The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

27. A new character set out of a necklace worth 13 million

Lu Rong silently watched the pole dance on stage, which was still done by men, and Fang Qing said solemnly, "I'm a minor."

"I picked you a lady's wine." Fang Qing said confidently, and shook her head with hatred of iron and steel. "20 years ago, when I was your age, I was the best disco girl in our town. ."

Lu Rong: "Don't you need to go to school?"

Fang Qing: "No."

Lu Rong: "..." Forget that you only have a junior high school education.

Fang Qing put his arms around his face: "Rongrong, tomorrow my mother will be someone else's bride, and will no longer belong to you. You can get drunk and leave tonight."

Lu Rong: "..."

Fang Qing looked at him tenderly: "Rong Rong, you can tell your mother whatever you want, just treat your mother as your best friend."

Lu Rong was speechless: "I am a man."

Fang Qing said: "Are you sad? Mom fell in love with others. He is so gentle and elegant, smart and capable. When other men are losing hair and getting out of shape, he still maintains the image of Bai Yansong. He is my true son. We go to the movies every week, unlike you, you can only do your homework at home every week, hahahahahahahaha."

Lu Rong drank the cocktail, and said to the bartender: "Bring me another glass." His mother really regarded him as a girlfriend, or the kind of plastic sisterhood, which is really annoying.

Fang Qing leaned on his shoulder: "Poor baby, mother will always love you. If you don't want your mother to marry now..."

Lu Rong: "I wish you happiness."

Fang Qing: "...I won't promise you anyway. But I can promise you other terms tonight."

Lu Rong got the second glass of wine: "Really? Anything is fine?"

Fang Qing thought for a while before answering: "Really."

Lu Rong was very alert: "What did you think in your mind for the past two seconds?"

Fang Qing looked away obediently: "Nothing."

Lu Rong: It's disgusting. He took the wine glass and drank it.

Fang Qing: "If you have nothing to do, I will go dancing~"

Lu Rong: "I thought you planned to stay with me all night."

Fang Qing: "I originally planned so, so I escaped from the wedding rehearsal. I don't want to go through the process in high heels all night. As a result? You are less passionate than your uncle Ji."

Lu Rong: "Don't compare me to a 40-year-old man."

Fang Qing said seriously: "This is too much, your uncle Ji is very passionate, and his technique is super good."

Lu Rong took a sip of wine, swallowed in despair, and said to the bartender: "Bring me another glass. A higher degree."

Fang Qing held the big and conspicuous diamond necklace in front of his eyes: "And he gave me a necklace of 13 million. You only send me a greeting card painted by myself on Ching Ming Festival."

As soon as the voice fell, a man with a dry head Moses in his twenties came up and asked, "Hello, do you want to dance?"

Lu Rong protected Fang Qing: "Sorry, she will get married tomorrow."

The man blinked at him: "I'm asking you."

Lu Rong: "..."

Fang Qing jumped off the high stool and pushed the man: "Ask a juvenile young in front of such a big beauty, huh?"

Man: "I am gay."

Fang Qing gave him a savage push: "Do you know who married my son today, huh? He is so handsome!"

Lu Rong: "..."

The bartender gave the wine to Lu Rong, and Lu Rong directly pushed back: "...change me to 52 degrees Red Star Erguotou."

Fang Qing went to the bathroom next time, and when she came back, she found that her son, who had knocked on the red star Erguotou, jumped onto the stage, pushed away the performers, and performed a pole dance.

Fang Qing said to the bartender: "Bring me ten roses. I want to give it to the guy on the stage."

The bartender calmly wiped the glass: "He seems to be your son."

Fang Qing stared at Lu Rong and shook her head solemnly: "Correct, he was actually born by my good sister and my ex-husband’s brother, but I do regard him as my biological son. I can’t let my son dance in a bar for the first time. Pole dancing, but no old aunty popped his underwear with roses-he can't lose on the starting line of life."

Bartender: "..."

Fang Qing said sternly: "Don't say it, otherwise others will think that he is cheating."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Tong was sitting at the dining table and called Fang Qing in front of ten empty wine bottles: "Is your party over? It seems that it hasn't yet... I think you have to come back. We will get married tomorrow. ."

Fang Qing: "Hi! I feel that life has reached a climax! I feel that life has reached its peak! Tolerance, take one more off!"

Ji Tong: "..."

After cutting the video, Ji Wenfeng went to eat supper, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of soda, and heard Ji Tong in disbelief behind his back: "Did you bring Lu Rong to the bar?"

Ji Wenfeng turned around, staring at Ji Tong coldly, and opened the soda with a bang with one hand.

Ji Tong shuddered in fright, swallowed, then retracted his gaze and stammered at the phone: "Fang Qing, you have to come back quickly, our house has an entrance guard..."

Fang Qing: "Access control? Haven't you said that?"

Ji Tong: "Now I have it, let me see... eleven o'clock in the evening." He looked at his watch and said.

Ji Wenfeng is decisive: "Ten o'clock."

Ji Tong: "...ten o'clock. You have violated the rules."

Fang Qing drooped his head and said dejectedly: "Okay." Soon after, Lu Rong, who was drunk and drunk, returned.

Ji Tong helped Fang Qing, who was still "Hi Hey". Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong horizontally, standing still staring at Ji Tong coldly.

Ji Tong found that his son's stamina was amazing, and said incoherently: "I, I'm so sorry about what happened tonight..."

Ji Wenfeng said gloomily, "It's good to know, not as an example." After speaking, he turned to the stairs with Lu Rong in his arms.

Ji Tong stood there, lost in thought: Why did I apologize just now?

Then I thought again: Xiaofeng's posture holding Rongrong is very handsome.

Ji Tong bent over, planning to learn his son's posture and hugged Fang Qing horizontally, only to hear a click.

The phone in Ji Wenfeng's pocket rang, and Ji Tong's deep and mature bass: "Xiaofeng."

Ji Wenfeng: "Say."

Ji Tong: "My waist is folded, come down and help me."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

When he got up the next day, Lu Rong had a splitting headache. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was past nine o'clock, and squinted downstairs to eat. The house was full of happy characters, but it was quiet and there was no one. The aunt prepared a hangover soup for him. He sat at the table and swallowed slowly, and slowly tried to reboot. After the hangover, his brain wasn't very bright, and he just felt stunned.

He took a bit of effort to remember who I was, where I was, and what I was doing. Then he remembered that today is the day of Ji Tong and Fang Qing's great joy. They should have been eager to go to the hotel to prepare, and spend their bridal night in the Presidential Suite in Boyuelong Lake. It is said that they plan to go abroad for their honeymoon next.

I ran through all their marriage procedures. Lu Rong realized that he had nothing to do with him. His role as a tool man was completed at yesterday’s wedding rehearsal. Today, he only needs to be present at the dinner and sit down. Just eat at the table with your name on it, grab gifts, and quiz with prizes. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the stove and took the warm glutinous rice balls, and ate them with gusto.

Ji Wenfeng suddenly appeared at the door. Lu Rong stopped chewing, Ji Wenfeng's face was really not very good, his eyelids were black and it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night. This made his original cold face more serious and cold.

Ji Wenfeng hugged his arms and asked him coldly, "Where were you last night?"

Lu Rong thought about it slowly. He went to the nightclub with Fang Qing yesterday and was drunk. This is a huge news explosion. Which woman will take her underage son to the nightclub? Even as the subject of a second marriage, it's too shameful. If Ji Wenfeng grasps this handle and stabs Ji Tong, the marriage may not be completed. Ji Tong may still hold the bouquet on Fang Qing's body: "You are not a serious woman at all!" Then the Japanese drama ran away like yesterday.

For Fang Qing's future, he must keep this secret.

He kept silent, put down the glutinous rice balls, and went out lightly.

Ji Wenfeng looked at him coldly, and when he approached, he held the door beam with a palm and didn't let him go: "I'm asking you something."

Lu Rong brewed his feelings for a while, and said to Ji Wenfeng rebelliously: "Does it have anything to do with you? You are not my brother." After speaking, he sullenly went under his hands, got back, and picked up. The glutinous rice **** on the table, cleverly drilled over again. Before Fang Qing successfully married out, he couldn't reveal a word. Even if he had to pretend to fight a cold war with Ji Wenfeng, he still had to act.

Lu Rong rushed to his room, closed the door, and sat at the table eating glutinous rice balls, when the phone on the table rang suddenly. The caller is Fang Qing.

Lu Rong: "What's wrong?"

The opposite side of Fang Qing was very noisy. She lowered her voice and said, "Rongrong, are you awake?"

When Lu Rong heard her tone, he knew something was wrong: "What's wrong with you again?"

Fang Qing: "Actually, there is no big deal, hehe, mom just wanted to ask you how well you slept yesterday, ha ha ha..."

Lu Rong: "I count to three."

Fang Qing's voice was ashen-hearted: "...I lost my necklace."

Lu Rong's spoon fell into the bowl.

Lu Rong: "Is it the 13 million string?"

Fang Qing was about to cry: "...I will wear it at my wedding today."

Lu Rong: "..."

After Fang Qing said these words, Ji Tong shouted from behind: "Fang Qing! We are going out on the scene. Have you done the makeup yet?-Where's your necklace?"

Lu Rong heard Fang Qing cover the microphone and talk to Ji channel: "My necklace is at home. I let Rong Rong look for it. Can I wear a fake one first? All looks are a little boring with a necklace."

Ji Tong: "..."

When Fang Qing saw something wrong, she threw the pot to Lu Rong, and quarreled with Lu Rong on the other end of the phone: "I asked you to put the necklace in my bag, and asked you to put the necklace in my bag, you must take it out. Go and show it to Brother Xiaofeng, is something wrong now?! Get the necklace back soon!"

Ji Tong said helplessly to Lu Rong on the phone: "Rong Rong, after we get married, I will give you a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes. But you have to return the one you brought back first. The deadline is one hour. Okay? We have to go out."

Fang Qing: "Yes! I want to see the necklace in an hour!"

After finishing talking, I hung up the phone first, and took advantage of Jitong to send a WeChat message to Lu Rong: "Please!!! Rongrong!!! For the sake of raising you up, help me this time!!!"

Lu Rong: "..."

After taking up the thread, Lu Rong looked at the unfinished bowl of glutinous rice **** in front of him, his stomach hurt.

Lu Rong had an emergency plan for finding Fang Qing's lost things. The last time he saw Fang Qing's necklace yesterday was in a nightclub, Fang Qing went home after that...it should be. He sent a message to confirm this with Fang Qing, and made a reasonable guess: if you are lucky, the necklace will be left at home; if you are not lucky, the necklace will be left in the nightclub.

Lu Rong shuddered when he thought about the possibility of losing the necklace in the nightclub. Thousands of necklaces lost in nightclubs are probably the same as bicycles lost in the vegetable market.

He asked Fang Qing for the style and name of the necklace, searched for the picture on Baidu, sent it to the villain group, and issued an order: now, immediately, and immediately go to the "Deep Night" hotel to inquire about the whereabouts of this necklace.

Li Nanbian: "Did we open the business of private investigators?"

Lu Rong: "It's okay for you to understand this way."

Li Nanbian immediately entered the state: "What do the clients look like? Men and women? When did they lose them?"

Lu Rong: "Middle-aged woman, last night."

Li Nanbian: "Get, I'm going to talk to mb, male models, young masters, etc."

Yan Gou immediately found a summary of all the male **** workers' data in Ambiguous Night, and put them in the group.

Li Nanbian: "Old Yan, how can you even find such obscene things?"

Yan Gou: "It is precisely because of obscenity and pornography, that I am very skilled in finding them."

Li Nan flipped through it casually: "Why can I still be a cowboy when he is so ugly?"

Liang Wendao joined the chat: "Have you noticed that although the one with a Ph.D. degree is ugly, but the most popular, even in the Cowherd world, the degree is very important."

Li Nanbian: "Is it too late for us to study hard now?"

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong: "Remember to bring Dent with you when you go, just in case."

Lu Rong asked Li Nanbian, Yan Gou, Liang Wendao, and Deng Te in the city to rush to "Ambiguous Night", while he walked out the door and made sure that there was no trace of Ji Wenfeng in the corridor, and then sneaked into the bedrooms of Ji Tong and Fang Qing. . There is also a large dressing room in the bedroom. If the necklace is left at home, it must be here.

Lu Rong entered the room and began to turn over the drawers one by one, and when he opened the first drawer, he was shocked-he found a box of unpacked condoms in the bedside table.

Lu Rong: "..."

The saddest thing is that the drawer got stuck when pulled out and couldn't be closed. He tried several times and determined that something underneath was stuck in the slide of the upper drawer. He tried his best to get in and pull the thing out. The result was a bright yellow **** underwear, as light as a cicada's wings, and showy like Ellie. He has never seen a style of poo bag.

Lu Rong: "..." I really want to see the ophthalmology department.

At this moment, Ji Wenfeng's low and heavy voice sounded from behind: "What are you doing?"

Lu Rong took advantage of the trend and hid the bright yellow **** underwear in his trouser pocket.

At this time, only the first drawer is open, and the first drawer is not for underwear but for sundries. If you rush into it, there will be trouble in case of a hot wind check. He also couldn't open the second drawer under Ji Wenfeng's eyelids. It was too late and the movement was too loud, so he chose to destroy the corpse directly.

After Lu Rong was sure to hide her **** underwear, he turned around and faced Ji Wenfeng calmly.

Ji Wenfeng's eyebrows became more grim: "Who told you to come in?"

Lu Rong stroked it quickly: If he told him that he was looking for Fang Qing's necklace, it would be okay to leave the necklace in the room. If it was left in the nightclub, Fang Qing's trip to the nightclub would be exposed.

Therefore, he can't tell the truth, he can only give Ji Wenfeng some information with reservations.

Lu Rong: "My mother asked me to find something."

Ji Wenfeng's eyes fell on the upper drawer of the drawer: "What are you looking for?"

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong didn't dare to talk nonsense. If he said anything casual, once he found it, why would he continue to look for a necklace?

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ji Wenfeng said coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to check."

Lu Rong knew what was in the drawer. Once Ji Wenfeng checked, he thought he was stealing condoms. Although he was ready to carry the pot for Fang Qing, the pot was really big, heavy and yhsq, and he was unwilling to think about it.

Lu Rong tried to stop Ji Wenfeng and started acting: "Do you suspect that I am stealing?! I am such a person in your eyes?!"

Although they were about the same height, Ji Wenfeng was more diligent in exercising than Lu Rong. He pushed him on one side of the bed with one hand, squatted down and opened the drawer, and found a box of condoms that had been removed.

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng raised his head gloomily: "Your mother asked you to take this?"

Lu Rong saw from his eyes that his brain could no longer be closed, and no longer made any effective resistance, turned around to look for the necklace elsewhere. Ji Wenfeng coldly hugged his arms and stared at his back like searchlights: He came back with his pants stuffed with roses and banknotes last night, and he stole condoms from his parents' room this morning. That's okay, Lu Rong.

Lu Rong searched for Ji Tong and Fang Qing's master bedroom, but there was nothing, confirming that the necklace should have fallen in the nightclub. It happened that Li Nanbian called him: "Rongrong, I found something! In the hands of a male model. What should I do next?"

Ji Wenfeng stared at the phone in his hand, and heard the person on the other side yell "Rong Rong" from a long distance away. The call was so close, it was really harsh. Partially born Lu Rong seemed to be very familiar with that person, his eyes brightened: "Wait for me, I will come here!"

Lu Rong walked out of the room on the phone, Ji Wenfeng stopped him again, this time he used his leg. He leaned on the door frame with his trouser pockets in, and his long legs pressed on the other side of the door frame: "Today is a big day, where are you going? Who do you see?"

Lu Rong stepped over his long legs without squinting, "It's none of your business."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong deliberately irritated and ignored Ji Wenfeng repeatedly, so as to get rid of him. The noble and glamorous Young Master Ji is absolutely impossible to keep patience with his little slave after he has overcome him.

Lu Rong put on his clothes and rushed out of the door. There was an extremely serious problem in front of him-there was no car. It takes seven or eight minutes to drive from the doorway to the outside on the main road, and 20 minutes from the main road to the city. If he walks to the bus stop, I'm afraid it will take an hour.

Lao Song was not there, Lu Rong had to open Didi Taxi and entered the order from the door of the house to "Ambiguous Night". I don’t know if I can get a taxi in this ghost place...

"The driver has already taken the order, the license plate number is xxxx." To his surprise, he just placed the order, and the driver will take the order in the next second! Lu Rong was secretly happy. Looking at the map location, the car was almost at the door of the house. It was the only online car-hailing car within a few kilometers. Lu Rong thought he was lucky today.

But when he took a closer look, it was a Regera, and Lu Rong faintly felt that something was wrong when he was overjoyed.

At this time, there was the hum of the big cylinder that is characteristic when the car started. A pure black regera drove out of the garage, drove onto the road, slid past him and stopped slowly, lowering the window.

The person in the driver's seat is Ji Wenfeng.

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng's face was frosty: "The night is ambiguous?"

Lu Rong: "...Hello Master Ji."

Ji Wenfeng opened the door on the other side: "Come on."

Lu Rongcong walked to the front of the co-pilot's door and got into the vertical door. As soon as Ji Wenfeng stepped on the accelerator, he drove down the mountain quickly.

On the road, he stopped at the first traffic light. Lu Rong silently fastened his seat belt: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Ji Wenfeng hummed coldly: "Are you willing to speak now?"

Lu Rong: "I'm serious, do you have a driver's license? You are only 16 years old."

Ji Wenfeng held the steering wheel and looked at the front proudly: "It's on your left."

Lu Rong looked to the left, where there was indeed a driver's license and driving license in the groove. He picked it up. The driving license was in Chinese, but the driving license was in English.

Lu Rong: "This is all in English."

Ji Wenfeng: "Otherwise? The American driver's license writes you in Chinese?"

Lu Rong: "A U.S. driver's license is not allowed to drive in China!"

Ji Wenfeng turned his face and stared at him coldly: "Then you come."

Lu Rong screamed from the co-pilot: "...look at the road!!"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng stepped on the accelerator all the way to high speed.

Lu Rong, who was in a supercar for the first time, had to say: "This car is not comfortable to sit on." The position is too short, the chassis is low, and the shock absorber is not as good as a family car, which makes his **** hurt.

Ji Wenfeng: "Do you think it's time to discuss changing cars?"

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng glanced at him sullenly in the rearview mirror: "You still think about waiting until night to be confused about what to do."

Lu Rong: "...look at the road!!"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

However, Ji Wenfeng's words really reminded Lu Rong, who was excited because of the first supercar, that he still had a tricky thing to solve. The current situation is in his favor because he has the wrongdoer and the debtor. According to Li Nanbian’s latest return news, the male model involved has arrived at the store and the necklace is in his dressing room. The disadvantage is that Li Nanbian’s group is startled and shocked. When the male model realized that the necklace was very valuable, he began to rip off. What's more unfavorable is that Ji Wenfeng sent him along, and Lu Rong didn't want to let Ji Wenfeng and the members of the villain group face to face.

First of all, he didn't want Ji Wenfeng to know that he was actually the boss of Chengnan Middle School. It's bad enough to have Fang Qing in this family. If he was still a school bully, Ji Tong would definitely have a deeper sense of attracting wolves into the house. As the adopted son of adolescence, he has to behave a little better and pull points for Fang Qing.

Secondly, he didn't want to let the members of the all-member villain group know that he and Ji Wenfeng had a family reorganization. Before, everyone was a good brother of the proletariat, digging their heads to make a fortune together, because he was also a pauper, and there was no way out. Everyone believed that the decisions he made were beneficial to the whole group; now, with Fang Qing, he has become the young master of the Ji family, with class attributes. Changed, what should they think of him? He has money. Does he care about every cent and every cent? Is his decision still credible? Or are you just playing tickets? Li Nanbian must have such questions in their hearts.

People's hearts are floating, how can the team lead?

The most important thing is that they all hate Ji Wenfeng. They called him a musical fountain.

"You can't let the two teams meet," Lu Rong had only this idea in his mind.

When Ji Wenfeng stopped, Lu Rong sent a WeChat message to Li Nanbian and they said, "Good job, I'll take care of the next thing. You can go to 711 and buy me breakfast." According to Baidu map, the nearest 711 is 700 away. You have to walk for 20 minutes every time you come and go.

Li Nanbian: "Ok, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Rong: "Let's watch and buy."

Li Nanbian: "Would you like to leave someone here. In case he runs away. He is now in the dressing room and refuses to come out."

Lu Rong: "It's okay, I'll be there soon. You are working hard, I will treat you if you want to eat."

Yan Gou, Deng Te, and Liang Wen said, "Okay, let's go buy breakfast for you together."

Lu Rong flashed into the narrow staircase next to the deep night, and saw the whole wicked group passing by with a smile. When they walked away, he went downstairs, and Ji Wenfeng stopped the car and returned.

The next step is to finish the necklace in 20 minutes.

The two walked side by side into "Ambiguous Night". Ji Wenfeng critically looked at the decoration of the nightclub: "You come to this place?"

The lobby manager greeted us with a smile: "Two guests, we haven't opened here yet, and we don't accept minors either."

Ji Wenfeng: "You didn't say that last night."

Lobby Manager, Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong: "Give him a glass of red wine." Let him forget all his worries.

"I have to drive in a while." Ji Wenfeng said coldly.

He stepped aside, supported the bar lazily and domineeringly with his hands, staring at Lu Rong and said, "Don't worry about me, just see the person you want to see."

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong said to the lobby manager, "I want to see the male model in the dressing room."

Even if he said in a low voice, Ji Wenfeng still heard it, and a blue vein on his forehead jumped: "You are still a male model?"

Lu Rong: "..."

The lobby manager suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the one yesterday... He is in the dressing room now, I will take you there."

Ji Wenfeng jumped off the high stool and inserted into the center of Lu Rong and the lobby manager: "Let's go."

The lobby manager was puzzled: "Are you going to be together?"

Ji Wen's atmosphere turned back and smiled, looking at him and then at Lu Rong, three of them together? "It's pretty wild to play."

Lu Rong: "..."

No matter what Ji Wenfeng was thinking, he didn't want to know.

Four people walked into the nightclub dressing room. The male model with thick eyebrows and big eyes was tracing his eyebrows in the mirror. Seeing the wave of sending away and ushering in another wave, he rolled his eyes and dropped the eyebrow pencil, staring at them boredly.

Ji Wenfeng looked at the male model and asked Lu Rong, "That's it?"

Lu Rong didn't want to and ignored him, and said to the male model: "I'm here to get my things back."

"Can those who reward male models in the nightclub want to come back?" The male model raised his head proudly.

Ji Wenfeng asked Lu Rong, "Are you still rewarding him?"

Lu Rong: "..." Even if it was his reward. He just carried the black pot for Fang Qing. Anyway, Ji Wenfeng's brain hole couldn't stop seeing it, so let it go.

The male model turned Erlang's legs in a circle on the chair, and said to Ji Wenfeng: "It's just a string of fake necklaces." As he opened the drawer, the 13 million necklaces and other rhinestones were cluttered together.

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng looked at Lu Rong in disbelief, "You will reward him with this? This is for marriage!"

Male model: "Regardless of whether you are married or what, the necklace is true or false, and the rewards cannot be returned. This is the rule. I am not without paying. I gave you a reward of 300 yuan yesterday."

Ji Wenfeng felt that the truth was more exciting one by one: "Lu Rong, are you also the male model here?!"

Male model: "Not really, but his striptease is really amazing."

Ji Wenfeng: "Did you striptease here yesterday?!"

Lu Rong was shocked: "I did a striptease here yesterday?!" He explained to Ji Wenfeng in a low voice, "I just knew it too, okay?"

Ji Wen's expression turned pale: "I finally know how the roses and banknotes in your pants came from."

"What roses and banknotes? In my pants? I didn't notice when I got up in the morning... You took off my pants yesterday?" Lu Rong finally dared to face Ji Wenfeng's eyes.

The male model wowed: "Did you take off his pants yesterday?" He looked at Shura Field with his arms folded.

The lobby manager also shook his head painfully, his face was full of "Unexpectedly you are such a person."

Ji Wenfeng stood there and was silent for a few seconds before looking at the male model: "Hand over the necklace."

Lu Rong: "Don't change the subject."

Ji Wenfeng: "We will solve the necklace first, and we will get married today."

The male model rip-offs: "Give it to me and ask me to vomit it? There is no such reason. Even if it is not for me, I have to collect gold in the nightclub, and I have to ask for a little thank you gold."

Ji Wenfeng keenly caught the loophole in his words: "You just picked it up, right?"

Male model: "..."

Lu Rong was relieved when he heard the male model's tone. He just talked about the money and said, "Thank you for picking it up. How much do you want to thank you for?"

Male model: "Thirty to fifty thousand." Looking at the posture of these waves of people fighting each other, this necklace is most likely to be true. If it is true, less than a few million, he should take a three to fifty thousand storage fee.

Lu Rong took out three sheets of 100 from his trouser pocket and threw them on the table: "Three hundred."

Male model: "Did you kill the price at 1%!"

Lu Rong took out two more pieces of one hundred: "Up to five hundred, no more."

Male model: "I gave you three hundred yesterday! You only left me two hundred! You are too much! I will not pay you back if I die!"

Ji Wenfeng was initially impatient when he heard them bargaining prices. At this time, he heard the male model revisiting the old story. He gracefully stepped forward and grabbed his hair, slapped it **** the table, lifted it up again, and gracefully used his low. Another magnetic voice asked, "What did you say?"

The male model had a nosebleed and took out the necklace: "Return it to you."

Ji Wenfeng was polite and respectful: "Thank you." He dropped his head and picked up the necklace.

Lobby Manager: "You are responsible for hurting our male model..."

Ji Wenfeng's eyes sharpened.

Lobby manager: "...is responsible for a free glass of red wine."

Ji Wenfeng declined: "Thank you, I will have to drive later." He glanced at Lu Rong coldly, and Lu Rong was too scared to move.

Ji Wenfeng coldly hummed and walked out, Lu Rong stepped forward and put five hundred yuan bills into his trouser pockets, following his footsteps.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, he heard Li Nanbian and the others coming in: "Why hasn't the boss come yet?" Ji Wenfeng was walking outwards. As long as two teams walk into the hall, boom.

Lu Rong suddenly became wise, grabbed Ji Wenfeng's arm and dragged him into the private room, closing the door smoothly, and threw him on the door.

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong: "..."

When he woke up, Lu Rong found that he was pushing the door with both hands, trapping Ji Wenfeng between his body and the door. To put it more bluntly, he thumped Ji Wen Fengbi.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while. Not only because neither of them spoke, and breathe tightly, but also because the room was dimly lit, full of ambiguous sweet smell and sexual aftermath, and there was a bed behind it.

After a long silence, Ji Wenfeng spoke first, gritted his teeth: "Do you think...you think...this way, nothing will happen?"

Lu Rong slowly said, "Is there something going on?"

Ji Wenfeng: "You got 13 million wedding necklaces at the nightclub yesterday as a reward for a male model, isn't it count?"

Lu Rong stared at his hand hanging beside him, those slender white fingers: "You took off my pants yesterday."

Ji Wenfeng choked and continued to make trouble: "You did a striptease in a nightclub yesterday."

Lu Rong: "You took off my pants yesterday."

Ji Wenfeng: "You let the male model stuff your pants with roses and banknotes yesterday."

Lu Rong: "You took off my pants yesterday."

Ji Wenfeng: "...Can you say something else."

Lu Rong kept Bidong his actions, racking his brains, and really thought of one thing that Ji Wenfeng owes him: "You said yesterday that you didn't want others to know that we are in the same family."

Ji Wenfeng's body stiffened, and then he relaxed with naked eyes. He straightened up and said arrogantly: "Because of this, you go to nightclubs to buy drunk, striptease, reward male models, and let him stuff your pants with roses and banknotes?"

Lu Rong: "..." Where the **** do you follow.

Lu Rong lowered his head, "You just think about something, don't need to say it." After hearing this, it made people want to hit someone.

Ji Wenfeng stared at the top of Lu Rong's furry hair, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There was a pampering in his pride that he hadn't even noticed. But he squeezed the corners of his mouth quickly, and hummed softly: "Naive."

As he said, Ji Wenfeng pushed Lu Rong away, turned around and held the door handle: "Let's go, I won't be able to catch up with my parents' wedding."

Lu Rong took a step back: "I'm not going with you." Let his men see him and Ji Wenfeng together? No way!

Ji Wenfeng sank his face: "As for?" Even if he said yesterday that he didn't want others to know their relationship, Lu Rong had already gone to nightclubs to buy drunk, striptease, reward male models, and let him in his pants. It's full of roses and banknotes. Isn't it over yet?

Lu Rong talked endlessly with his eyes.

Ji Wenfeng snorted coldly: "Whatever you want." He opened the door with the necklace in his hand and left.

For the first time, Lu Rong felt that Ji Wenfeng's time for his brain supplementation was very useful. He didn't need to explain why, Ji Wenfeng himself would make up 10,000 reasons.

The villain group in the nightclub lobby saw Ji Wenfeng sway out of the gate, and then whizzed away in a supercar. Behind him, the lobby manager walked out with a nosebleed male model.

Li Nanbian: "The latest news, the latest news, Ji Wenfeng drives a sports car and sleeps in a nightclub. The male model is also suspected of sexual abuse!"

Lu Rong: "..."