MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-~ Chapter 21

Everything else was very chaotic. The fat man shouted "Oh my God, what's the matter?" He rushed forward like a tank and yanked out Yan Yan stiffly; the red and gray hairs were full of faces. Aggressive, the colorful lights flashing and screaming around, countless red men and green women's faces are full of high | tide-like intoxicated expression.

He kissed me just now, Yan Yanzhong thought, what should we do next?

Would you like to continue to complete the task, how will you call for support from teammates ... I wonder why he kissed me?

Will swallowing the headset affect people? Doesn't he feel sick when he kisses me? No, this is not the time to think about this. How should the outside colleagues react when the action is disrupted ... he kissed me just now? Am I stopped by Jiang? !!

"My brother, are you okay?" The fat man cried without tears, and touched Yan Yan's ears in a conspicuous manner: "Look if you fall and I'll just say that things should not go out today , Let's hurry home and burn a fragrant and take a bath to lose our anger ... "

Hong Mao: "What's going on? What do you look at?"

Gray hair grabbed the walkie-talkie: "A security group, security group, a guest in area b4 of the deck was drunk, and someone came to help him away! ..."

Yan Zheng looked blankly.

Jiang Zeng was slowly rising from the deck, coughing with his mouth covered, and raised his eyes to glance at Yan Yan-his eyes were as sharp as a blade, in this extremely mixed and noisy environment, it was refreshing. cold.

Had to hold him, Yan Min's instinct flashed the thought.

A plan was quickly formed in his mind between the electric flash.

"Why are you here ?!" Yan Yan pushed the fat man, and he turned to Jiang stop aggressively.

Fatty: "???"

"Don't you say you want to break up, why the woman doesn't want you again?"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

"It's nice to spend my money to pick up girls, isn't it? I told you that the **** is a product that recognizes money but doesn't recognize people. Is it very happy to be dumped ?! Aren't you very angry? !!! Ah ?! "

Hong Mao: "..."

Grey hair: "..."

Eat melon crowd: "........."

Everyone was stunned by the development of the plot, so that there was a moment of silence on the scene.

Grey hair trembled and asked, "Brother, do you both know?"

From the facial expression alone, Jiangzhan was surprised-but his surprise appeared only for a short while.

Jiang Zhan has seen too many strange scenes in his life. Instead of being shocked by Yan Zheng's twists and turns, he might as well say that his relatively unexpected strictness is so true, the lines are so smooth, and the performance is so smooth. Three-dimensional, in the dim setting of the nightclub, there is almost no flaw.

If the situation is not so urgent, perhaps he will even have the feeling of "why didn't this person enter the performing arts circle".

"Don't come back to me!" Yan Yan smashed his cigarette **** and said sadly: "It's no use finding me, we have already broken up!"

Jiang paused for a few seconds, it seemed that Jiu Jin hadn't been sober just after passing, and he stood still for a while.

"What are you still doing?" Yan Minchong said to the security guard: "Not ready to get him away?"

——But the security guard didn't dare to do anything, just stood there constantly asking for grey hair with his eyes.

Jiang stopped holding Yan Yan's hand, it seemed a bit unconscious, with a contrived and lifelike motherhood: "Dear I was wrong ..."

Yan Yan fluttered, didn't shake off, and stood there sulking.

Jiang Zhan was not in a hurry, holding Yan Yan's hand slimly, both of them performed very realistic and layered, a posture that would be entangled on the spot.

The rapid development of the plot of 3,000 feet has made the two pony cubs a little bit compared, and Red Hair stunned for a long time, responding to the popular sentiment: "wqnmb, homosexuality these years ..."

The grey hair was still a little more sophisticated, and as the crowds were watching more and more, he quickly tightened up: "Big brother, let's not talk here, go to the box first and let everyone talk slowly." Then he signaled the security guard to open his way.

This is a relatively old-fashioned approach, which not only avoids the embarrassment of customers, but also avoids the screaming and drunkenness of Jiang Zhe under the drunkenness, and banishes Yan Yan privately to find them "white goods". It was only difficult for a few security guards, and it was easy to open the front and escort, almost crowded them out of the crowd, and stepped on the second floor private room on the dj shock drum.

This group of people is still very cautious in their work. Grey hair followed them along the way, without even turning their eyes away. Yan Xuan did not find a chance to exchange views with Jiang Zhan. In the VIP area, Grey Hair took the card to open a box, and let Red Hair, Fat Man, Yan Mao, and Jiang stop in, and then closed the soundproof door. The movement outside became suddenly distant and blurred.

Gray Hair asked them to sit down and politely said, "Since the two are in trouble today, I don't think so ..."

Yan Yan said nothing, got up and felt the soft Chinese to spread around, took the initiative to help the gray hair to light the cigarette: "What is the name of the brother?"

He seemed to have changed his personality. The arrogance and arrogance had just disappeared, and he became very familiar with it at once.

The gray hair is obviously a bit uncomfortable: "It's good to say, the road is called the little brother nickname Feilong. I say you two ..."

Snapped!

Jiang Zeng, who was originally chaotic on the sofa, suddenly opened his hands and fell on Yan Yan's body, his face flushed with redness and dullness, and a pair of wines turned back into his arms.

Grey hair: "# ￥ * & ……"

Gray hair's words suddenly couldn't be said. Judging from his expression, he thought he was scolding the shameless **** guy.

Yan Yan stopped Jiang in his arms and looked as usual: "The family door is unfortunate, the family door is unfortunate. I'm really embarrassed today. The two of them are holding the cigarette first, and let the brothers see the joke." As I opened the jacket, I pulled out a stack of kraft paper-wrapped brick notes from the inside pocket, patted it on the coffee table, pulled out two stacks, and threw them in front of the two puppies.

This forcing was really shiny, and the banknotes gave off thousands of golden lights in an instant, blinding all titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, including informants.

The two puppies were immediately calmed down and looked at each other. Yan Yan could almost see through their skull through their thought activities:

Gray hair: Wow so much money, is there five thousand?

Hong Mao: Never seen anything in the world, this stack is 10,000!

"This," Gray Hair swallowed, hesitating, "The fat man may not have explained to you clearly, our boss hasn't come here today, or you'll have another day ..."

He didn't dare sell, Yan Yan thought.

This cowardly man named Feilong is also more cautious. The brief riot below just aroused his vigilance.

"My previous home was rather unlucky. I walked in with a bag and went in. The fat man's hair was my brother. He said that you have fresh goods. As long as you have money, you can't buy anything." Yan Xu Xu Xu laughed After that, it does n’t seem to matter: “It does n’t matter if you ca n’t buy it today. I still have a little stock in my house. It ’s okay to support the week. As for the money, you two should hold it first. When the boss comes, let the fat guy follow I just say it. "

As he sat back, his legs were comfortably slightly apart, calm and relaxed.

If Hu Weisheng were here, he should be able to recognize that this is the attitude when the surname Yan seduced himself.

The box was quiet for a while, and suddenly he only heard Jiang Zeng snorting, then twisted uncomfortably, yawned for a long time in everyone's attention, and began to rub his tears without apparently grinding his teeth.

Yan Yan: "?"

Except for him in this box, the other three people knew what it meant, and the fat man muttered softly: "Yo, fly | Yeose, the addiction is quite big."

Yan Yan: "..."

The red hair came together and murmured with the gray hair.

"... Okay." The gray hair was finally moved. "It's also a long trip, it's not easy. I can help you to ask the boss that he can't pass tonight."

Yan Yan loosened his heart.

"However, the process still has to go." Grey hair beckoned Yan Yan to stand in front of himself, and said sincerely: "I can't bear my brother, we all follow the rules, you must give me your cell phone first storage."

——He still wants to search!

The mental quality of the fat man on the side was really good, and his face changed again: "Hey, I say, Brother Long, you are--"

But to his surprise, Yan Zheng didn't grind at all this time, as if he felt sorry for the riots he had just caused, and stood up quickly: "Oh! Good to say, come on."

Fatty: "Oh ..."

The fat man watched Yan Zheng open his arms, and was generously searched by gray hair from top to bottom. He even looked at the gap between the pants and the leather shoes. The fat man's heartbeat followed the movement of gray hair for a while, and it was slow for a while. The heartbeat almost jumped to the throat several times. I didn't know how long it took before I saw the gray hair stopped slowly, and carefully red hair nodded:

"no problem."

Hong Mao shouted on the sofa: "Who, your friend ... your boyfriend ..."

Yan Min's response was a bit strong: "It's my daughter-in-law, I'm on it! I know on it ?!"

Hong Mao: "... your daughter-in-law must also ... cough."

The drunken red tide on Jiang Zhang's face had completely receded, his face pale and apathetic, his eyes scattered and dispirited. If Yan Ye had to rely on informants to prove his buyer's identity, Jiangzhan looked like he was walking on the street, and he was just a drug addict with a seizure.

"Clean." Gray Mao Zi searched Jiang Jiang carefully and nodded to Hong Mao.

The two puppies were relieved, and their faces also laughed. While Hong Mao quickly hurled Yan Kuan's tip of 10,000 yuan into his arms, he went to the mini bar and took out the beer and stuffed it to Yan Kuan. "Don't mind, don't mind, our little sprinters who run errands also say what the above say, we have to do it. You wait a while, we will call the boss."

When things got to this point, Yan Yan knew in his heart that he was stable, so he didn't entangle, and showed a smiling face and waved his hands to let them go.

According to the rules, there should be someone here to guard the other person to call the boss. But the two men just took a big tip, and the bills were sticking hot in their arms, so they urged them to go back and hide, so the two ran away in unison, sending Yan Yan, Jiang Zhan and the informant Rested alone in the box.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Yan immediately changed his face: "How are you here?"

The fat man thought he was talking to him: "... ah?"

Jiang Zhe slowly got up, twisted his stiff cervical spine with his head up.

His undulating and decadent momentum disappeared. The shirt collar was opened with three buckles. The lines meandered from the chin and neck to the collarbone. Every inch of the bone's rotation under the transparent skin was clearly visible.

Yan Yan's throat knot slipped fiercely, and said sternly, "Hey, ask you something!"

"I thought you would be grateful for my life-saving grace," Jiang Ding said.

"I haven't asked you just swallowed ..."

Jiang Zhan flatly said: "The deployment of your detachment is really very low-level. I'm also very happy to meet you so much. Don't worry." 2k novel reading network