"Preparation." Wang Xuanzhi spoke gently.

"Start!" Liu Yingying continued.

In everyone's excited eyes.

Lu Fan did not move, and Ma Zicong did not move.

"It's all started..." Wang Xuanzhi reminded, what's going on with these two people? Have they both drunk too much? It's obvious that they have started, but no one has tried their best.

"It has begun." Lu Fan said.

"Ah?" Everyone didn't understand what this was.

If two people don’t move, what is the beginning?

Soon, they discovered the clue.

Ma Zicong's face turned red, Ma Zicong's face was sweating, Ma Zicong's face was covered with sweat... He gritted his teeth, his expression was distorted, and he used his strength to feed himself...

Even an idiot can tell that Ma Zicong has tried his best and even used the energy to feed when he was a child.

However, that guy sat steadily on the face without blushing and his heart was like a person who was fine.

Everyone looked at Lu Fan in shock. What is this guy? Ma Zicong is the peak of a warrior. Why is he just like a three-year-old child in front of him, making fun of him?

puff!

Ma Zicong used too much force. He lost a few games of dice before and poured a lot of alcohol. At this moment, because he was holding his breath in his stomach, he sprayed all out of his throat and nostrils, splashing on the backs of his and Lu Fan's hands and wrists.

"You kid..."

Lu Fan laughed: "I dare to use hidden weapons."

Puff!

The audience laughed.

Ma Zicong's face turned even more red. While frightened Lu Fan's arm strength, he felt embarrassed to continue the stalemate and said repeatedly: "I lost, I lost, I am not your opponent..."

Lu Fan let go: "Chengru Chengru, I almost made you plot against me."

"..." Ma Zicong's face turned purple and hurriedly stood up and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

Liu Yingying smiled and trembled. She took out a tissue from her bag to wipe the back of her hand: "I really didn't expect you to be so bad, it's so fun..."

"Haha, Ma Zicong can't even beat a doctor. Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"That's right, how can you find such a doctor? Where did you find Yingying? Please help me find one?"

"I want it too, I want it too!"

...

Wang Xuanzhi's beautiful big eyes flashed and looked at Lu Fan, saying, "Are you really a barefoot doctor who runs a clinic?"

"Yes, the clinic is in Nandu. Are you interested too?" Liu Yingying asked with a smile.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't say anything, pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I think Zicong probably drank too much, and he doesn't want to be too scrupulous with people like you, so as not to damage his identity as a Ma family. Don't be too sensible to yourself because of a small game and think how you are."

Yuan Linlin looked at Lu Fan contemptuously: "Don't you really think that you can compete with Mr. Zi Cong if you win two games, right?"

Yuan Linlin felt very uncomfortable when she saw Ma Zicong defeated Lu Fan like this.

She likes Ma Zicong, but Ma Zicong's eyes never stayed on her for a second, and she threw herself on Liu Yingying wholeheartedly. Now she was defeated by the man brought by Liu Yingying, and felt that she was very sorry for her face. After all, she likes Ma Zicong, which is well-known in this circle.

Liu Yingying frowned and knew that Yuan Linlin was coming for her.

"Since you're having fun playing games, let's go out and dance, and relax."

Wang Xuan's stunning understanding was amazing, and he spoke with a smile, resolving a battle.

Everyone nodded in agreement. It was time to go out and have fun and let the air go.

So, a large group of young men and white rich beauty rushed to the outfield dance floor in a mighty manner.

The music is deafening and the words are already very hard to hear. The only way for everyone to communicate is to make gestures.

Lu Fan was pulled to the corner by Liu Yingying, and the other men and women were scattered in groups or in groups.

Lu Fan was not familiar with this kind of occasion, and stood there like a straight telephone pole.

"Do you know who Wang Xuanzhi is? He can become the protagonist of tonight's cocktail party." Liu Yingying's face was charming, holding the wine glass in her hand, and standing in front of Lu Fan with a smile.

Lu Fan looked at Wang Xuanzhi, who was dancing, but only sat in the booth and admired himself: "Who?"

"The granddaughter of the eldest son of the head of the Kinmen, the largest gang in Jinling," said Liu Yingying.

"Kinmen?"

Lu Fan frowned and thought for a moment: "You are talking about Kong Zhuyin, right?"

"Do you know him?" Liu Yingying said in surprise. It was only two days before Lu Fan came to Jinling, and she could actually call out the name of the boss of Kinmen, which made her feel a little incredible.

"Haha, that's right." Lu Fan smiled and did not explain much.

Liu Yingying gave him a blank look and was about to pull Lu Fan to dance on the dance floor. Suddenly, a scream came from the dance floor, and then a quarrel came.

The bystanders naturally arranged into a circle, surrounding the people on both sides of the conflict in the middle.

Seeing this, Lu Fan wanted to avoid these irrelevant disputes and go back to the deck to drink.

"It seems that it's Yuan Linlin and the others."
Chapter completed!