Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"You little love..." Zeng Xiangfei frowned and teased his eyes. Before he finished speaking, he was robbed by his friend.

Lin Jinan frowned, some unhappy, "he is not my little love son, I have nothing to do with him."

Zeng Xiangfei grinded his teeth, folded his hands and said, "I'm wrong. I'll punish myself."

Lin Jinan shook his head, slowly stretched out three fingers, "one cup is not enough, you have to have three."

"Shit, I don't want you to be such a trap!" Zeng Xiangfei spat out a sound and honestly poured himself three cups of wine and drank them in turn.

Lin Jinan was happy. He took the cup and touched Zeng Xiangfei. "I'm sorry for you before. Gao Xiaohan is not a good man. I won't be with him in the future."

"You should have thought that, but it's not too late." Zeng Xiangfei said and squeezed his eyes.

Zeng Xiangfei is a good friend, brother. If he hadn't realized that something was wrong and broke into the apartment with brute force and saved the original owner who had cut his wrists and lost blood, he would have died.

After Gao Xiaohan became famous, the original owner went on a business trip. When he returned home, he ran into Gao Xiaohan who was entangled with Zhang Liangcheng. He was angry but did something stupid.

There are more and more people in the bar. The beauty of men and women mingle on the dance floor and open the carnival parties of strangers.

Zeng Xiangfei was drunk and couldn't get up on the table. Occasionally he would make a few rippling smiles.

I don't know what dream I had. My saliva is flowing out.

Lin Jinan called the waiter and asked him to help his boss to the rest room.

As for him, he was only 40% drunk. The original owner is very able to drink, he is a big man in the entertainment industry, almost a wine board a day, the amount of alcohol has been trained.

"Mr. Lin, I sensed the soul fragment of your man in the bar." The system targets several people and checks the most handsome one without thinking about it.

Lin Jinan squints his eyes and looks at the past. The lights used by trampy are flashing and jumping. It is almost difficult to see the face of the man.

"What's his name?"

"Qiao Cheng." The target moved. He pushed the crowd away and headed for the bathroom.

According to the information from the system, Qiao Cheng is a college student, just over 20 years old this year, and he is a little brother.

Lin Jinan got up and followed him. He touched his chin. "I'm seven years older than him."

Compared with the young and delicious little milk dog, he seems a little old, the age difference is there, three years old a generation gap.

Lin Ji Nan is depressed, thinking about how to get the attention of her little boyfriend.

Qiao Cheng went into the bathroom. The sound of his footsteps behind him was very light. It was obvious that he was being followed.

Lin Jinan was pulled in by a hand, and his back hit the wall, making a great noise.

Looking at the boy's face at a close distance, his breathing was intertwined, and Lin Jinan's heart was pounding, fast and almost bursting out of his chest.

Qiaocheng's face was made by Nu Wa when she was making human beings. She poured all her efforts into it. Instead of randomly pulling vines, mixing water with mud, hitting the mud splashed on the ground.

There are many good-looking people in the entertainment industry, but none of them can reach Qiao Cheng's level.

How to say that, Lin Jinan just took a look and

That thing is very embarrassed to stand up, will he connect to the wall of the boy, face complex, eyes sinister, gnashing teeth to scold, "abnormal."

There's someone coming, with the sound of talking. Lin Jinan drags the boy into the cubicle and locks the door.

He deliberately close, red lips rub the boy's ear tip, "don't make a sound, it will be found."