Yang Yilin left.

It's because of her anger.

Look at his last resolute look, I'm afraid he will never come again in this life.

She should have been happy, but slowly squatted down and hugged herself. She was always strong but shed tears.

Isn't that what she wants?

She was glad to see him angry.

Why did he read so many women, and she was the first time?

It's not fair!

She just wants to make him feel uncomfortable, just like pricking a thorn, even if it can only make her uncomfortable for a while, she will do the same.

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nightclubs.

Yang Yilin, who was stabbed in the heart, began to go out of the place again, mingling with beauties of all colors.

But now he seems to be really sick, in addition to drinking, other women a little closer to him, his heart is very uncomfortable, inexplicably there is a sense of resistance.

"Yang Shao, I'll drink with you."

A large chest of the beautiful woman with a glass of wine came up, the whole person seems to be stuck to his body.

He gently touched the glass with her, looked up to drink, and quietly moved to the side.

Maybe he felt his resistance. He hid, the beauty chased him, he hid again, and the beauty was chasing. Finally, he sat down on his leg, sexy and provocative to untie the buttons of his shirt ····

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Just as the beauty was about to unbutton the second button on his shirt, he pushed her away, stood up and strode away.

A embarrassed woman looked at his far back, reluctantly twisted her eyebrows and decided to try again later.

"What's wrong with Yang Shao today?" The woman next to him began to whisper.

"Who knows, maybe I took the wrong medicine." Two people, you and I, holding the glass to find the next target.

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in the bathroom.

Yang Yilin, who had washed his face, looked at himself slightly drunk in the mirror, and his eyes were more profound.

What's wrong with him?

What I like to do most in the past is not to drink, to go to bed?

But now the beauty is in front of him, why not only can't he mention the interest, but also produce a resistance out of thin air?

Impatient to shake his head, he even thought of sun Zhenzhen that dead woman in his mind.

When he turned on the tap and threw a handful of water on his face, he kept his brain awake.

It's just a cheap woman.

If he wants to, what kind of woman can't decide, why waste time on her?

He has a bad temper and is good at violence. He can't hold anything all over his body.

Apart from the chest ···

but what's the big chest?

What he wants is nothing, bigger than her, much better.

Making up his mind, he took out the tissue from the side and wiped his face. Then he threw the tissue into the garbage can and walked out majestically.

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the next morning.

Yang Yilin, still in his sleep, was awakened by the phone.

Fan fan stares to pick up, the tone with impatient: "who ah?"

"I said Yang Dashao, you are still in the mood to sleep. I feel like opening your mobile phone and surfing the Internet."

Zhou Hua called him. While busy contacting Xiao Ran's father with the hospital, he also took care of the company's affairs, especially the entertainment company established by the young master alone. He was in charge of it from the beginning to the end. When something happened, he naturally called him to inquire about the situation.

"No time!" Sleep is fragrant, good dream is disturbed, now a stomach is angry, where can care what network is not network.

"When the president calls you in person, don't mind if I didn't remind you."

Zhou Hua mentioned his cousin. He was so dazed that his brain woke up in general, "what's the matter? Make a fuss about it?"

As he said this, he pulled the tablet on the bedside table and landed on the front page of the news.

All of a sudden, the title of "Jin Bang: new male God Yang Yilin's nightclub romance" came into his eyes.

And one of the pictures is that charming woman sitting beside him and on his leg.

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