Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

This side of the phone.

"What are you doing to provoke him?" asked the woman who was trying on the dress.

"I don't know..." Lin Hanzhi frowned, with a face of embarrassment, "Could this be the legendary fate?"

"...You are used to being out of touch emotionally, you agree with whoever chases you!"

"Chasing me?" Lin Hanzhi picked out a box of eyeshadow, compared it to the dress, and then put it back, "Jiayin, I'm not so inconspicuous...but if I reject him, Yaya will not be able to continue driving." , I still have to live on, and it would be more ridiculous to beg him instead."

"...So you just compromised in such a spineless way? No matter how you say it, you have to fight, you can bear his attitude!" His face was full of disdain, and his slender jade fingers almost poked the opponent's forehead.

"Beauty can't be shaped like a teapot," Lin Hanzhi said helplessly. He couldn't draw it because he couldn't draw it, so he tapped the forehead of the big beauty with the stick of a makeup brush. "I'm obedient and he won't pay so much attention." Me? What difference would it make if we fight or not?"

"It was right to dump you at the beginning!"

"That's right, Jiayin, don't squint or stare at me, your eyeliner will be crooked," Lin Hanzhi smiled good-naturedly, "I guess he just thought of it on a whim, and he'll forget about me in a few days, even if he's really there Together, we may have a good time together, and we may not be sure, who knows!"

"Have a good time?" Lu Jiayin cut out and poked Lin Hanzhi's stomach with his finger, "No one has ever heard that Murong Feng is a vegetarian, and judging by his body, the possibility of letting others oppress him is probably zero. "

"..."

"Forget it, anyway, it's probably useless for others to worry about you. You have been with God for so many years, and nothing major has happened."

"Jiayin, don't frown." Lin Hanzhi patted her head, "Also, thank you for your concern."

"...Han Zhi, I'm getting married, will you regret it?"

Lin Hanzhi smiled, and gently dabbed the gold powder on the corner of each other's eyes with his fingers, "I was sad for a long time back then, but now I believe you will be happy."

"..." Lu Jiayin was silent for a while, and then said, "Lin Hanzhi, do you know?"

"Huh?" Lin Hanzhi walked around behind Lu Jiayin and arranged her hair, fingering gently, with a smile in his eyes.

Lu Jiayin looked at the person in the mirror and blinked, "You know what? I hate you the most!"

"Then it's good that you always hate me the most, at least I still have the most in your heart!"

"Beautiful you!"

"Well, it's beautiful~"

That voice was genuinely soft-spoken, and that person was naturally gentle. When he spoke, he seemed to be able to calm down even the most irritable person. Everyone liked him, and anyone who yelled at him would feel that he was being bullied.

His embrace is warm and sunny, and it smells so good that people don't want to come out after leaning into it.

However, his warmth is his own, not because of anyone.

It was already seven or eight in the evening when Lin Hanzhi returned to the urban area on the third day. He called Murong Feng on the way and no one answered, so he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and ran back to Yaya.

Sure enough, almost everyone was in the store.

These young guys and girls have no family, and the elegant atmosphere is extremely harmonious. They haven't seen the good-tempered boss for three days, and they all stretched their necks and waited until Lin Hanzhi came back with a big basket on his arm. All embraced.

Lin Hanzhi looked at a group of people rushing forward as if he had never seen a peach in eight hundred lifetimes with a look of embarrassment, and almost robbed the basket. Then he looked at the ugliest blue peach at the bottom of the basket... …

"If you don't ask, it's for robbery!"

Everyone rolled their eyes, the more famous their boss is, the lazier he is, and this month's income is not as much as that of an ordinary stylist, so it might be a negative number if calculated seriously.

There's no way, he does it occasionally, either doing hair for this person for free or doing makeup for that person for free. The makeup products he gave away are all high-end products. This time it's even better. He brought a bunch of cosmetics and was swept away When I came back empty-handed, I could still have a meal before, but this time it was only worth a basket of fruit.

Everyone bites bitterly, this is not a green and natural peach, it is clearly a ginseng fruit, dear!

……

The so-called law does not blame the public, the disappearance of a basket of peaches is not the fault of one person, facing the peach pits that soon appeared in the trash can, Lin Hanzhi frowned unprecedentedly.

I don't know if Murong Fengxi likes to eat unripe green peaches... Uh, it's still a crooked one.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Hanzhi's cell phone buzzed by his bedside.

Although Lin Hanzhi does not turn off the phone 24 hours a day, no one who is not in a hurry will call at such a time, so it almost never rings at this time.

The phone, which had been tuned to silence, buzzed and vibrated for an unknown amount of time before it finally slapped on the face of the sleeping man.

Lin Hanzhi didn't wake up until he walked out of the building and stood outside, blowing the cool breeze of late autumn.

Huh?Which club were you speaking on the phone just now?

Bite the bullet and call again, but fortunately Murong Feng seemed to be quite drunk, someone else answered the phone, he gave his name, and they politely and carefully told him the clubhouse and room number.

……

When Lin Hanzhi got out of the car, he smiled politely at the taxi driver. The driver was embarrassed by his smile, and even gave him an extra dollar.

There is no way, from the rich area to the private club with the highest consumption in the city, the status of those without a car is generally anyone's guess, and the driver didn't expect that he would treat him when he got off the car without showing good looks all the way. Say thank you.

The people around Murong Feng should have made arrangements earlier, as soon as he reached the door of the clubhouse, someone picked him up and led him in.

Pushing open the door, I heard someone singing a ballad first, but it was in the tone of serving the country loyally, and a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol rushed into the nose.

In the brighter rest area, there were a few people playing cards, someone's wad of money was scattered on the table, and a few boys and girls in revealing clothes and heavy makeup were teasing and laughing, obviously for company.

The brother who sang Jing Zhong Bao Guo Yin did not know where to find a bottle of wine, staggered over and handed it to Lin Hanzhi, bumped the bottle in his hand, did that, and then fell straight on the sofa , did not move.

Lin Hanzhi was thinking whether he should go over and give him a hand, when someone called him from behind.

"Cold stop?"

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Hanzhi looked back, greeted with a smile, "Long time no see, An Sen." Then he said to another person, "Hong Chuan, why does it seem like you've grown taller again?"

A group of people were doing their own thing, and even a stranger came in and ignored them. Now when they heard the name of the person, they all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

When the bathroom door attached to the private room slammed, Lin Hanzhi poked his head out. Lin Hanzhi glanced at him. He didn't recognize the man, but the woman was a very popular star. From the neatness of her clothes, she knew what the two were doing.

He didn't expect when he attracted so much attention. He could attract even serious people when he was called by his name. It didn't matter whether he said hello or not, so he nodded with a smile.

"Okay, don't look at the group of drunks, where are the people looking for you!" An Sen led Lin Hanzhi to the rest area on the other side.

Murong Feng fell asleep on a long sofa, and there was no one around to wait on him.

It's no wonder that people don't have long eyes and can't tell who has a lot of money in a group of people. Mr. Murong is picky, even when he is asleep. There was once a celebrity who attended a party and wanted to please Murong Feng when he was drunk, but he was rejected by strangers. The young master next to him kicked and broke his ribs. From now on, everyone will know that this person is vigilant and dare not do anything wrong.

When Lin Hanzhi was thinking whether to go over or sit and wait, Murong Feng woke up. He had drunk a lot and was already drunk, but he still recognized someone, so he stretched out his hand to Lin Hanzhi, "Come here."

Lin Hanzhi walked over and asked softly, "Shall I take you home?"

"Sit here!" Murong Feng hiccupped and patted the place on his head. Seeing that Lin Hanzhi sat down obediently, he rubbed his head up and rested his head on the opponent's lap.

...It seems that I will not be able to sleep tonight.Lin Hanzhi picked up a thin blanket on one side and covered Murong Feng, seeing that An Sen was still beside him, he smiled and spoke.

"It's so late to play, my sister-in-law didn't wait for you?" Although the people here knew that they were people of some status and second-generation ancestors, but Lin Hanzhi was not uncomfortable, and exchanged pleasantries with An Sen.

An Sen originally felt somewhat guilty towards Lin Hanzhi because of A Lin's matter, but seeing that Lin Hanzhi's attitude towards him hadn't changed at all, he was relieved and at the same time felt more and more apologetic.

"Don't mention this, Han Zhi, what happened to Ah Lin last time, it's my brother who owes you once."

"Actually, that's A Lin's own choice, and it has nothing to do with you, but I want to eat the coke chicken wings made by my sister-in-law." Lin Hanzhi said with a smile, not a trace of dissatisfaction.

This answer is not false, and it is not polite. It makes people feel comfortable listening from the bottom of their hearts. An Sen didn't say anything, and patted Lin Hanzhi's shoulders twice, "Next time, let your sister-in-law make a table for you. It's chicken wings!"

Can it be eaten?Lu Hongchuan was imagining on the side.

But seeing Lin Hanzhi smiling and nodding, his attention was still attracted.

After An Sen left, Lu Hongchuan sat at the place closest to Lin Hanzhi: "Brother Lin, what are you and Brother Feng—"

Lin Hanzhi looked at him and smiled gently, "Actually, I can't tell."

"But he scolded you like that!"

Lin Hanzhi smiled and said nothing, thinking that if he could be the master, he would hide far away and not touch anything, but if he couldn't be the master, then he could only wait until the person who could be the master wanted to leave. ah!

Just as he was thinking about how to turn the topic away, Murong Feng had another reaction. He grabbed Lin Hanzhi's shirt with one hand, and muttered like a rich man going to a brothel: "Come on, touch it for me." .”

...Although it is a rescue, at least you should be normal!