intangible heritage

Chapter 8 Do you know how to serve others?

The bar full of people was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Jiang Xun in horror.

It's fine if he wasn't affected by the A-level pheromone. He didn't even release the pheromone, and he kicked Linna away by relying on his physical strength. You must know that Linna's pheromone level is high. When her pheromone is fully activated, Even b-level alphas can't act normally under her pheromones.

"This must be an A-level, right?" Someone held his breath and whispered.

"Fart," the other person looked at Jiang Xun in fear, "Have you ever seen an A-level crushing the same A-level like this?"

"Then... the S-level?" The person who asked the question widened his eyes in disbelief. Not to mention the A-level, even the B-level is pitifully rare in the entire Frost City.

"Should be, what a fucking good luck to come out for a drink and meet an S-level alpha." He looked away from Qin Rong with guilt, "It's a good thing I didn't strike up a conversation."

Otherwise, it might be him who fell there.

The bar owner was called out in a hurry by the waiter, and he saw Jiang Xun's pale face at a glance, and his legs almost knelt down.

Damn, who messed with this ancestor!

He asked obsequiously and obsequiously, "Brother Xun, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xun glanced at him coldly, then pointed at Lin Na, "Fix it yourself." Turning around, he grabbed Qin Rong's wrist, and dragged him up to the second floor without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the box, Jiang Xun threw him onto the sofa, scaring the omegas sitting beside him to tremble.

Qin Rong was still under pressure from the pheromone, and was treated roughly by Jiang Xun, his face was pale and pale.

Jiang Xun poured a glass of wine and gulped it down. He moved violently, as if venting his anger, most of the wine spilled from the corner of his lips to his chest.

"Brother Xun," the omega closest to Jiang Xun came back to his senses first, soft as a snake, hooking Jiang Xun's arm alluringly, "Who offended you?"

Jiang Xun glanced at Qin Rong, still lying on the sofa, he put his arms around Omega's slender waist, and sat down boldly, "There are always people who don't open their eyes."

Omega climbed onto Jiang Xun's neck, and sat softly into his arms, "Just beat him up and throw him out, there's no need to get angry for them."

"Yes."

The remaining omega slowly agreed.

Omega glanced at Qin Rong who was sitting up, and asked softly, "Who is this?"

"Guest." Jiang Xun took a sip of his wine, pushed the omega in his arms to Qin Rong, "Go, take good care of it."

As soon as this omega left, the others took the opportunity to come over.

Omega was not happy at first, but when she saw Qin Rong's face clearly, she immediately smiled like a flower, and approached Qin Rong charmingly.

"Are you all right?"

"Don't touch me." Qin Rong stopped the omega's intimacy with a cold face, and looked at Jiang Xun with deep eyes, "Is it convenient to let them all go out?"

"It's inconvenient." Jiang Xun lowered his head and drank the wine passed by the person next to him, and looked at Qin Rong mockingly, "They went out? Who will serve me? You?"

Omega giggled and said: "Sir, don't worry, just say what you want, we people in the night are tight-lipped."

Qin Rong pursed her lips tightly, her forehead hair drooped in a mess, looking embarrassed, "Ah Xun."

Jiang Xun grinned and nodded at the wound on his forehead, "Don't be so affectionate, I can't bear it."

The night will come, not only worried about Qin Nian, but more about Jiang Xun's injury, Qin Rong felt guilty, a simple sorry fell on his lips, but Qin Rong couldn't say it.

He has an unknown bad habit, he won't apologize, this apology refers to verbal, except for Qin Nian, Qin Rong hardly ever said a series of words such as "sorry, sorry" to anyone.

Qin Rong is better at doing than talking.

Talking about this bad habit, Qin Rong felt that the reason came from his omega father, a weak and bullying omega who likes to say sorry, even when others do something wrong, he will habitually apologize first, even if Others feel ashamed, and over time it disappears in omega's humbleness.

Therefore, every sentence of sorry was exchanged for intensified insults.

He is afraid of the fear and blood that sorry brings.

Qin Rong handed the ashtray to Jiang Xun, "Call back."

Jiang Xun's eyes became colder, he snorted, "Not interested."

The hand holding the ashtray was just raised in the air, and all the omega around him looked at him curiously, as if they were watching monkeys in the zoo. Qin Rong retracted his hand in silence, and he tugged at his collar, " You let them out."

"I'll serve you." Qin Rong blocked Jiang Xun's words.

Jiang Xun paused, then raised his eyebrows slightly in an arc, mocking and playful.

"Okay, you guys go out."

Although the omegas were reluctant, no one dared to disobey Jiang Xun and walked out one after another. For a moment, only Jiang Xun and Qin Rong were left in the huge box.

Jiang Xun jokingly said, "Does Young Master Qin know how to serve people?"

Except for the first meeting again, Jiang Xun has never called Qin Rong the young master Qin, and others call him the young master Qin just to give him face, but Jiang Xun, he is the real Qin family, an orthodox young master of the Qin family Calling him an outsider, Young Master Qin, is so sarcasm, it makes Qin Rong unable to stand up.

Qin Rong closed his eyes in embarrassment, lifted the bottle and poured wine for Jiang Xun, but before the glass was handed to Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun shouted to stop.

Jiang Xun approached Qin Rong, rubbed his lips with his fingertips, "They all used this to make me drink."

Qin Rong froze in place.

Jiang Xun raised the corners of his lips, "What? You can't do it, then get out and call my people back."

There was no sign of joking on Jiang Xun's face, he was serious, if Qin Rong didn't follow suit, he would call people back anytime.

Qin Rong clenched the wine glass tightly, raised his head and drank the wine with determination, bent down and pulled Jiang Xun's collar, and kissed his lips, the cool touch, entangled breathing, all the wine passed through, which angered Qin Rong Trembling all over.

But in the next second, he looked into Jiang Xun's eyes with a pair of eyes, faintly emotionless, like Tan Shenchi, which instantly made his trembling ridiculous. Qin Rong was about to retreat in embarrassment, but Jiang Xun turned his back on the guest and seduced him. The back of Qin Rong's head met his lips, and a very faint pheromone instantly filled Qin Rong's nasal cavity.

The peach fragrance in late spring is sweet and attractive.

Before the smell disappeared, Jiang Xun pushed him away, "It tastes good," he raised the corners of his lips, "I didn't expect that Young Master Qin would really serve people."

"..." Qin Rong was pushed down on the glass table in embarrassment, he stabilized his mind, looked up at Jiang Xun, "Have you calmed down a bit?"

Jiang Xun said lazily, "No."

Qin Rong pursed her lips, took a sip of the wine, leaned closer to Jiang Xun, and fed him, "How about this?"

"No."

After repeating this for four or five times, Qin Rong couldn't stand it any longer. He didn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he relied on drunken medicine for his daily entertainment, but now there is no drunken medicine, and the alcohol is high concentration. If he continues to feed him, he will definitely get drunk Here it is.

"A Xun," Qin Rong whispered, "How can you calm down?"

Jiang Xun said sarcastically, "Young Master Qin is disgusting. I'm disgusting like this. I'm still spitting out A Xun. Don't you feel disgusted to yourself?"

I'm afraid it's nothing more than every word to punish my heart.

Qin Rong's gastric juices were churning, whether it was stimulated by the wine or Jiang Xun's words, his chest was burning hot and painful.

He glanced at the ashtray from the corner of his eye, his eyes sank, he raised his hand to pick it up and smashed it down on his forehead, the movement was fast and ruthless, as if he wasn't hitting himself, the blood trickled down, blurring his vision, making people look at the ashtray. They all felt the pain, but Qin Rong seemed to be a normal person, without blinking, with a calm face, he asked, "Can Ah Xun's anger disappear in this way?"

It happened so fast that Jiang Xun didn't have time to stop it. When he realized that the blood had already flowed to Qin Rong's chin, his eyes were instantly stained red with blood, and he shouted grimly, "Come on!"

While shouting, he used paper to plug Qin Rong's wound, but Qin Rong grabbed his hand, looked at Jiang Xun, and asked stubbornly, "A Xun, is your anger gone?"

Jiang Xun went mad with anger, "Qin Rong, you fucking! Shut up!"

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Rong said extremely calmly, "A Xun is angry?"

What are you angry about?Qin Rong didn't understand.

The strong man guarding the door ran in, startled by the scene in front of him.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly! Go to the fucking doctor!"

As if waking up from a dream, his subordinates rushed out in a hurry.

Seeing that Jiang Xun didn't answer him, Qin Rong frowned slightly, and asked the original question again: "A Xun, is your anger gone?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Xun gnashed his teeth and grabbed Qin Rong, "I told you to shut up, do you not understand human speech!"

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