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?? The two men at the door were tall and strong, with drunken faces and lust shining in their eyes.

One of them saw Meng Tinghe turned his head back, looked at his face, his eyes became more explicit, and he said in a rough voice: "I know where this is. Tsk, it looks so good here, brother makes you happy, isn't it?" Forget it."

??Meng Tinghe glanced at them lightly and skillfully, then reached into the dryer, his slender eyelashes were half down, covering up the flash of disgust in his eyes.

??No one spoke in the bathroom, the dryer was blowing hot air, mixed with the strong songs from the hall not far away, as if mocking the two men.

"Fuck, why don't you say anything? We're talking to you." Not to be outdone, the other person tugged at the gold chain around his neck, squeezed beside his companion and walked towards Meng Tinghe.

?? By the time Meng Tinghe dried his hands and turned back to the two men, they were already less than two meters away from Meng Tinghe.

??Meng Tinghe raised his head and scanned every corner above his head.

??The gold chain sneered and said: "What are you looking for, surveillance? It's your first time here, there is no surveillance here." He elbowed his companion and winked, "It's convenient for us, isn't it?"

??Meng Tinghe looked at the empty bathroom, and said the first words since meeting these two people.

?? "Yes, it is convenient."

??The two didn't understand Meng Tinghe's meaning, so they stretched out their hands to touch him impatiently.

??Meng Tinghe sighed softly, and grabbed the wrist that was stretched out by the gold chain.

??Jin Lianzi laughed: "Hey, so proactive...ah!"

??The second after he teased, Meng Tinghe suddenly exerted force and snapped his wrist.

?? Jin Lianzi's cloudy and ambiguous teasing changed instantly, and his companion couldn't help but trembled too.

??Jin Lianzi suddenly raised his head, cursing in a dirty manner: "You deserve to be fucked, dare to hit your grandpa... ah!"

??Meng Tinghe let go of the hand that folded his wrist, and then made a quick and hard uppercut.

??The gold chain was staggered and cried out in pain.

"What did you just say?" Meng Tinghe looked at him calmly, and then he punched him a few more times, "Look, I'm going to wash my hands again."

??Jinlianzi is not considered a famous family, but the family made a fortune early and had a smooth life.He was afraid that he had never suffered such a great humiliation since he was born.

?? He wiped his face, and continued to yell at Meng Tinghe, standing firm while scolding, trying to fight back.

??Meng Tinghe shook his head: "I don't have a long memory."

?? When another obscenity came out, Meng Tinghe increased the strength of his hands.

?? Throwing a punch again, Meng Tinghe thought for a while, kicked the person directly into a cubicle.

??The door of the compartment with a heavy gilt edge shook and snapped shut, shutting the stunned golden chain into the compartment.

??A series of actions were crisp and neat, and the entire unilateral beating process did not exceed 1 minute.

??Meng Tinghe nodded in insignificant satisfaction, turned around and wanted to wash his hands again.

?? To be honest, he hasn't fought with anyone for a long time, and his movements are a little rusty.

?? But I have to say that in this situation, beating people directly is far more enjoyable than calming down and ignoring people.

?? Jin Lianzi's companion did not expect this situation. Seeing that Meng Tinghe was about to leave, he shouted as if waking up from a dream: "Wait!"

??Meng Tinghe turned his head to the side, and his tone was very flat: "Is there anything else?"

??Sounds like "you want to be beaten too".

??The man just didn't come back to his senses just now. Now he touched his chest and said with a grinning smile: "You beat my brother, why are you asking if there's anything wrong?"

?? Cuntou is taller and stronger than a gold chain. He rolled up his sleeves, thinking about Meng Tinghe's tight waist when he punched just now, and his movements became a little anxious.

??Meng Tinghe was getting a little impatient, he took a wrong step to avoid the inch-headed pounce, and pressed his fingers, wanting to make a quick decision.

?? "Xiang, I'm not him, wait to cry, I have learned boxing." Seeing that he was dodged, Cun Tou pouted.

??Meng Tinghe looked at him.

??"Is it."

??Even though the tone was still gentle and calm, Cun Tou somehow felt a sense of coldness.

??During this brief stalemate, Meng Tinghe suddenly tilted his head slightly, and paused for a while.

??--somebody is coming.

??…

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?? "Tell me, what happened to you in the past few days, suddenly world-weary? Didn't you like to come to bars before?"

??He Pingsui casually hummed "Yes".

?? Tang Ying chose to hold a baby-faced woman with his left arm, and his right hand held the hand of the bright woman who had just sat next to him. He was as happy as a fairy.

?? He didn't care if he didn't get a specific response, and continued to tease the beautiful woman next to him, but when he turned his head, he saw his brother put down his wine glass and got up to leave.

"Hey! Brother He, Mr. He, where are you going?"

??He Pingsui flicked the corner of his jacket, a little speechless: "Go to the bathroom, do you want a piece?"

??Tang Ying chose to smile awkwardly, and sat back again: "You go, you go."

?? It's not his fault. He Pingsui is a very wild person, and no one dares to take care of him. Seeing him get up, he has to worry about whether he wants to slip away halfway.

?? This is the busiest time of night, the entire 21st floor is full of people dancing.

??He Pingsui twirled the phone with his fingertips, walked through the crowd, and walked to the bathroom in a leisurely manner.

??When he walked around to the door of the bathroom, He Pingsui stopped in his tracks and finally evoked his first smile tonight.

??What a coincidence.

?? Nightingale again.

?? Met that Meng Tinghe again.

??…

??Meng Tinghe's hearing has always been good, and within a few seconds of stopping his movements, he heard the sound of unhurried footsteps not far away.

?? also with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

?? Cun Tou was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he was startled by the sound of invisible footsteps.

?? Being bluffed twice in a row, Cun Tou punched out of embarrassment.

??Meng Tinghe raised his hand to block it, and was about to fight back.

?? Cun Tou's next punch was blocked by the other hand.

??Meng Tinghe looked to the side.

?? Is the owner of the sound of footsteps, or an acquaintance.

??He Mingkun's uncle, He Pingsui.

??I don't know why, seeing He Pingsui appearing here, Meng Tinghe suddenly lost the interest to continue beating people.

?? He nodded towards He Pingsui: "Thank you."

??He Pingsui waved his hand, flung Cun Tou aside, and then said with a half-smile, "No thanks."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the inch head, and said, rather disgusted: "What is it?"

?? One sentence directly filled the hatred value.

?? Cun Tou was completely aroused, and he gave up his original goal, and turned to He Pingsui.

??He Pingsui snorted coldly, held him down and beat him up.

?? The man is tall and straight, without exaggerated muscles, but extremely powerful.

?? Cuntou was originally full of confidence in himself who had learned boxing. One minute later, he was beaten to the ground by He Pingsui Luzi Jiye's moves and howled in pain.

?? He Pingsui then stopped, looking down at Meng Tinghe: "Why are you here?"

??Meng Tinghe looked directly at him: "There is an appointment."

??He Pingsui clicked his tongue lightly

?? There is an appointment, there is an appointment, it must be his nephew.

?? No, the last time we met at Nightingale, it was other men by his side.

??He Pingsui was inexplicably agitated.

?? He frowned, and his tone unconsciously became a little harsh: "What are you doing here, waiting to be blocked and beaten by this kind of person?"

?? He motioned Meng Tinghe to look at the lump of people on the floor.

??Meng Tinghe was not angry with him.

?? Although the tone is not very good, but it really helped him.

??He said gently and gently: "Mmm, so thanks to you."

??He Pingsui's complexion improved a bit.

??The inch head on the ground and the gold chain lingering in the compartment: "..."

?? Fuck you.