Doing All Kinds of Tricks Everyday

As soon as the target person left the house, Chen Lin took out his mobile phone and opened a map interface with a red dot on it, showing that it was outside the bar he had been to before.

After getting the position, Chen Lin got out of bed, put her skirt on her body with skillful makeup, and then stepped on a pair of high heels and went out.

Fortunately, Ms. Li Xiuying was not allowed to pretend to see him go out like this, otherwise it would be another chatter.

After going out, I went straight to the target location.

This is a more upscale **** bar, and there are waiters at the door to prevent paparazzi or other people from entering the venue.

Chen Lin twisted his waist, and just walked to the door of the bar when two waiters reached out and stopped him.

"This lady, I'm very sorry, we are not suitable for women to enter."

Chen Lin put his finger on the waiter's chest: "You are blatantly discriminating against women."

The waiter's face changed, but his attitude was still very tough: "I'm really sorry, if you just come to drink, madam, the next door is our property, you can go there."

Chen Lin curled his lips. He was here to do something, not to make trouble, so he was entangled with the two doormen.

"You don't welcome women to enter, don't you welcome women's big men?"

The sights of the two waiters were very consistent on his lower body. Chen Linzheng was about to lift the skirts to prove his identity, and there was a scream in his mind.

[Warning, warning, it is not allowed to do such insulting things in public. 】

Chen Lin's head was almost blown up by the system. He rubbed his head and stretched his neck to one of the waiters: "Which woman do you think has this thing?"

With the exquisite and beautiful face so close, the waiter blushed and quickly apologized to him: "I'm really sorry, please come in."

Chen Lin snorted, twisted his waist and walked in with a catwalk.

It was the same place he was last time. He saw the target character at a glance. This time, besides Zheng Lang beside the target character, there are also several exquisite teenagers. Those teenagers wore sequined T-shirts. Black tights, with enchanting heavy makeup on his face, he just came off the stage after the performance.

Those teenagers didn't flirt with Zheng Lang, but all stuck to Zhai Zongting's body. There was even a teenager who was very bold and put his hand into the neckline of Zong Ting's shirt.

Zhai Zongting doesn’t like flirting with people in public. Therefore, as soon as the young man’s hand was inserted into his collar, he grasped the young man’s slender wrist. Excessive force instantly caused the young man to tease him. A face.

As he was about to take out the messy hand, he saw Chen Lin who had just entered the door.

I don't know if the lights in the bar are too brilliant, or because of the makeup before going out, the young man's face seems to be a little more beautiful than usual, and an inadvertent look can almost catch the soul of a person.

The guests here are all veterans. Seeing the sudden appearance of a woman, you can immediately understand that it is a big lady in women's clothing. When the young man appeared, almost half of the audience's attention was attracted. Many people even walked up to the young man to strike up a conversation. .

The attitude of the youth cannot be called warm-hearted, but precisely because of this indifferent temperament, it is even more dazzling.

As a result, Zhai Zongting's hand movement suddenly stopped.

The boy was pulled by his wrist, his eyes were red, and there were two packs of tears in his eyes, and he couldn't shed it, like a cat's voice, begging him: "Sir, I hurt, can you be lighter?"

Zhai Zongting's eyelids jumped fiercely, but still enduring the discomfort in his heart, he dragged the boy into his arms and sat on his lap.

The boy was stunned by his sudden change, but still remembering Zheng Lang's instructions, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the man's neck and rubbed it very affectionately.

"I thought you were not satisfied with me, sir."

Although Zhai Zongting looked at the teenager, his attention was on Chen Lin. The loud music was intertwined with the excitement of people yelling and shouting, almost deafening, but despite this, he seemed to be able to hear a very clear high heels. The sound of stepping on the ground, thump, thump, thump... and then again, getting closer and closer.

In a moment, the young man came to the front.

Zheng Lang next to him cried strangely: "Oh, sister-in-law, why are you here."

And his heartbeat accelerated a lot because of this strange cry, and he couldn't help but looked up at the young man.

Subconsciously, I want to see the reaction of the youth.

Zhai Zongting saw the youth turned his head and showed a charming smile at Zheng Lang, his red lips slowly opened, and he uttered two soft words: "Catch the rape."

In the next second, the young man in his arms was pulled out by the young man.

It was different from the drama in which the original character rubbed Xiao San on the ground in the ethical drama of the dog blood. After the young man pulled out the person in his arms, he took the person to sit on the sofa next to him.

The teenager stretched out his hand towards Zhai Zongting in fear: "Sir, please help me."

However, the hand was quickly pulled back by the young man. The young man sat down on a chair and then pressed the young man into his arms. His wrist was not strong, but his strength seemed to be greater than that of the young man. For countless times, the boy could only lie in his arms, unable to move, almost crying.

Zhai Zongting wanted to see what the young man wanted to do, so he ignored the young man's plea for rain.

Zheng Lang could not sit still, and quickly stood up and said to Chen Lin: "Sister-in-law calmed down. This is the first time for Ah Ting. What's more, before he has time to do something, you just came over. I bumped into it."

The young man raised his head and glanced at Zheng Lang with his sultry eyes, "What do you think I want to do? I just want to hurt this little cutie well."

Zheng Lang was stunned, and so was the boy in Chen Lin's arms.

And Zhai Zongting, who was sitting next to them staring at the three of them, frowned imperceptibly.

At this moment, the young man is like a love scene master who is wandering around the flowers. The hands that patted the young man are just like professional training. The young man in his arms is flushed after a few seconds. I was thinking about it just now. The young man who had collected money to perform the scene was completely blank in his mind, and suddenly forgot everything.

"I can play, no money."

Looking at the affectionate young man, Zhai Zongting's brows frowned again.

He was only a liar as a young man. He didn't expect him to be so good at flirting. He was like the best actor, seducing those fans to live and die for him.

What's more hateful is that when the young man flirted with the male model, he didn't forget to take the time to cast a wink at him. This is not important. What is important is that he was aroused by the young man.

He heard the young man say: "I'm sorry, I already have a master. Although he has lost me, I still want to defend him like a jade."

These male models are all in time-honored places, but at this moment they thought that what the young man said was true, and couldn't help crying.

Zheng Lang never thought that things would turn out to be like this. Seeing Chen Lin pushed the male model away, he hurriedly told everyone to leave, and then continued. The good divorce scheme became a beauty scheme, and he took away his favorite youth. Up.

After a group of male models left, Chen Lin clapped his hands, got up from the sofa and walked to the target person, looking at each other condescendingly: "Isn't Zhai satisfied with the scene just now?"

Zhai Zongting only felt that the fire in his heart had already burned to his throat, making him unable to utter a word.

"If I'm not satisfied, I can still play. Anyway, there are a lot of unaccompanied men here."

Zhai Zongting finally said, "No."

Seeing the young man raised his eyebrows slightly, he added: "Aren't you still pregnant with a child?"

Chen Lin covered his mouth and laughed. This kind of smile from the heart is not pretentious, and Zhai Zongting looked a little lost.

Therefore, Zhai Zongting made an action that he didn't even anticipate. He directly stretched out his hand, took the young man into his arms, and whispered to the young man’s ear: "Since I am pregnant, I will be a little calmer. , Don’t make so many things, if my mother knows that you are coming to the bar, she will have to talk."

Chen Lin didn't resist such close contact with him, but leaned forward actively.

"Even if my mother knew that I came to the bar, she wouldn't talk about me. After all, it was your husband who had neglected his duty first."

Before Zheng Lang recovered from the shock of being "pregnant," he was forcibly stuffed with dog food, and his whole heart was suddenly broken into scum.

Originally, he wanted to pry someone into the corner, but he didn’t think about it. Instead, he accidentally promoted the relationship between the two. He sat aside with a bitter face and said to the bartender: "Bring me a bottle of the strongest. ."

The bartender looked at him in surprise: "Are you sure you want the strongest?"

Zheng Lang frowned, "What do you mean, worry that I can't drink enough or that I can't pay? Didn't you see me being broken in love? I just want to get drunk now."

Taking advantage of the bartender's effort to get him wine, he turned his head and glanced at the side again. The broken heart seemed to be crushed again.

Zheng Lang retracted his gaze, picked up the wine bottle, and slammed into his mouth.

Zhai Zongting suddenly understood what his friend was doing, and squeezed the young man's chin, "You are quite hiring."

Chen Lin slapped his hand away, "Is this a charm?"

The three people here take care of their sorrows and joys. Mi Yan, who has been forgotten in the bar, has not waited for Zheng Lang to call. He is already a little unbearable. He takes the initiative to call Zheng Lang, but it is a pity that Zheng Lang has time to answer him. , A heart was broken so badly, and I just poured my sorrows through wine.

Mi Yan, who made several calls but no one answered, stood up and walked outside the private room.

He looked at where Zheng Lang was, and saw that Zhai Zongting was flirting with someone, his fists creaked.

At the same time, Chen Lin heard the voice of the system: [Alarm, alarm, attention from the host, your two o'clock direction is murderous. 】