Cannon fodder slag attack was attacked by thousands of fans

In the feasting bar, the lights are flickering, the music is blurred, and the men and women twisting their waists in the center of the dance floor are full of frivolity, ambiguity and madness.

On the sofa in the dark corner, a man was holding a goblet, violently shaking the light green liquid inside, the glass wall refracted colored lights, and the man's alcohol-smelling breath floated in the air, forming white hot air.

"Handsome guy, can you buy me a glass of wine?" A charming voice sounded from beside her. The enchanting woman twisted her waist and squeezed on the man's body. look at yourself:

"Ok?"

The man narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman. After a long while, he uttered a word: "Get lost."

"I don't know how to flatter." The woman frowned, left the man's thigh, and snorted coldly.

A few words fell into the ears of a man, don't know how to flatter him?Oh, isn't it?Xiaoxi, you really don't know how to flatter.

Because of that Han Jin, actually planning to frame him?Xiaoxi, you really have a lot of skills.

"Brother?" A voice sounded next to the man's ear, he turned around suspiciously, looked at the boy who was close to Chi Chi, hooked the corner of his mouth, hooked the boy's neck with one hand, and kissed him without saying a word.

Xiao Xi, I knew it, I knew you were playing your temper.

"Hmm... Brother..." The boy pushed back twice, the softness and delicateness of his lips wafted into his mind with the smell of alcohol. He didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol. Soon, he indulged in this kiss until the man couldn't speak clearly. After shouting "Xiaoxi", the boy's body froze for a moment, and he began to respond frantically for a second.

In a corner not far from them, a man secretly took pictures with his mobile phone, and after a while, he packaged and sent all the photos.

The next day, Song Lian woke up in a daze on the double bed in the hotel. He kneaded his painful forehead, and when he became more comfortable, he realized that something was wrong.

He wasn't in his room, and what he saw was a hotel-style white bedding. Most importantly, there was a boy lying beside him. The boy's soft short hair was stuck to his shoulders. Song Lian was quick-witted and hurriedly pushed the boy out.

"what……"

"Xin Teng? Why is it you?" Song Lian saw the boy lying on the ground, and felt disgusted in his heart. He lifted the quilt and discovered a great secret, and immediately became angry.

"What exactly is going on?"

Xin Teng was sleeping soundly, but he was suddenly pushed out of bed in his sleep. Before he was fully awake, he glared at Song Lian, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Especially, he is still naked now, and somewhere is burning hot because of the crazy tossing of the man on the bed last night.

"It's nothing, you're drunk, I lured you into bed, it's as simple as that." Xin Teng didn't look at Song Lian, and looked straight ahead without any fluctuations in his tone, as if he was saying something very simple .

With a loud sound of "啪~", Xin Teng raised his eyes and stared at Song Lian who was in disbelief.

"Xin Teng, you bastard." Song Lian yelled angrily, regardless of whether the boys on the ground were cold or not in the cold winter, he rushed into the bathroom wrapped in a quilt, changed his clothes after a while, and slammed the door away.

With a "bang~", Xin Teng closed his eyes, and a transparent teardrop slid down the corner of his eyes into his mouth, salty.

He is really cheap, he clearly knew that Song Lian didn't trust him long ago, from the time he didn't report Cheng Xi and Han Jin to each other for a long time, until Song Lian quietly returned to the country.

Even so, he was still willing to sacrifice himself without hesitation when he was kissed by Song Lian, even though Song Lian kept calling Cheng Xi's name throughout the night.

Song Lian staggered out of the hotel. Coincidentally, Cheng Xi passed by the hotel entrance.

Looking at each other, Song Lian panicked, messy hair, disheveled clothes, and red marks on his neck, all of which did something absurd before showing it.

Song Lian pursed his lips tightly, and ran away when Cheng Xi stared at him without saying a word.

Cheng Xi looked at the back of his sloppy footsteps and almost tripped over something on the road, chuckled lightly, and walked into the hotel.

Three minutes later, Cheng Xi knocked on the door of a room.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xin Teng's heart was rekindled with hope. He couldn't help but want to laugh, and ran to the door to open it. Unexpectedly, standing outside the door was Cheng Xi who was watching a play with a happy expression.

Cheng Xi glanced at Xin Teng with cold eyes, and when he entered the room, he saw the mess and couldn't help sighing:

"Looks like last night was very exciting."

Xin Teng: "?"

"I used to think you were doing it for money, but now... it seems like you're in love with a scumbag. It's interesting." Cheng Xi looked around, and finally decided to stand at the door. The inside was too dirty, and he couldn't contaminate the glasses Han Jin gave him. , and...their couple bracelets.

Xin Teng lowered his head and looked at the ground, biting his lips tightly, unable to say anything to explain.

"Feel sorry."

"It's not useless." Cheng Xi's mouth curled slightly.

At least, he got the big baby Han Jin.

"Otherwise, it's not as simple as a phone call at midnight."

Before the words fell, Xin Teng raised his head abruptly, stared at Cheng Xi in shock, and asked with trembling lips for a long time:

"So, then, that woman..."

"Don't appear in front of Han Jin in the future, stay away from him." Cheng Xi turned and left after the words fell, leaving Xin Teng an answer that he could know without answering.

Xin Teng's eyes widened in horror, thinking of every night he had been frightened by the phone call, and then looking at the empty corridor, sitting down on the ground, unable to calm down for a long time.

Cheng Xi, it turned out to be Cheng Xi, he said how that woman knew that he had secretly harmed her, it turned out to be Cheng Xi.

In fact, he had drugged so many bad guys that he didn't remember such a girl at all.

After walking out of the hotel, Cheng Xi made a phone call and said lightly to the phone: "There is no need to make calls from now on."

"Okay." There was a quick response from the other end of the phone.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. Although the person said, that Xin Teng would definitely not dare to call the police, because he was the one who killed someone first, but what if the number of calls is too high?

How can she work hard from a group performer to a big star?

After Cheng Xi hung up the phone, he took out the phone card and threw it into the trash can next to him. After reinserting a card, he made another call.

There was a feeling of drowsiness on the other end of the phone, and Han Jin's voice was soft and nasal: "Xiao Xi, what's the matter?"

"Don't you want to go to the playground? I'll take a rest this afternoon, so I'll take you there?" Cheng Xi's voice was very gentle, and she didn't know what to think of, with a charming smile on her face.

The two girls who walked by covered their mouths and looked at each other with a snicker. They went a long way and looked back from time to time.

"Okay, okay, wait for me."

Han Jin hung up the phone, rubbed his eyes and became more energetic, got up, washed and changed clothes in one go, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yan Moxing.

"Brother Yan, what's the matter?" Han Jin looked at Yan Moxing suspiciously.

Even if you have something to do, you can talk while walking. The big deal is that he doesn't ride a bicycle, but take a van.

"Little boss, I want...to resign with you." Yan Moxing looked apologetic and embarrassed.

"Huh? Why?"

"Mu Zhiyuan, he..."

"Brother... Brother Yan, Mu Zhiyuan is Mu Zhiyuan, and you are you. I will not confuse you."

"He's gone abroad, and I'm going with him." Yan Moxing took a deep breath, looked at Han Jinji again, with a firm expression on his face.

Han Jin: "..." Suddenly, I don't know what to say.

Only then did Han Jin know that Han Cheng and Xia Xue would no longer invest in Papa Mu's company because of Mu Zhiyuan, and they had uttered harsh words that unless the family left City A, they would definitely pay a heavy price.

Therefore, Mu's father took his son and wife to go abroad overnight. Anyway, the company in city A is already an empty shell. If they don't leave, even if Han Cheng doesn't care about them, just those cheated shareholders can destroy their ancestral graves.

"Brother Yan, I wish you good luck." Although he didn't know what Mu Zhiyuan liked, it was Yan Moxing's choice and freedom. Apart from blessing, Han Jin didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, the danger of Mu Zhiyuan has been removed, and Han Jin dismissed the bodyguard team without any psychological burden.

Then, Han Jin rode his bicycle and prepared to go to the coffee shop to pick up Cheng Xi from get off work. After having a meal with him, he went to the playground in the afternoon, which was perfect.

Passing by a farmhouse, Han Jin stopped his bicycle and put his feet on the ground, just as two teenage boys carrying schoolbags came out of it. Curious, Han Jin stopped them and asked:

"Are you going to the tutoring center inside?"

"Yes." The two boys said in unison.

"Thank you." Han Jin raised his chin at the two boys, and after they left, he stared at the magnificent gate of the farmhouse, puzzled.

Mu Zhiyuan's family has fled abroad, why is the cram school in the farmhouse still going on?How strange.

But Han Jin didn't have time to think about it, he glanced at the time on his phone, and rode his bicycle to the coffee shop.

Because he was worried that Mo Qingfeng was in the store, Han Jin didn't go hastily. Instead, he stared outside for a while to make sure that Mo Qingfeng was not in sight before he went in.

Han Jin found a hidden corner and sat down, intending to surprise Cheng Xi later, but he took the menu and ordered a cup of matcha mocha when he saw a tall figure beside him.

"Just put it on my account." A magnetic and deep voice sounded from above his head and fell into Han Jin's ears.

Han Jin's back felt cold, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Qingfeng who was staring at him and smiling.

The waiter said "Okay, boss" and shyly left the corner with the menu.

Mo Qingfeng opened the chair and sat down, a smile gradually bloomed on the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence. I just saw you when I came back to the store."

Han Jin: "..."

Ah!Ah!Thank you, he doesn't want this "coincidence" at all! ! !

"I gave you the coffee money last time." Han Jin cleared his throat and raised his head to face Mo Qingfeng.

Luo Fanfan gave it, and he invited Luo Fanfan to dinner. Generally speaking, he gave it.

"Oh?" Mo Qingfeng didn't know that Cheng Xi was looking for finance, he just thought it was recorded in his account, and when he heard Han Jin say this, he thought he was lying, so he couldn't help being happy:

"is it?"

Look at his rosy cheeks, he is so cute when he lies.

"Of course!" Han Jin straightened his back.

He didn't owe Mo Qingfeng anything, he just said bad things once and was heard by the Lord, so why be afraid of him?

"You..." Mo Qingfeng wanted to say something, when Cheng Xi, who was supposed to be busy in the kitchen, walked up to Han Jin at some point, took his hand without hesitation, and said:

"Why didn't you say anything when you came?" The voice was gentle and loving.

He only held Han Jin's hand without a trace and exerted strength, and the two intertwined black beads reflected a bright light under the light, just like his eyes.

With a smile, dazzling and crazy.