirt on my face, why do you keep staring at me?"

Lin Lang half-jokingly replied: "Because you are good-looking!"

Gu Ran smiled even more happily after hearing this.

"Boss, I had something to report to you, but I didn't want to disturb you, so I accidentally fell asleep."

"It's okay. Do you have something to report to me?" Lin Lang's tone was gentle, and his eyes never left Gu Ran.

"A lady named Han Zaiyin came to Penguin and asked to see you, but you were not in the company. Miss Han threatened that she would receive a call from you or see you in person within three hours, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Gu Ran glanced at the time, like a girlfriend who had made a mistake, she lowered her head and said weakly: "Miss Han said that if you don't do it, you will bear the consequences. What should we do now? It seems that the time has exceeded three hours!"

Lin Lang replied lovingly: "It's okay, I won't blame you."

"Hehe..." Gu Ran stuck out his tongue and smiled playfully.

Then, Gu Ran got out of bed and hurriedly took the clothes he had just bought from the mall to his boss Lin Lang.

Lin Lang teased: "I'm going to start changing clothes, don't peek~"

"Oh..." Gu Ran hurriedly covered his eyes with both hands, but was peeking through his fingers.

"Boys are changing clothes, aren't you going to turn your back?"

"Uh..." Gu Ran hurriedly turned his back, but he could clearly see the whole process of Lin Lang untying his bath towel and changing clothes from the TV screen in the room that was not turned on.

Looking at the reflection of Lin Lang changing clothes on the TV screen, Gu Ran's heart was beating fast and he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

After Lin Lang changed into black trousers and a white shirt, he tied the laces of his leather shoes, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Okay, you can turn around now."

Gu Ran turned around and straightened the collar of Lin Lang's shirt. He squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Boss, if you put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, you will be even more handsome and sexy!"

Lin Lang breathed in the faint scent of Gu Ran's perfume and said self-deprecatingly, "I originally looked like a pretty boy, and with the gold-rimmed glasses on, I look even more like a gentleman scum."

Gu Ran laughed and said, "A handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is like a woman wearing stockings, he is more attractive to women!"

Lin Lang replied: "Being too popular with women is also a kind of trouble. I must restrain some of my damn charm."

After hearing this, Gu Ran covered her mouth and laughed, "Boss, is this Han Zaiyin your new love debt?"

Lin Lang asked irrelevantly: "Gu Ran, why is your face so red?"

Gu Ran naturally couldn't answer. She had just seen Lin Lang changing his clothes through the reflection on the TV screen. She could only change the subject and said, "Boss, you haven't answered me yet. Is this Miss Han your new love debt?"

Lin Lang did not answer, but moved closer to Gu Ran's face, took a deep breath beside her ear, and said intoxicatedly: "This perfume smells so good, Gu Ran, you are becoming more and more tasteful~"

Lin Lang's ambiguous behavior made Gu Ran's face even redder.

"Uh...thank you for the compliment, Boss! Hehe..."

"I'm leaving, you can check out by yourself! Bye..." Lin Lang hummed a little tune and snapped his fingers, then strode out of the luxurious suite.

Gu Ran looked at Lin Lang's tall and handsome back and asked, "Boss, where are you going? Don't you want me to drive you?"

"I'm going to comfort Miss Han's empty, lonely and cold heart," Lin Lang left without looking back.

Gu Ran stood in the empty luxury suite, pouting and talking to herself, "Boss, when will you be able to comfort my empty, lonely and cold heart?"

"Humph……"

An inexplicable feeling of jealousy surged into Gu Ran's heart, as if her feelings for Lin Lang had become increasingly difficult to control.

AI generates twin sisters Gu Rou and Gu Ran

As night falls and the lights come on, the hustle and bustle of the city is gradually replaced by the tranquility of the night.

However, in a corner of this magical city of Shanghai, there is a lonely figure sitting in a bar, silently savoring the bitterness in his heart.

The talented and beautiful painter Han Zaiyin was immersed in a sad mood at the moment. She sat quietly at the bar, with a bottle of strong vodka in front of her. The transparent liquor in the glass was shining seductively under the dim light.

At this time, Han Zaiyin's eyes seemed a little empty and confused, as if she had lost her passion and expectations for life.

Han Jae-in's cell phone was placed on the bar counter, and the screen remained silent.

Time passed minute by minute, and the three-hour limit she had promised had passed quietly, but Han Zaiyin never received Lin Lang's call.

Disappointment, pain, anger...all kinds of complex emotions intertwined together, making Han Zaiyin's heart as heavy as if it had fallen into the abyss.

Han Zaiyin was seen drinking one glass of vodka after another. Even dogs in China wouldn't drink this Russian liquor.

Of course, dogs usually don’t drink alcohol that is not very strong because they prefer to eat feces.

Alcohol became Han Zaiyin's only way to escape reality. She tried to use alcohol to numb her nerves, so that she would not think about Lin Lang and would not recall her lost first kiss and Lin Lang's hug.

However, every toast only made Han Jae-in feel more depressed.

The lights in the bar were dim and ambiguous, and the swaying light and shadows were projected on Han Zaiyin's fair face, making her look particularly cold and beautiful.

Smoke filled the air, mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, making people feel suffocated and depressed.

Han Zaiyin held the wine glass with drunken eyes and gently shook the ice ball inside. The ice cube hit the wall of the glass and made a crisp sound, as if it was a cry from the depths of her heart.

Han Zaiyin looked at the world of feasting and revelry in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion and puzzlement.

This materialistic society seems to be contrary to the simple and pure Han Jae-in.

Han Zaiyin couldn't understand the world of this makeshift troupe, and she also couldn't understand Lin Lang, the ceiling of scumbag men. His actions made Han Zaiyin feel disheartened.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

"Why?" Han Jae-in murmured to himself, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Han Zaiyin didn't understand why Lin Lang, after teasing her and making her heart flutter, kissing her and hugging her, but when she had closed her eyes and was ready to give her virginity to him, this scumbag Lin Lang suddenly ran away.

Moreover, he lost contact after running away and refused to answer Han Zaiyin's calls.

"Click..."

Han Jae-in, who was a little tipsy, used a lighter to light a black Capilon cigarette and took a puff sadly. The smoke she exhaled had a faint chocolate fragrance.

In the dim light of the bar, Han Jae-in was stunningly beautiful. She squinted her eyes slightly, and in the smoke, one could see the unruly and confused look in her eyes.

Han Jae-in's smoking movements were elegant and free and easy, and every puff exuded a unique charm. The vodka she drank was very strong, and the strong aroma filled the air, making people intoxicated.

Han Jae-in's beauty and personality are like a wild little horse that is difficult to tame, exuding an aura of wildness and freedom.

It seemed that because of Han Jae-in's presence tonight, the entire bar became different. People's attention was unconsciously attracted to her, as if she was the heroine of this night.

In this noisy bar, Han Zaiyin is like a blooming rose, exuding charming fragrance. Her beauty is not only superficial, but also lies in her determination and independence deep in her heart.

Han Jae-in, who never puts down her cigarettes and alcohol, is so heartbreakingly beautiful that some men with bad intentions can't help but walk up to her and chat with her.

I saw a few hooligans, surrounded by a gangster in a flowered shirt, sitting next to Han Zaiyin, and said frivolously: "Beauty, drinking alone is so boring, how about I have a drink with you?"

Han Zaiyin replied with disdain: "Not very good, get lost!"

The gangster smiled after hearing this and said playfully: "Don't be so cold, we're just making friends."

"You are not worthy of being friends with me." Han Zaiyin glared at the gangster, picked up the phone on the bar, and prepared to leave his seat.

Seeing this, the gangster in the flowered shirt stood up and blocked Han Zaiyin's way with bad intentions, teasing her, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, play with your brother for a while..."

Before the gangster finished speaking, the hot-tempered Han Zaiyin suddenly raised his foot and kicked the gangster's crotch hard. The man immediately bent over in pain, holding his crotch and screaming.

"If you dare to harass me again, I will make sure you have no descendants."

Just as Han Zaiyin was about to leave, he was stopped by a few thugs.

"Oh shit!"

"You want to leave after beating up our boss? I'm going to beat you to death, you stinky bitch." A gangster raised his hand and slapped Han Zaiyin in the face.

"Uh..." Han Jae-in instinctively raised his right hand to block.

The gangster who wanted to slap Han Zaiyin in the face was caught off guard and kicked by Lin Lang, flying more than three meters away. He fell heavily to the ground, and his whole body was almost falling apart in pain.

"Fuck it! Come on, brothers!"

Several thugs, relying on their numbers, rushed forward and tried to beat up Lin Lang, but they were easily knocked to the ground by Lin Lang in a few strokes. They groaned in pain.

Han Zaiyin looked at the gangsters lying on the ground, then looked at Lin Lang who showed up just in time. Although he was very grateful to Lin Lang for helping him out, he said angrily, "What do you care?"

Lin Chong gave Han Zaiyin a fake smile, then threw a Russian swing punch, knocking the leading gangster in the flowered shirt to the ground with one punch. The pain made him bleed from his nose and mouth and his head buzzed.

"Get out!" Lin Lang kicked the leading gangster hard again.

If you can't win, run away, which is the basic operation in the underworld.

After being beaten up by Lin Lang, several hooligans who had flirted with Han Zaiyin left in disgrace, although there was a hint of ferocity and unwillingness in their eyes.

"If you have the guts, don't leave!"

The gangster in the flowered shirt kept swearing as he walked, indicating that he would not give up.

It was obvious that these incompetent and harsh words were just the gangster in the flowered shirt trying to save face in front of his younger brothers after being beaten, but the two legs retreated honestly.

Lin Lang looked at the backs of the gangsters leaving and didn't care about these threats.

Lin Lang doesn't take this little bastard seriously at all. If he comes to cause trouble again, he will definitely not show mercy.

"I'm sorry that I'm late, Jae-in. Are you okay?"

Han Zaiyin sat back on the bar stool and drank the wine in her glass. She deliberately didn't look at Lin Lang. She pouted and replied, "The three-hour limit has long passed. I don't want to see you now. Go away!"

Lin Lang sat on a bar stool nearby, tilting his head to look at the angry Han Zaiyin, who looked as cute as a little pufferfish. He couldn't help but tease her, "Zaiyin! You can hang a bottle of oil on your pouty little mouth."

"Hate!"

"Can you be serious? I'm angry! Humph..."

Han Zaiyin turned her back to Lin Lang and bit her red lips. For some reason, she was originally very angry, but after seeing Lin Lang, her anger had subsided by half.

Lin Lang held Han Zaiyin's warm and soft little hand and said softly, "Don't be angry, dear. I will punish myself by drinking three cups, okay?"

Han Zaiyin, whose hand was held by Lin Lang, felt very happy, but she pretended to be disgusted and said, "No, take your hands away!"