Apart from people and money, Chen Qisheng couldn't think of any other reason. You said that you don't want people or money, what do you want?

Can he help you cut Pinduoduo?

Lin Yian laughed again, bit the cigarette and turned his head. The swaying silver chain on his ear ringed slightly, shaking in the air with his tilted head.

Chen Qisheng was almost blinded.

Since he hung this thing on his ear, Mr. Lin, who was already a slut, has reached a higher level of slutiness. He is like a peacock with a wide open face every day, and he is almost unable to accommodate him in the huge Jiangzhou city.

At this time, the young master Hua Peacock Lin swayed his big screen-like ear bone chain, pretending to be deep "um", then spit out a long circle of eyes, then sighed: "There is no reason, it's just because I'm a slut."

Chen Qisheng: "..."

Chen Qisheng once again had nothing to say.

Sorry, it was his fault this time, he underestimated Lin Yian's slutty level.

After several times in the entire Jiangzhou city, only Lin Yian would not be beaten when he said this. This is too worthy of being beaten.

Another melon-eating crowd who was watching the fun was very enthusiastic, expressed deep understanding of this: "Yes, yes, I think what Uncle Lin said makes sense."

Lin Er, who always wants to pretend not to know his father: "..."

Is there a nonsense?

But He Chen gave his son a face and laughed and said, "How can it make sense?"

So, He Yin continued: "Through my observation, it is difficult for women to say 'no' to handsome and gentle men."

The words that were not said in the second half were - "Aren't our Er Ye and Mao Ye a ready-made example?"

"Come on, A Yin." Chen Qisheng completely disagrees with this sentence. "You are still too young to see the essence from the surface. What you said is wrong."

He Yin humbly asked for advice: "What's wrong?"

So, Chen Qisheng saw through the essence and said: "You should change your words to women who are not 'no' to handsome men. It has nothing to do with being gentle or not."

He Yin: "..."

He Yin thought about it carefully, and the scene of Shen Jiayu Liang smirking and smashing the glass table with a man pressing him to the glass table, and then the scene where Xie Yan grabbed the glass stubble of the wine bottle and pressed his expressionlessly towards the person's neck in Qicheng's bar.

Finally, he nodded in agreement.

Chen Qisheng is indeed the truth.

Whether a girl can say "no" mainly depends on the man's face, and it has nothing to do with her personality.

The atmosphere in the hall became quiet, and Liner started to feel sleepy after sitting on the sofa for a while.

She didn't know why Lin Yian liked to carry her wherever she went, just like when she was a child. She wanted to tie a rope on her belt so that she could not help but lose her if she was not careful.

There were resident singers singing lingering and gentle love songs on the stage, and Liner was even more sleepy when he listened.

Opposite the long table, Lin Yian and Chen Qisheng were playing chess.

That's right, it's just playing chess.

She didn't know where these two people found this chess game. Who the hell came to live?

Shouldn’t this exclusive entertainment activity for retired old men be held under the old banyan tree in Citizen Square?
Chapter completed!