The Cold President's Best Master

Li yanbojiao drank: "he has only drunk 30 bottles, and there are still 30 bottles. It's too early to say this!"

Another hour passed. Lu Chong didn't eat anything except some fruit in the middle. He kept pouring beer into his mouth. It was easier than drinking water. He killed a bottle in more than a minute.

Lu Chong drank 60 bottles of beer, and the dozen boys drank 60 bottles together.

Lu Chong was very energetic and his eyes were very bright.

More than half of the dozen boys fell, and the rest looked depressed.

Li Yanbo couldn't believe his eyes. He ran to Lu Chong and peeped under Lu Chong's seat.

Bu fan pulled her: "Li Yanbo, admit defeat in gambling. Go to the bathroom and wash it. What are you doing here?"

Li Yanbo said blankly, "I thought uncle would force wine out of his body and drip it along his fingers like Duan Yu, but the ground is not wet at all. Uncle, how can you drink so much wine?"

Lu Chong smiled: "good health, fast circulation, drink, go to the bathroom a few more times! Nothing to be surprised!"

Li Yanbo was skeptical about Lu Chong's answer: "as you said, it's amazing to drink more than 20 bottles and more than 60 bottles. It's definitely more than a cycle. It can be explained quickly. You must have a good prescription for getting rid of alcohol!"

Lu Chong waved his hand in dismay: "you really think too much! You want to go back, don't you? It's up to you. Anyway, the bet is meaningless!"

Lu Chong thought Li Yanbo would go down the slope. Unexpectedly, she grabbed his arm and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, don't talk!" Lu frowned, "what are you doing!"

Li Yanbo leaned over his ear and smiled coquettishly: "of course, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. Do you want to come in front of so many people?"

Lu Chong looked at her and waved his hand. "I'm really not interested in Princess Taiping!"

"No!" Li Yanbo was frustrated and hurt. He held Lu Chong tightly: "I want you to know that I am not Princess Taiping!"

She tugged hard. Lu Chong wanted to struggle, but saw that there were many people in the bar looking at them strangely. It was very outrageous, so she had to obey Li Yanbo's meaning and go to the bathroom.

The restroom of the bar is gender neutral. Li Yanbo pulls Lu Chong, opens the door of a squatting position, pulls Lu Chong in and closes the door.

She looked a little embarrassed at Lu Chong and smiled: "Why are you so restrained? It's like I'm going to do you!"

This girl is pure and beautiful. She thought she was a lady of the family, but she turned out to be a living female man. You can't judge her by her appearance!

Lu Chong whispered, "stop it. Let's go out like this and say we've finished!"

"That's not good. My gambling products are always good. I'm willing to admit defeat," Li Yanbo said with a smile. "Don't give me a chance to ruin my gambling products! This time, you have to finish it!"

Then he grabbed Lu Chong's hand.

Lu frowned and shook his head: "forget it!"

"Why do you dislike me so much!" Li Yanbo was very hurt when he saw Lu Chong frown and shake his head.

In this place, at this time, if Lu Chong refuses again, he will be a bit too hypocritical. He is so kind, but he doesn't respect

They haven't done much, but suddenly they hear a woman whispering in the next compartment: "I don't know shame!"

Lu Chong and Li Yanbo all showed an embarrassed face. They were about to stop, but they heard another man's voice from the next compartment: "who do you say is shameless!"

Li Yanbo's face flushed and his heart beat. His pure face was as red as rosy clouds, and his face was hot.

Those boys in the box looked indignant: "he dared to take Li Yanbo to the bathroom. It's shameless and obscene!"

Bu fan smiled coldly: "open your eyes and see clearly that Li Yanbo took my husband to the bathroom. My husband was forced, shameless and obscene. There was another person!"

Although between Bu fan and Li Yanbo, these boys prefer the beautiful Bu fan, Li Yanbo, who is pure and beautiful at first glance, is also an elusive goddess school flower for them.

Some of them like Bu fan, some like Li Yanbo, and some like both Bu fan and Li Yanbo. How can they tolerate the two goddesses they worship so enthusiastic about the same wild man? For them, the existence of Lu Chong is a thorn in the eye!

So someone stood up and said, "I can't stand it. This guy is too rampant. It doesn't count to occupy Bu fan. He also wants to occupy Li Yanbo and let us live! Beat him! Go, beat him!"

Bu fan witnessed with his own eyes that Lu Chong beat Wu Youde's gangsters as easily as chopping vegetables and melons, and these boys in their class are more and more arrogant. It can be seen that those gangsters are like mice seeing cats and obediently paying protection fees to those gangsters. Their boys threaten to beat Lu Chong like a group of ants threatening to step on an elephant.

Bu fan's long eyelashes blinked coyly, and his pink lips showed a sneering smile: "it's ridiculous that an ant tries to shake a big tree!"

Under the leadership of Xiao Chunlei and Lin Zhonglei, more than a dozen boys rushed to the bathroom.

As soon as he got out of the box door, Xiao Chunlei collided head-on with a young man with yellow hair.

Xiao Chunlei thought about the school flower Li Yanbo in his mind. Now he didn't know how to be humiliated by Lu Chong. He also remembered that he was almost vomiting on the spot just now. He was angry. He bumped into the Yellow haired young man, stumbled and almost fell. At that time, he scolded wildly: "how to walk, blind!"

The young man with yellow hair stood still, raised his leg and kicked Xiao Chunlei to the ground. He went up and banged a few feet: "dare to scold me and don't ask where I'm mixed!"

Lin Zhonglei went up to help Xiao Chunlei. He was kicked to the ground by the Yellow haired youth: "madde, dead fat man, get away!"

The remaining dozen boys rushed forward and wanted to beat up the Yellow haired young man: "if you want to beat our classmates, you want to die!"

The young man with yellow hair saw that there were a large number of high school students, and there was no fear on his face. First, he drew a bright watermelon knife from behind: "you want to see blood!"