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Zhuo Yuchen knew nothing about snooker. At this moment, the neatly arranged balls on the table were torn apart. He only knew that there was one ball that was impartial and happened to be bumped into the bag. As for other clues, he couldn't see it at all. come out.

On the other hand, Zheng Yan, who had been watching him all the time, suddenly whistled: "Yo, yes, Yuchen, aren't you playing well?"

Hearing his voice, those second-generation ancestors who were laughing and playing around also put down their clubs one after another, and looked at Zhuo Yuchen's table.

Some people started to laugh, and some people started to make jokes. Listening to their unrestrained evaluation, Zhuo Yuchen suddenly felt that the cue in his hand was a bit hot.

He suddenly remembered a sentence.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The more arrogant a person is, the more he wants people to shatter his pride.

Zhuo Yuchen couldn't understand Zheng Yan's fun, he and Zheng Yan were not from the same world at all.If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaodao, Zhuo Yuchen felt that he would never want to be involved with a scum like Zheng Yan for the rest of his life.Looking at the second generations who were still laughing, he suddenly felt dull.

Some people are drunk and dreaming of death, and some people drag out their lives.

"Young Master Zheng, since you played well, have I passed the test?" Zhuo Yuchen held back the disgust in his heart and lowered his head in a low voice.

"That's right, then you've passed the test." Zheng Yan curled his lips.

He waved his hand suddenly, and gave a casual order to the second generation.The second generation ancestor's status in the circle was far lower than that of Zheng Yan, so he hurriedly stopped his fun, didn't dare to say much, and went to help Zheng Yan with his nose.

After a while, he turned back to the billiard room, and in his hand he was already holding an arc bottle dripping with golden liquid.

The second generation timidly walked to Zheng Yan's side. In front of Zheng Yan, he didn't have the guts to be mad: "Come! Young Master Zheng, the brandy you want."

Zheng Yan took out the wine bottle, and the second generation respectfully took out a portable corkscrew to serve him wine, and then presented him with a glass goblet.

Holding up the wine bottle, Zheng Yan squinted his eyes as he watched the golden transparent liquid pour into the cup little by little.

When the glass was half full, he stopped, shook the glass gracefully, and then handed it to Zhuo Yuchen.

"It's a pity that the bartender here only comes to work at night, otherwise, I have a better reward for you." He chuckled, as if he was teasing an arrogant cat, punishing and abusing him.

Zhuo Yuchen didn't answer, took the wine glass and drank it down.

Some of the golden wine overflowed from his pale lips, followed the extremely curved jaw, condensed into a line, and fell into his shirt.

Zheng Yan shook his head: "You really are chewing peonies."

A faint fruity and alcoholic taste spread on the tip of the tongue, Zhuo Yuchen doesn't like alcohol.He lowered his eyes and said, "I'm really sorry, Young Master Zheng. After all, I'm just a layman who burns zithers and cooks cranes."

Zheng Yan wasn't angry either, but looked at him with a smile on his face.This ignorant second-generation child really has a handsome face that makes people jealous, Zhuo Yuchen suddenly lost his mind, and even thought viciously that Zheng Yan kept some coquettish ducklings, and he didn't know who he was whoring People still prostitute him.

After playing snooker, Zheng Yan led him to play with all kinds of novelties in the resort.

Zhuo Yuchen is indifferent on the surface, and has no interest in his heart. These second generations who have money and leisure are willing to waste their time on dazzling entertainment, but never think about doing serious things.

Who wants to be serious?

Zhuo Yuchen thought indifferently, if he could, he would be willing to be a useless, relentless waste.

In the evening, Zheng Yan finally calmed down a bit.

He found that no matter what he did, Zhuo Yuchen always maintained a slight alienation and arrogance on his face.Even though he humiliated him in every possible way, and even let the young master and young lady called by the second generation have sex in public, pointing at the young master who was crazily moving in and out of the young lady, and teasing that his back was similar to a sharp sword, Zhuo Yuchen was still in front of him Vertical glass.

This made Zheng Yan a little unhappy, always feeling that Zhuo Yuchen was despising him.

What should be done to completely destroy Zhuo Yuchen?

He is headstrong and used to domineering and authoritarian, so how can he tolerate disobedience from others.

Finally, it was late at night.

Those second generations were having fun, and collapsed in the gorgeous lobby of the resort, holding their young masters and young ladies in their hands, disheveled and extremely corrupt.It was rare for Zheng Yan not to be in the same boat as them. He was wearing a casual suit that made his slender figure stronger and stronger, and he still stared at Zhuo Yuchen with interest.

The breath of lust is permeating, and the ambiguity is disgusting.

Enduring the nausea in his heart in disgust, Zhuo Yuchen said politely: "I wonder if Young Master Zheng is satisfied today?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zheng Yan crossed his legs and licked his lips: "It's not bad."

"Then Zhuo will bid farewell here."

Zheng Yan stood up suddenly: "I'll see you off?"

Zhuo Yuchen turned around and left: "Don't bother Young Master Zheng, I can go back by myself."

Zheng Yan squinted, watching Zhuo Yuchen walk out of the hall step by step.The other party's footsteps were a bit vain, as if the wine he drank before was still not awake, Zhuo Yuchen stepped on every step very hard, as if he wanted to brand the earth, a little too hard.

"Don't you think that you are too tired?" Zheng Yan asked.

Zhuo Yuchen didn't look back: "I think it's pretty good."

Zheng Yan stared at him.

For some reason, Zheng Yan thought of a very vulgar saying for no reason. This person has wind in his blood and is destined to be displaced, but he enjoys it.

but.

Zhuo and Chen are not happy.

He laughed arrogantly: "Yu Chen!"

Zhuo Yuchen froze, but kept walking.

The smile on Zheng Yan's mouth widened again.

"You're so cute."

he said.

***

Walking out of the gate of the resort, to Zhuo Yuchen's surprise, Li Jian was waiting for him at the gate.The other party was wearing a black vest, without a coat, and his strong but not exaggerated muscles were slightly raised, like a cheetah.Zhuo Yuchen was a little flattered, but Siji Lijian had always looked at him coldly since he knew what he thought about him, and he felt a bit self-defeating.

"Are you worried about the knife? Don't worry, I will take care of Zheng Yan." He said.

Li Jian was leaning against the off-road vehicle and smoking a cigarette. He looked at the bleak moon in the sky, feeling a little irritable for no reason.He felt that there might be something wrong with him, he obviously hated Zhuo Yuchen, but after the other party entered the resort and completely stepped into Zheng Yan's territory, he was strangely worried about Zhuo Yuchen.

Zheng Yan's status and status are much higher than him and Zhuo Yuchen, like a moat, like clouds and mud.

Li Jian was worried that he was paying too much attention to Zhuo Yuchen, and when he heard Zhuo Yuchen's voice unexpectedly, he was almost choked by the smoke.

Swallowing the annoying breath of nicotine in his mouth, Li Jian's tone became more and more bad: "Oh! I hope you will do what you say!"

Zhuo Yuchen didn't look at him again, he opened the door of the off-road vehicle and stepped in.

Li Jian suddenly became more upset: "Say something to me!"

"I know, don't fucking quarrel with me, it's a headache."

Zhuo Yuchen had been trying to keep his spirits up all the time, suppressing the urge to drink, and now he was sitting in the car, tiredness swept over him, completely drowning him.Closing his eyes, he felt drowsy. Originally, Zhuo Yuchen didn't get enough rest because of smoking and drinking last night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he almost fell asleep.

Li Jian, who was standing outside the car, cursed for a long time. Seeing that Zhuo Yuchen still hadn't responded, he choked up and rolled into the car cursing again.After starting the engine and waiting for the warm-up to complete, Li Jian squinted at Zhuo Yuchen who was lying on the back seat.

The off-road vehicle was not long enough for Zhuo Yuchen to stretch his slender arms and legs.

He curled up, tired on the car seat, looking extremely helpless and pitiful.

Li Jian paused.

He turned around quickly and stepped on the gas pedal.

The off-road vehicle was speeding on the deserted street.

Li Jian suddenly felt uneasy and bored.

He found that looking at Zhuo Yuchen like that just now, he actually felt a little distressed.