As soon as the target person left home, Chen Lin took out his mobile phone and opened a map interface. There was a red dot on it, which showed the outside of the bar he had been to before.
After getting the location, Chen Lin got out of bed directly, put on the skirt with skillful makeup, and went out with a pair of high heels.
Fortunately, Ms. Li Xiuying was not allowed to pretend to see him go out like this, otherwise it would be another muttering.
After going out, go straight to the target location.
This is a relatively high-end gay bar, and there are waiters guarding the door to prevent paparazzi or other people who come to spoil the scene from entering.
Chen Lin twisted Xiaoman's waist, and just as he walked to the door of the bar, he was stopped by two waiters.
"Ma'am, I'm very sorry, we are not suitable for women to enter here."
Chen Lin poked the waiter's chest with his finger: "You guys are blatantly discriminating against women."
The waiter's face changed, but his attitude was still very strong: "I'm really sorry, if you're just here to drink, ma'am, the next door is also our property, you can go there."
Chen Lin curled his lips, he was here to do something, not to make trouble, so why bother with the two doormen.
"You don't welcome women to enter, don't you also welcome women's clothing bosses?"
The eyes of the two waiters fell on his lower body in unison. Chen Lin was about to lift up his skirt to prove his identity, when a scream rang out in his mind.
[Warning, warning, such indecent things are not allowed in public.]
Chen Lin's head was about to be blown by the system. He rubbed his head, stretched his neck and leaned towards one of the waiters: "Which woman do you think will grow this thing?"
The delicate and beautiful face was so close, the waiter blushed immediately, and quickly apologized to him: "I'm really sorry, please come in."
Chen Lin snorted softly, twisted Xiaoman's waist and walked in catwalks.
It was the same position as last time, and he saw the target person at a glance. This time, apart from Zheng Lang beside the target person, there were several exquisite teenagers. Those teenagers were wearing T-shirts covered with sequins. She wore black leggings, and her face was covered with voluptuous makeup. It looked like she had just come off the stage after a performance.
Those teenagers didn't make eye contact with Zheng Lang, but all stuck to Zhai Zongting's body, and one even put his hand into Zhai Zongting's shirt collar very boldly.
Zhai Zongting doesn't like to flirt with people in public, so just as the young man's hand reached into his collar, he grabbed the young man's slender wrist with too much force, instantly making the young man who deliberately teased him white made a face.
Just as he was about to take out that troublesome hand, he saw Chen Lin who had just entered the door.
I don't know if it's because the lights in the bar are too bright, or because of the make-up before going out, but the young man's face seems to be a little more beautiful than usual, and a casual look can almost take people's soul away.
The guests here are all veterans. When they saw a woman who suddenly appeared, they could immediately understand that it was a big guy in women's clothes. When the young man appeared, he attracted almost half of the audience's attention. Many people even walked up to the young man to strike up a conversation. .
The young man's attitude can't be called warm, but it is precisely because of this deserted temperament that he is eager to refuse and welcome, which makes people dazzled and fascinated.
As a result, the movements of Zhai Zongting's hands stopped immediately.
The young man was dragged by his wrist, his eyes were red, and there were two bags of tears in his eyes, which could not be shed. He begged him with a cat-like voice: "Sir, I am in pain, can you be gentle?"
Zhai Zongting's eyelids twitched violently, but still enduring the discomfort in his heart, he pulled the boy into his arms and sat on his lap.
The young man was stunned by his sudden change, but he still remembered Zheng Lang's instructions, so he took advantage of the situation and put his arms around the man's neck, and rubbed him very affectionately.
"I thought you were dissatisfied with me, sir."
Although Zhai Zongting looked at the young man, his attention was on Chen Lin. The sound of loud music and people's excited yelling were intertwined, which was almost deafening. However, despite this, he seemed to be able to hear a burst of high-heeled shoes very clearly. The sound of stepping on the ground, thump, thump, thump... again and again, getting closer and closer.
After a while, the young man walked up to him.
Zheng Lang next to him yelled strangely: "Oh, sister-in-law, why are you here?"
And his heartbeat also accelerated a lot because of this strange cry, and he looked up at the young man uncontrollably.
Subconsciously, I really want to see the youth's reaction.
Zhai Zongting saw that the young man turned his head towards Zheng Lang and showed a charming smile, his red lips slowly parted, and he uttered two soft words: "Catch the traitor."
In the next second, the boy in his arms was pulled out forcefully by the youth.
It's different from the drama where the original partner rubs the mistress on the ground in the dog blood ethics drama. After the young man pulled the person from his arms, he took the person to sit on the sofa next to him.
The boy stretched out his hand towards Zhai Zongting in fear: "Sir, please help me."
However, that hand was quickly pulled back by the young man. The young man sat down on the chair, and then pressed the young man into his arms. His wrist was not strong, but his strength seemed stronger than the young man's. Countless times the same, 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.
Zheng Lang couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up quickly, and said to Chen Lin, "Sister-in-law calm down, this is the first time for Ah Ting, and besides, you came here before he had time to do anything. I bumped into it."
The young man raised his head, and glanced at Zheng Lang with those seductive eyes like a goblin: "What do you think I want to do? I just want to pamper this little cutie well."
Zheng Lang was stunned, and the boy in Chen Lin's arms was also stunned.
Zhai Zongting, who was sitting by the side and stared at the three of them, frowned imperceptibly.
The young man at this moment seems to be a master of love wandering in the flowers. The hands provoking the young man are as if they have received professional training. They made the young man in his arms blush in just a few strokes. The young man who had received the money to perform the scene well, his mind went blank for an instant, and he forgot everything.
"I can play, no money."
Looking at the boy with affectionate eyes, Zhai Zongting frowned a little more.
He only thought that the young man was a liar, but 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 even worse is that when the young man was flirting with the male model, he still didn't forget to take the time to wink at him.
He heard the young man say: "I'm sorry, I already have a master. Although he betrayed me, I still want to defend him like a jade."
These male models are all sensual, but at this moment they think that what the young man said is true, and they can't help crying.
Zheng Lang never thought that things would turn out like this. Seeing Chen Lin pushing the male model away, he hurriedly told everyone to leave quickly. If this continued, a good divorce would turn into a beauty trick, snatching away his favorite young man up.
After the group of male models left, Chen Lin clapped his hands, stood up from the sofa, walked to the target person, and looked down at the target person: "Did Mr. Zhai be satisfied with the scene just now?"
Zhai Zongting only felt that the fire in his heart had reached his throat, making him unable to utter a single word.
"If you're 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 another sentence: "Aren't you still pregnant with a child?"
Chen Lin covered his mouth and laughed, this kind of heartfelt smile was not artificial, which made Zhai Zongting a little distracted.
Therefore, Zhai Zongting made a movement that he didn't even expect. He directly stretched out his hand, hugged the young man into his arms, and whispered to the young man's ear: "Since you are pregnant, please be a little quieter." , don’t make so many troubles, if my mother knows that you come to the bar, she will definitely have to talk about it.”
Chen Lin didn't resist such close contact with him, instead he took the initiative to lean towards him.
"Even if Mom knew I came to the bar, she wouldn't talk about me. After all, you, the husband, failed in your duty first."
Before Zheng Lang could recover from the shock of "pregnancy", he was forcefully stuffed with dog food, and his whole heart was broken into pieces.
Originally, he wanted to pry into the corner of the wall, but he didn't realize it. Instead, he self-defeatingly promoted the relationship between the two. He sat down to the side with a bitter face, and said to the bartender: "Give me a bottle of the strongest bottle." .”
The bartender looked at him in surprise: "Are you sure you want the strongest one?"
Zheng Lang frowned: "What do you mean, are you worried that I can't drink enough or that I can't afford the money? Didn't you see that I was broken in love? I just want to get drunk right now."
Taking advantage of the time when the bartender was bringing him the wine, he turned his head and glanced at the side again. His broken heart seemed to have been severely crushed again.
Zheng Lang looked away, picked up the wine bottle and put it in his mouth.
Seeing his friend like that, Zhai Zongting suddenly understood, and squeezed the young man's chin heavily: "You are quite good at recruiting people."
Chen Lin clapped his hands away: "I'm charming, okay?"
The three people here are concerned about their own sorrows and joys. Mi Yan, who was forgotten in the bar, has not waited for Zheng Lang's call, and has been a little impatient, so he took the initiative to call Zheng Lang, but it is a pity that Zheng Lang is not free to answer him. , my heart was completely hurt, and I just went to drink to drown my sorrow.
Mi Yan made several calls but no one answered, he stood up directly and walked out of the private room.
He looked at where Zheng Lang was, and saw that Zhai Zongting was flirting with someone, and his fists were suddenly clenched.
At the same time, Chen Lin heard the system's voice: [Alarm, alarm, host attention, there is a killing intent in your two o'clock direction.]