MTL - I’m a Professional at Seducing Rivals In Love [Quick Travel]-Chapter 87

chapter87

Tan Jinxue opened the door.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, only Zong Zi's study room was dimly illuminated. There were bowls and chopsticks on the table, including cold porridge and neatly cut cucumbers, none of which had been touched.

The door of the study room was unlocked, Tan Jinxue pushed it open.

The young man who was drawing something at the desk under the lamp raised his head, and something flashed in his chocolate-colored eyes, which was too fast to catch.

"I'm back." His attitude was surprisingly calm, without harsh sarcasm. Zong Zi casually pressed the things he was drawing under a stack of brand new drawing papers.

The man stood at the door, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the living room, and his expression and expression could not be seen clearly.

Tan Jinxue said: "I gave you a week, do you understand?" His tone was very cold.

Zong Zi was startled, and his voice cooled down, "I'm not gay." This was a clear rejection.

But Tan Jinxue quickly caught a fleeting, uncertain tremor from his tone. He slightly bent the corner of his lower lip.

"Neither am I."—That's the truth.

The man raised his chin slightly, "Let's go."

Zong Zi raised his eyebrows. He was poised to attack like a threatened cat.

Tan Jinxue didn't look at him anymore, she just turned around and walked towards the door, saying as she walked, "This is your last chance."

As expected, Zong Zi followed behind slowly.

Tan Jinxue casually threw him a windbreaker, "Put it on."

The two went downstairs one after the other.

Zong Zi followed Tan Jinxue with an almost provocative attitude.

Just as Wei Xiaoyang yawned in the car, he saw Tan Jinxue and a young man coming out of the corridor of the unit one after the other.

He narrowed his eyes, - the one behind him was indeed the company's chief designer, Zong Zi. The young man was wearing a smoky gray windbreaker, which didn't seem to fit his thin figure. Wei Xiaoyang remembered that it was just talking.

"Where... are you going?" The young driver watched as the CEO opened the rear door naturally and smoothly, stuffed the young man with curly black hair into the car, and then sat in the passenger seat.

Talk about Jinxue with a calm demeanor.

"Go to Third Avenue."

Wei Xiaoyang froze for a moment, then started the car. Third Avenue is the city's default high-end "red|light|district". A place for rich grown-ups to have fun, there is something for almost every taste. Even some businesses are negotiated in these places.

But talking about Zonghe Zong's designer now doesn't seem like going to "do business" at all!

He gently pushed the tissue in the direction of Tan Jinxue.

The man's eyebrows twitched, he casually took out a piece of paper, and pressed it to his nose. Zong Zi, who was sitting on the back seat, seemed to have fallen asleep, with his body on his back lying motionless, and he didn't see Tan Jinxue's movements at all.

It was already past one o'clock at night, and the streets were quite empty with few people and few cars. Until Wei Xiaoyang turned on the turn signal and turned into Third Avenue.

The lights are feasting, the world is full of luxury, and a whole magnificent street is filled with a prosperous and luxurious atmosphere.

The car drove into the parking lot, and Zong Zi, who was sitting in the back, woke up with a slight shake.

He sat up straight, "What are you doing here?"

Tan Jinxue didn't speak, and got out of the car. He held the window of the rear seat, and said calmly: "Don't dare to continue, I can ask Xiao Wei to take you back now."

Zong Zi glanced at him expressionlessly, folded his hands on his chest, and stood still.

Now he looks like a teenager who has a temper with his parents, with only one pair of eyes, which flicker sharply under the night lights.

Tan Jinxue chuckled, "Then let's go."

The two entered a club, opened a room, and talked about the waiter who was called by Jinxue with ease.

"Hi sir, what do you need?"

"Bring a few people over and wait outside."

Zong Zi stood, as if every inch of this room was full of uncleanness.

Tan Jinxue sat down on the white sofa very calmly, and said lightly: "This place is brand new. Sit down."

Zong Zi walked over slowly and sat down. He smiled softly, "I've lost interest."

Tan Jinxue didn't look at him, she raised her hand and patted him lightly twice.

The door of the box opened slowly, and two women entered. One looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and looks like a young girl, with short hair at the ears, red lips and white teeth, and a kind of seductive innocence in black eyes. Red lips and a pair of peach blossom eyes twirled around Tan Jinxue and Zong Zi, and then retracted them.

Zong Zi frowned.

"Which one do you like? To take care of your cleanliness, it's the first time for both of them." Tan Jinxue said. He said it flat and serious, not like he was joking about this kind of thing.

Shuangshu, who is still a virgin, has such an appearance that is very rare.

Zong Zi's gaze was fixed on the man's face, as sharp as if it wanted to pierce into his brain.

Zong Zi looked at Tan Jinxue for a full ten meters, but the other party looked as usual. He walked over, his voice hoarse.

"What if I don't want to choose them?"

Tan Jinxue raised her eyebrows and looked directly at him, "I'm not in the range of options."

Just looking at Zong Zi's expression at that moment, Tan Jinxue knew that he was right. A thin smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he looked at Zong Zi with gentle eyes, but he could not refute.

Since you are so categorical and say that you are not gay, then let's prove it.

Zong Zi turned around expressionlessly, his eyes swept over the two women who hadn't said a word since entering the door.

"Okay, let's go together."

After throwing down the shocking words, the young man with black curly hair walked into the suite of the box first. There is a kingsize bed, all of which are brand new. The silk sheets were spread on the big bed ||, so smooth that there was no trace of wrinkle.

The two women stood there without moving. They all looked at Tan Jinxue who was sitting on the sofa.

Tan Jinxue frowned, subconsciously raised her hand and pressed her forehead, her eyes darkened.

Those two people were stared at by his gloomy and sharp eyes, and they tensed up together, and then they followed Zong Zi to the apartment after the man nodded his head as a signal.

The door was gently closed.

Tan Jinxue leaned on the sofa, tormented by seemingly endless headaches.

Fortunately, this is just a strategy. She thought, it was already so painful just to be in the drama, if she showed her heart, she would really regret it.

After a while, the inner door was suddenly pushed open.

"-boom!"

The force was so great that the door slammed into the wall on one side.

The young man stumbled out of the door and rushed into the bathroom in a state of embarrassment, and then there was an uncontrollable sound of vomiting.

Tan Jinxue sighed and stood up. He glanced into the suite, and the two girls were still well dressed, neither of them seemed to have expected the situation at this moment, their faces were a little pale, and the one with the wavy hair was sitting on the bed with an embarrassed expression .

— She just approached that young man and touched his chin with her hand!

Tan Jinxue followed up in the bathroom.

Zong Zi, who vomited out the contents of his stomach, is now vomiting acid water. Tan Jinxue took a cup, took a cup of tap water from the tap, and fed Zong Zi a couple of mouthfuls.

The young man's face was pale, his eye circles were red, and he looked rather pitiful, except for his hoarse voice—

"Go away—!"

Tan Jinxue sneered, "If you are not **** or misogynist, then you are just a freak who is afraid of intimacy."

He poured the remaining cold water directly on Zongzi's head.

The cold water trickled down the young man's curly black hair, adding to the misery.

He raised his head abruptly, staring closely at Tan Jinxue.

The man had already turned around Shi Shiran and left the bathroom. Turning a blind eye to his fierce eyes.

Sitting back on the sofa in the private room, eating the fruit plate and waiting patiently for a while, Zong Zi came out from the bathroom. Tan Jinxue calmly said: "Do you still want to try?"

Before Zong Zi could reply, he lightly clapped his hands again, the door of the box opened again, and more than a dozen people entered one by one.

There are men and women, all of whom are outstanding in appearance and body. They line up in a row, like an embarrassing beauty pageant, but it is undeniable that they are indeed quite eye-catching.

There was a scent of perfume in the box, which was neither too strong nor too light. It was just the right kind of ambiguous and lingering, suitable for the current occasion.

But Zong Zi felt that he was attacked by tear gas. All sensitive senses were clamoring to his brain, — get out of this place!

Tan Jinxue watched him sprint out the door as if he was running away, and he drank the cocktail in the glass slowly, then stood up and smiled at the people in the box, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

He quickly found Zong Zi who was holding on to the door outside, gasping for fresh air.

"It's the first time I've seen you look so worthless." Tan Jinxue said calmly behind Zong Zi.

Zong Zi turned around abruptly, snorted coldly, and a distorted smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Because I'm a freak who is afraid of intimacy."

Caught off guard, Tan Jinxue stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"What if I say, now I'm within the optional range?"

His voice was a little hoarse, adding a kind of temptation out of thin air.

Zong Zi was taken aback. He suddenly realized that the man's fingers were pressing against the skin of his wrist, and the distance between them was not a safe distance for normal people to talk.

And even being touched by that strange woman would cause physical discomfort, but he was completely unaware of this intrusive approach.

He is used to boiling frogs in warm water.

The clear and pungent smell of cedar on the man's body seemed to clear his mind.

Zong Zi narrowed his eyes.

The facts were in front of him, and he had to recognize them.

— "Then... I choose you."

The author has something to say: Tan Jinxue [smiling evilly]: Young man, are you playful?