After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Sky Bar.

The hall sounded loudly, and the demons danced wildly.

The private room on the second floor is quite elegantly arranged.

"Look who is here?"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man in a coat and gloves walked in, his leather shoes were polished and his hair was neatly combed.

"Oh! It's Mr. Meng! Rare customer, rare customer—"

As soon as Meng Zhiru appeared, everyone present stood up.

The host nodded and stepped forward, and invited him to the main seat to take his seat. After he was seated, everyone continued to push the cups and change the cups and warm up again.

"What has Mr. Meng been busy with recently? Long time no see."

Meng Zhiru took the red wine he handed over, and shook his head lightly, "On a business trip."

"It seems that your overseas business territory is about to expand again."

Meng Zhiru chuckled lightly and did not speak, but such an attitude seemed to acquiesce.

The man rolled his eyes and immediately behaved: "In the future, it's up to Mr. Meng to support him a lot."

"Mr. Zhang is very polite."

"Go-" the waiter beside Mr. Zhang's envoy, "call a few who can drink over and pick a pretty one!"

Soon, the waiter came in with a group of Yingyingyanyan.

At first glance, there are dozens of people.

I didn't know it was a beauty pageant.

"Old Zhang is not kind! As soon as Mr. Meng comes, you are called a beautiful girl, and all you have arranged for us are crooked melons and cracked dates!"

President Zhang hurriedly cupped his hands: "How can this be? I don't favor one over another. You think this batch is good-looking. Maybe the boss of Tianyu only let it go because of Mr. Meng's face. I don't take such a big blame!"

"In the end, Mr. Meng has the face!" This sentence sounds like a compliment at first, but when you smack it carefully, it has an indescribable sour taste.

Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Meng, which one do you think is more satisfactory?"

"Why, I only deserve to pick one?"

President Zhang pretended to be frightened: "If you say this, you will be seen. Even if you take all of these dozen girls away, you will have nothing to say."

Meng Zhiru waved his hand: "Just kidding."

His eyes swept lightly, and he pointed to the second-to-last one: "Just her, it looks pleasing to the eye."

Zhang Zong's eyes flashed.

His friendship with Meng Zhiru didn't last a day or two. The most common occasions for the two to meet were in various bars and nightclubs.

Meng Zhiru appeared to be gentle, clean and polite on the surface, but he actually turned around and played better than anyone else.

His taste in picking women has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he likes the kind of people who are as light as chrysanthemums, handsome and pleasant, and whether they are beautiful or not is the second, and the key is to have a "booklike air".

There used to be many people laughing at him behind his back and looking for a "booklike" lady in a nightclub. Isn't this touching gold in a cesspit?

Fortunately, he is not too picky.

There is no real gold, and hard feces and gold paper can barely refill.

Sure enough, the one I've picked today is a little jasper, handsome and well-behaved.

President Zhang: "What are you doing? Come over and pour a drink for Mr. Meng?!"

"...Okay, okay." The girl was timid and shy, and when she sat next to Meng Zhiru, she didn't even know what to do with her hands and feet.

Meng Zhiru calmly admired the girl's panic, and his eyes gradually showed satisfaction.

"What's your name?" He drank the wine she poured and lifted the girl's chin casually.

With fair skin and a small nose bridge, she is not very stunningly beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and watery.

"My name is Sisi."

"Oh? Thinking Si? Or Sven's? Huh?"

"Neither. Silk of silk."

"It's no wonder that she is so delicate and lovely. It turns out that it has something to do with getting a good name."

The girl bowed her head shyly.

Seeing that he was satisfied, Mr. Zhang also laughed: "Sisi, take care of Mr. Meng for me tonight, and you will have your big red seal tomorrow."

"Thank you, Boss Zhang."

"Hey, this little mouth is sweet..."

After three rounds of drinking, Meng Zhiru raised his wrist to look at his watch, and stood up from the seat with the girl in his arms: "It's getting late, everyone, play slowly, I'll take a step first."

After a few polite words, everyone watched him leave with the woman.

"Cut... what are you pretending to be? It's not too early. I'm in a hurry. What are you going to do with us?"

"Looking at Sven, dressed like a university professor, in fact, he is the least important person!"

"If people don't dress up like this, how can they win the heart of the person at home?"

"Yes, yes, isn't Mr. Lou just deceived by his gentle and elegant skin? Otherwise, how could he possibly see this poor and white phoenix man?"

"This is the real version of flying to the branches. When you are young, you can be with a rich woman. You have a car, a house, business, and everything. You can still look for flowers and willows outside."

"Tsk, the son-in-law who comes to the house these days has no self-awareness at all. He is doing shit outside with his wife behind his back, and he is justifiable."

"Hahaha, can this be called unscrupulous?"

"Brilliant!"

"I don't know if Mr. Lou knows that his husband is a public cucumber?"

"It is said that these two couples play separately, and Mr. Lou also raised a lot outside..."

Standing outside the private room, Meng Zhiru heard all the unpleasant remarks clearly through the sparsely opened door.

Phoenix man...flying on the branch...not keeping the male virtue...

His face was ashen.

But it quickly switched to a smiling face, and looked down at the panicked girl in his arms: "Dear me, tell me, what did you hear?"

The girl shook her head: "I... didn't hear anything..."

"It's so sensible. Let's go, Lord will take you to a happy life."

hotel, suite.

tick-

The door was unlocked, and the man entered halfway with the woman, entangled all the way to the bed.

Suddenly, Meng Zhiru got up, stood beside the bed, and smiled and loosened his tie.

The originally warm face was gradually covered by a frantic look, and he was in a state of extreme excitement.

Liu Sisi was leaning on the bed, looking flustered on the surface, but in reality he looked coldly at him pulling out a box from under the bed, opened it, and took out a special leather whip.

tsk...

Meng Zhiru warned gently: "Don't cry, don't cry, or you will be miserable."

"Really?" Liu Sisi hooked her lips.

He was stunned.

The next second, the originally well-behaved girl suddenly burst out and locked his throat.

"But I think you'll be even worse." Still delicate eyebrows, but at the moment, there is no tenderness, just indifference.

"Hoho——" The man couldn't speak, he could only let out an unpleasant neigh.

"Who do you want to ask me?" Liu Sisi chuckled, "Of course it's the one who stayed with you for the night!"

"Hoho--" Do you know who I am? !

"Isn't he just a Phoenix man?"

The man's already ugly face was even more ugly.

Meng Zhiru wanted to struggle, but the hand of the woman in front of him was like a pair of iron pliers, tightly gripping his throat. Apart from pain and discomfort, he couldn't do anything to resist.

As the air became thinner and harder to breathe, he began to scratch the woman's arm instinctively.

But just as he stretched out his hand for the second time, the other party directly twisted and twisted it, and only heard two soft clicks of the bones. His two arms seemed to be broken, and the pain struck, and he slumped weakly by his side.

"Hoho! Ho--" he called out louder this time than the previous few times.

The neck is red, and the veins are protruding.

Liu Sisi smiled and watched him roll his eyes several times because of the lack of oxygen: "You like the gentle and delicate one?"

"Huh—"

"You took the whip just now to hit me?"

"Hoho-"

"Unfortunately, you don't have this chance." After speaking, a hand knife slashed at the man's neck.

Meng Zhiru's body went soft and fell to the floor like mud.

Liu Sisi took out her mobile phone and dialed Liu Jinzhong: "Come up to Room 819, the person has already settled... Don't worry, I'm not serious, I haven't had any skin injuries..."

Saying that, he kicked the man in the face with his foot.

Gee.

Sven scum.

It looks like a dog, I didn't expect to act so filthy and disgusting!

Soon, Liu Jinzhong arrived with someone.

Meng Zhiru was put into a sack and dragged away.

Liu Sisi quickly dealt with the scene. Before leaving, she picked up the leather whip on the ground, put it in the box, and took it away together with the other items in the box.

...

The hour hand pointed to 0:00 in the morning, and Xiao Shan hadn't slept yet.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he stared at the bustling city through the window.

The love between him and Qingping begins here.

And the nightmare brought by Meng Zhiru also originated from this bad land.

He just came to the appointment of Miss Jiang with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but in fact he didn't have much hope in his heart, and he could really tell Meng Zhiru what happened.

It is a towering tree, not to mention uprooting, even cutting off some branches and vines, it is difficult to climb to the sky.

Qingping gave his life for this, and he lost his lover, career and dream for this.

If a girl could easily bring down Meng Zhiru, that would be ridiculous.

Four shifts, three thousand words.

Today is the sassy Sisi sister~

It seems that I have learned a lot from Sister Yue.