Jiang Yu didn't care about the pen, and hurried to grab the small notebook, but the other party took the notebook away first, Jiang Yu turned his head, behind the sofa, Mo Songlin and the man with the flower arm came back at some time, Mo Songlin looked at the people around the sofa A few drunks looked at Jiang Yu again: "Did they drink you?"

"No, I didn't drink much..."

The flower-armed man flipped through the palm-sized notebook: "What is this?"

Jiang Yu rushed over at once: "Give it back to me!"

The flower-armed man took a step back and easily dodged. He smiled sinisterly: "What's there to hide? Let me see..."

He opened the book from the middle, glanced at it a few times, and his expression gradually became a little confused: "Today, Mr. Mo took me to a reception and helped me buy clothes. I bought five sets of clothes. Mr. Mo is so kind..."

"..." The flower-armed man gave Jiang Yu a puzzled look, and turned forward again: "Today, Mr. Mo lost his temper at the people on TV and smashed a lot of things. It's all because the actor on TV made Mr. Mo angry... ..."

"Today, Feng Qiu told me that Mo Songlin has a new favorite, a little singer in a bar. I don't believe it. Mr. Mo's favorite is me..." The flower-armed man paused, and poked aside with his elbow. Mo Songlin with eyebrows: "Okay, hey, the kid you raised is so infatuated with you, brother Mo, take a look at these, hey, it's like a primary school student's composition, even he will write down what you usually say and brag about it." Blow it, whoops—"

"Give it back to me!" Jiang Yu rushed over quickly, snatched the book back, held it to his chest and did not let go, and glared fiercely at the flower-armed man.

The flower-armed man shrugged innocently: "This little rabbit is still angry, brother Mo, I didn't mean to provoke him."

"Mr. Mo..." Jiang Yu frowned, pursed the corners of his mouth unhappily, and Mo Songlin reached out and rubbed his head again.

"Don't argue with him," Mo Songlin leaned over with a smile on his lips, "Why do you smell so heavy of alcohol? Did they bully you?"

"I'm not being bullied..." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and stuffed his notebook and pen calmly.

He had expected that this notebook would be discovered sooner or later, and now he dared to take out another notebook, which was full of Spring and Autumn calligraphy, and all the things to be memorized were integrated into the small composition, so it didn't matter if he was discovered He didn't dare to take out the real record book until he got to a safe place, and then copied Mo Songlin's dirty things into it bit by bit.

"Brother Mo, look at what you said, who would be willing to bully such an obedient little white rabbit..." The flower-armed man stretched out his hand to Jiang Yu, who was slapped away by Jiang Yu: "Mr. Mo, where did you go just now? I'm a little thirsty and want to go out and buy a milk tea."

"No hurry." Mo Songlin walked around to the sofa: "Let's have a drink together."

"what……?"

The flower-armed man glanced at Jiang Yu with a smile: "Then I won't be here as a light bulb for Brother Mo, I'll go over there."

Mo Songlin sat down beside Jiang Yu, glanced at the table, the table was full of large and small empty wine bottles, red, white, and beer, several drunks lay on the table and fell asleep .

Mo Songlin frowned: "Is this what they drank?"

Jiang Yu nodded without guilt.

Mo Songlin smoked more than half of the red wine left, and poured it into the glass: "Then let's drink some to cheer up."

"Enjoy?"

"En." Mo Songlin tugged at his loose neckline with one hand.

The wine glass was handed to him, but Jiang Yu didn't want to take it. At the same time, a scorching hot stream started to burn along his abdomen, which made Jiang Yu feel flustered.

what happened?

Mo Songlin lowered his head and leaned over, his eyes a little blurred: "Why don't you drink? Didn't you just take a sip?"

"I, I don't know how to drink..."

"It's okay." Mo Songlin's voice was much lower, and the magnetic voice lingered in Jiang Yu's ears: "I'll teach you how to drink."

Mo Songlin's scorching breath was approaching, but Jiang Yu suddenly became sober, something was wrong, Mo Songlin was going to have sex with him?

He hastily moved to the other side of the sofa, and suddenly realized that his limbs were limp, a little disobedient, the burning heat in his abdomen was finally so intense that he couldn't ignore it, Jiang Yu originally thought it was because he was drinking on an empty stomach Heartburn, but now, this scorching heat is not only going up, but also slowly swimming down, making it difficult for him to breathe, and an inexplicable impulse makes him feel like he is about to lose his mind.

—Is there medicine in those wines? !

But the few drunks who drank with him were not unusual...

Jiang Yu looked at Mo Songlin who was about to move in front of him.Could it be the red wine at the beginning...

Mo Songlin seemed to be unable to bear it, and suddenly gave up trying to persuade him to drink, and pressed his shoulders, panting rapidly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Be good."

Jiang Yu was so pissed at the moment, he pushed him away with the little remaining strength, and just about to get up and run away, Mo Songlin grabbed him, with a gloomy face and a lot of strength in his hands: "Where do you want to go?" ?”

Jiang Yu turned his head, his head was dizzy for a while, and his knees couldn't stand straight: "I... want to buy milk tea..."

Just as he was about to shake off Mo Songlin's hand, a man came up from behind. The short-haired man was smiling, with a hint of drunkenness on his face: "Brother Mo, are you playing hard to get here?"

Mo Songlin supported the sofa and stood up, breathing heavily: "Take him to my room, I'll get something."

"Okay brother." The flat-headed man grabbed Jiang Yu's thin arm, dragged him out of the private room, Jiang Yu let him drag him out, the corridor was relatively quiet, and the flat-headed man turned his head drunkenly: " Obediently, follow me upstairs, take care of Brother Mo tonight, and you will be blessed tomorrow—"

Jiang Yu's mouth was dry, and he felt that he was about to become dehydrated, and his legs felt weak for a while.

No, it can't go on like this.

"You...let me go!"

"Hey? Still wanna play with me, chick..."

"Let go of me! What are you holding me for?! I'm going to find my Mr. Mo! Let me go!"

The two were tugging at the stairs, and Mo Songlin didn't know where he was going. The short-haired man came up with Jiu Jin, and pulled Jiang Yu fiercely: "Be honest with me! It's against you? Do you believe Brother Mo? If you don’t come, I’ll do you here first?!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he tripped over something, and then the sky spun around in his field of vision, and with a splash, he lay on his back on the marble floor, with a dazed expression on his face: "My mother..."

Jiang Yu, who had just been knocked down, wiped his hands, looked contemptuously, his strength was completely drained, and he said weakly: "Kawa 1 is also 1, can you respect me?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his heavy legs and staggered towards the door of the clubhouse. There were several taxis parked on the opposite side of the road, ready to pull drunks. Jiang Yu hurriedly pulled one away and fell into it: "Master , to the south gate of Sanzhang Road Park."

The driver master smiled: "Young man, have you been drinking? Why do you go there at night?"

Jiang Yu lay on the back seat, tugged at his neckline, and said angrily, "Go quickly..."

"Okay..." The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror, started the car and left: "Don't spit in my car."

The gate of the clubhouse was getting farther and farther away from him, Jiang Yu finally breathed out slowly, he supported the back seat and sat up, leaning his head on the back of the front seat, drowsy, scorching hot A little spread, he tried to take a deep breath to relieve it, but felt that the breath he exhaled was hot.

Tonight, the production team set up a shooting spot in Sanzhang Road Park, and it should be filming very late. The nanny car that the crew gave him was also parked there. Can be scattered.

The southwest corner of Sanzhang Road Park is brightly lit, with high light stands around it, and a cordon of colorful flags fluttering around it. There is a 300-year-old ginkgo tree in this park, and the shooting point is set in front of the tree.

The set designer is adjusting the scene. Fu Qingxu and Qin Huai are sitting on a bench by the park, with a few nanny cars parked behind them. Qin Huai is dressed in a casual suit, with his long legs stretched out, as if sitting on the metal bench out of the luxurious sofa Feel.

Fu Qingxu was pressed by a make-up artist to loosen the powder, and he tilted his head to chat with Qin Huai: "The little girl from the Lanfeng Group that my grandma invited me, please do me a favor. When you go back on Sunday, tell her to help me reject it. I'm busy with filming these days, so I really don't have time to go on a blind date."

Qin Huai: "I saw her list a whole sheet of candidates the other day. If you don't like this one, there is another one."

Fu Qingxu pulled out a wry smile: "How about I also say that I like men."

Qin Huai raised his eyelids and said in a calm voice, "There are men too."

"..." Fu Qingxu sighed and looked at him frequently.

"...I also arranged for that young master from Jiangyuan Group, grandma seems to have taken a fancy to it and asked me to meet him."

"That's good." A schadenfreude flashed in Fu Qingxu's eyes: "Wait, are you really bored with Xiao Jiang? I still think you two are more average..."

"Brother Fu! Are you ready?"

"Here we come." Fu Qingxu stood up and straightened his clothes: "Let's not talk about it, after I finished filming this part, I will come with you to taste the bottle of wine you got back from Sheng Silan tonight anyway. "

Qin Huai was noncommittal.

While filming over there, Qin Huai was sitting on the bench boredly, when he suddenly heard scattered footsteps behind him.

Qin Huai turned his head, and saw Jiang Yu, whose clothes and hairstyle were messy, staggered towards him. Without looking at him, he pulled a nanny car behind him and jumped into it.

A faint smell of alcohol permeated the air.

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Zi Shujie transmigrated and became the number one male oiran in Dadu.

It was night, he was sitting on the high pavilion, and countless monks and mortals below shouted his name, fascinated by him, like crazy - he, he covered his face, and dug out a Barbie dream mansion under his feet.

Who will save him, he is the ultimate social terror! ! !

System: Stand up, hurry up, have you seen the cruel immortal in front of you?Yes, talk to him.

Zishujie: I see, he looks like he wants to kill me...

System: Don't be idle, tell the Supreme Demon King about your glorious history of chasing geese when you were a child.

Zishujie: He said that he was the one I kicked out...

System: Hurry up, let Overbearing Mozun do a seaweed dance for you!

Zishujie: ...What on earth do you guys do?

System: Our company specializes in helping patients with social miscellaneous diseases to get rid of their illnesses. I wish you to become a master of social cattle as soon as possible!

Sub-book introduction: ...

Under the persecution of the system, Zishujie was under a lot of pressure, until he met a good brother who was also very socially fearful. Zishujie felt that this was the bosom friend bestowed on him by the gods. Woohoo, this world is so scary Bosom friend, let's stay together and fly together!

The bosom friend smiled shyly, gently and shyly: "Okay."

……

Returning from rebirth, Wen Renxing returned to the original dark and smelly alley. The difference from his previous life was that in the light and shadow, someone stretched out his hand towards the filthy him.

That person is like a warm sun, his heart and eyes are full of him.The man said that the world is terrible, he is afraid of standing in the eyes of people, if only the two of them are left in the world.

OK, let me help you achieve it.

However, just as Wen Renxing put on his vest, the man ran over: Yo, beauty, it's not justified if you don't give me a dance today!

Wen Renxing:?

Wen Renxing changed his vest, the other party: Hey buddy, what's your surname?Oh Xianzun, right? Hello, I'm the oiran!Let me tell you that we are destined to see each other!

Wen Renxing:? ?

Wen Renxing changed his vest again, and the other party: Let me tell you, brother, I was a big kid when I was young, and I chased the big geese in the village like playing with them!

Wen Renxing:? ? ?

At night, Wen Renxing took off his vest, and the man threw himself into his arms and cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo low

Wen Renxing:? ? ? ?

#论我妈妈一口一个话音What is she doing behind my back every day#

[Majia emperor green tea little milk dog (in costume) the main character Gong x She fears salted fish lying flat and accepting]

Highlight:

① Attacking vests are everywhere, and after rebirth, his personality is very dark.

②Social miscellaneous syndrome: Refers to extreme social fear in front of strangers, and talk a lot in front of familiar people (from a certain degree).

③Receive the surname Zishu, Mingjie.

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