Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 2 Xiao Haozi, how good are you!

After they asked the address of the hotel, they took a taxi and went straight to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, the taxi driver threw them on the bustling street, muttered Korean, and pointed behind them.

However, after they wandered around, they found that there was no hotel they were looking for nearby.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, the time for the concert to start is approaching, and they don't want to say where the concert is, now they can't even find the hotel.

They asked a few people on the street and found that the people in this busy city are very authentic.

I found someone who could speak English, let alone someone who could speak Chinese.

Nie Hong put his arms around him and hooked his shoulders: "It's okay, it's okay, there is no unparalleled road, and we will always find a solution."

Optimism and cheerfulness are his greatest strengths.

Of course, neuroticism is also his characteristic.

He has already said so, Lan Hao is not a stingy person, not to mention that the relationship between the two is super good, no matter how angry they are, they dissipate.

So started a new round of asking for directions.

Lan Hao and Nie Hong have good looks, and they both have a friendly and sunny taste, unlike those iceberg hunks who can only look at them from a distance but not up close.

A friendly smile can cause countless girls to scream and rush forward to strike up a conversation.

It's a pity that what he said when he opened his mouth inevitably made people retreat.

After a while, Lan Hao took off the sunglasses on his face in frustration.

Say to Nie Hong in Chinese: "Could it be that this place is so far behind that there is not even a single person who can speak English?"

"Do you think South Korea is as free as the United States? I heard that their country is very closed to international news."

"What year?" Lan Hao seemed to be remembering something: "But I heard that there is no meat in Korea, only kimchi."

"Really? No way." The two beautiful men stood on the street, chatting about gossip, and had already forgotten about the urgent need to go back to the hotel: "Then what should I do? I don't like anything."

Immediately, Nie Hong became worried and prepared for his Korean food for the next few days.

"From today onwards, you will become happy without food." Hehe, Kimchi.

Nie Hong from Lotte: "What are you afraid of? You see, Koreans eat kimchi very nourishingly. They are all big, white and clean."

[The new book is released, dears, bookmark, bookmark, speedily!Your collection is my motivation.This is a rebellious youth novel belonging to Lan Hao and Ji Yue, a pair of vindictive and happy enemies, let's see how they interpret their youthful passion. 】.
(End of this chapter)