(BL)Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium (MTL)

Chapter 026

Chapter 026 Mr. Ba regrets after the contract lover leaves

    Lin Hanchuan thought about what the room would look like. The best thing is that the two sides are at peace; the worst thing is that Ran Xing is injured and the situation is critical.

    He hadn't thought about it alone, that this was the situation in the room.

    In the surprisingly wide study, two light, slippery, slippery men hugged each other and kept posing in various poses, while Ran Xing sat arrogantly in the octopus chair with his legs crossed, holding a camera in his hand. , kept clicking, and commenting a few words from time to time.

    "This pose is okay, it's exciting enough, continue." After Ran Xing finished taking the photo, he urged dissatisfiedly, "Change the pose, hurry up..."

    Before he finished speaking, Ran Xing, who heard the movement, raised his head and saw standing at the door. Ran Xing, the air is a little quiet.

    The four people present were stunned.

    The bodyguards who were beaten down by Lin Hanchuan also helped each other up and rushed into the room: "Mr. Yan, we didn't mean to let the young master in...Come..." For

    a while, everyone didn't move or speak. Silent.

    Yan Minghui's eyes went black, he kicked the man on his body, and shouted hoarsely: "Get out! Get out of here!" The

    bodyguards trembled all over, and hurriedly left the room with shaking hands. When the door was closed, I don't know who was talking too much One sentence: "We didn't see anything!"

    Yan Ming was so angry that one Buddha would come out of his body, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, almost fainting.

    The naked|naked man who performed with Yan Minghui also left the room in the chaos, Yan Minghui's hands trembled like he was suffering from Perkins, and he put on his clothes.

    Ran Xing held the camera with an embarrassed expression: "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm not... I didn't mean to..."

    When the boss saw that he was taking a photo of the boss's father's father, Ran Xing wanted to travel back to just now and hit him with a hammer. He was dizzy, he would rather be tied here to take pictures than himself, and he didn't want to be seen by Lin Hanchuan.

    "What's going on?" Lin Hanchuan didn't care about Yan Minghui, but asked instead.

    Ran Xing paused and said the situation in a faltering manner.

    When he was in the manor, a few burly men in black suits trapped him in the middle and wanted to 'invite' him as a guest. No matter how Ran Xing could beat him, he couldn't beat these dozen or so trained professionals. There was no one in the toilet, and there was no way to call for help.

    In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Ran Xing happily followed them away, only to find out that the person who 'invited' him was actually Yan Minghui.

    "He found a cowboy and wanted to take a photo of me and use it as a handle." Ran Xing roughly stepped on Yan Minghui's plan, "and then ruined my face. , so that I can't be in the entertainment industry."

    Lin Hanchuan clenched his fists suddenly, and the eavesdropping 001 in his mind also scolded loudly: [This scumbag! so bad! 】

    "Are you all right?" Lin Hanchuan looked at Ran Xing up and down for a few cycles, and asked in a hoarse voice.

    "I'm fine." Speaking of this, Ran Xing couldn't help but feel a little complacent. He raised an eyebrow and waved the camera in his hand, "The first thing I'm good at is acting, and the second thing I'm good at is fighting."