Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 274

Shi Lian's eyes fell on the stunned Zuo Zong with sympathy, and he knew that he chased a female anchor every day, and the reward alone had already gone down to a million.

Unexpectedly, a girl with a delicate body and a soft body would be a big man with a voice like a bell, and Zuo Zong, who knew the truth, was considered mentally strong if he didn't shed tears.

The pure "female anchor" was still expressing her personal emotions to the camera.

It seemed that his brother had just been dumped by his boyfriend today, feeling extremely fucked up, couldn't help it for a while, and started a newspaper operation.

No one expected that a coach who has always been upright would do such a thing.

Usually they close the door and watch secretly in the room.

Zuo Zong stiffened into a popsicle, accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes full of disdain.

Qiao Jia couldn't help it at first, and laughed loudly: "Coach, you are really good. After finally seeing a female anchor, it turned out... Hahaha, you can learn a lot from a pit, you can learn something."

Yao Zheng smiled narrowly: "Coach, don't be sad, stand up and masturbate."

Song Nan didn't speak, but only looked at Zuo Zong with a complicated look, the specific expression was, I didn't expect you to be Jiang Zi's person.

Yao Lingyan expressed more reservedly, patted Zuo Zong on the shoulder, and smiled.

After everyone in the living room had left, Zuo Zong turned his attention to Shi Lian.

Staring at Shi Lian with a look similar to "I'm going to kill you".

Shi Lian patted his chest, making a frightened expression.

"Coach, you can't blame me. No one wants this to happen. This liar is too abominable. It is an unforgivable crime to deceive uncle's feelings!"

She looked filled with righteous indignation, wishing she could rush to the opposite side of the screen to help Zuo Zong teach that damned hypocrite.

Zuo Zong really felt that he was very sad. At a very old age, he finally saw an interesting little girl and followed the live broadcast for half a year.

In the end, the little sister who is beautiful and sweet is a big guy who picks his feet. Damn it, it's a small thing to waste money, and it's desperate to be consumed by emotions.

Zuo Zong looked tiredly at the scolding on the screen, and waved his hand at Shilian tiredly: "I want to be alone."

Shi Lian understood his fucking mind very well, quietly went upstairs, took out his phone in a blink of an eye, and sent Xia Lang a fresh joke.

During training at night, Zuo Zong didn't show up, but went to the kitchen to make supper by himself.

He is like a lovelorn girl who soothes her wounded heart with delicious food.

Then after eating a bowl of noodles, I ran on the treadmill for an hour.

Although very sad, Zuo Zong did not forget that he was a middle-aged uncle.

No matter what the inside looks like, the outside beauty must be maintained well, otherwise, you will become a fat and greasy uncle, and there will be no market.

For two consecutive days, Zuo Zong was depressed, until the third day, someone came to the villa and broke his depression.

The person who came was the guy who ran naked downstairs in the villa last time. The last time Zuo Zong visited, he knew that he was a performance art scientist, or artist for short.

It seems understandable for artists to do any shocking things.

The last time it was in the middle of the night, everyone didn't see what he looked like, this time he came during the day.

When Shi Lian went to open the door, he was socked by the handsome man in front of him.

This man of indeterminate age wore a forehead band on his forehead, with a black background and a gold-edged pattern, full of coquettishness.

Whether the facial features are taken apart or combined, they are all very beautiful, and the overall appearance has a rich oil painting color.

(End of this chapter)