Host, You're Targeted

The glass hit the floor with a crisp sound, and the tiles collided and overburdened, broken debris splashed everywhere.

Lin Shu coldly watched the spatter of glass flying over the back of his hand, leaving a light red blood line on his white skin, and there was still no emotion on his face.

He looked at the straight blood line on the back of his hand, and then he looked up to see the man who had smashed the glass in front of him.

The man was Gao Han's roommate, he Jiaming.

He Jiaming obviously drank too much wine, and his exposed skin was red from the forehead to the root of his neck. Because he exercised all the year round, his muscles were stretched tightly by the white T-shirt. If other people saw such a big muscular man who was drunk, he would have to admit his mistake and apologize first.

But Lin Shu can't.

Lin Shu has been taught from an early age that he can't bow his head easily. Even if he has the last breath, it's not his fault to bow down.

In addition, he was arrogant, so even in the face of he Jiaming's obviously difficult role, he would never admit to running away.

"Lin Shu, don't look arrogant there! Who doesn't know you're not easy to mess with? " Even if he Jiaming is pulled by several people like Gao Han, his muscles are not white.

Gao Han saw Lin Shu's eyes getting colder and colder. Just now he Jiaming broke his cup and attracted many people's attention. Someone had already picked up his mobile phone and started shooting.

After he Jiaming broke away from him, he leaned up to hold his arm and whispered, "Jiaming! Don't make a big fuss about it

However, he Jiaming had no ability to distinguish when he drank too much. He only knew that his brother had chased Lin Shukuai for three years. He was still indifferent to his brother and was extremely indifferent. In addition, Gao Han just wanted to remind him to pay attention to safety, so he left his seat directly.

Who has no temper yet?! Is Lin Shu the only one with a big temper?!

"Han Ge, don't stop me!"

The drunkard's hand was not heavy. When he took it out of Gao Han's hand, he almost crushed Gao Han's wrist. He turned and held out his finger at the expressionless Lin Shu.

"Lin Shu! I'm going to ask for a word for my brother today! People have been chasing you for three years. If you don't promise, don't treat people's kindness as a donkey's liver and lung! Yes! Who doesn't know you Lin Shu is a gay with high vision! Do you want to pick and choose from my brother? Who the hell likes you without this face?! Only my brother can be devoted to you

Lin Shu's wound on the back of his hand has begun to ooze blood, but he just stares at he Jiaming motionlessly.

"Oh." Lin Shu sneered and said, "do I have to thank your brother for loving me for so long? Thank you. It's not my face that he's interested in, but my bad temper? "

After drinking too much, he Jiaming didn't respond for a while. He belched and stammered. He didn't know what he was muttering about.

When Jingze rushed up with a sound of water vapor, he saw a tall and thin figure wearing a black T-shirt and black jeans with his back to the stairs. Opposite him was a group of tall boys. The first one had a red cheek and was obviously drunk. Moreover, his tight muscles seemed to break through the shackles of cloth and be exposed to the air in the next second.

Rao is rich in practical combat experience, Jingze also saw such a muscular drunkard also know that this man is not easy to provoke.

Just when Jing Ze also wanted to show his ID card to stop the group of boys, the boy in black with his back to him gave a light smile.

The laughter was infinitely amplified in the patter of rain outside the window. The sarcasm and ridicule filled with the sound seemed to infiltrate into the oxygen, and then suddenly expanded when it was inhaled into the lungs, as if to burst the lungs.

The clear voice suddenly became cold: "I thank you, brother? Will you wake up? "