cynicism

Chen Zixu obviously underestimated Lin Lu, also, he had never been to the Lin family, how could he know that Lin Lu was a rich second generation, but so what if he knew, the result would not make any difference.

Lin Lu, who came to pick him up, rarely drove the new car that Lin Huai bought for him. Since the ex and the ex-ex were playing with his supposed sacred feelings for his money, money was just a pile of paper or an account to him There are a bunch of zeros in the bag, not a bad thing but really not a good thing, sometimes he would rather have nothing, but this kind of time is very rare and very short.

Lin Lu led Chen Zixu to his special box with ease. The table full of vodka was more than spectacular. Chen Zixu felt nauseous looking at it. The small wine glass and the dim light made him feel like he was suffering from intensive phobia. Going to commit a crime.

"Mr. Chen asked me out, what did you want to talk about?"

"Talk about you."

"I have nothing to talk about. Why don't I talk about whether I'm really a straight man?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm also someone who has used same-sex friending software."

Chen Zixu suddenly remembered that time when he went to eat together in the car, the reminder sounded once...

Lin Lu smiled indifferently: "It's such an annoying person to let a gay guy lie and say he's straight. I understand, it's okay."