Chapter 1973 Men Without Human Rights (3)

Beautiful waiters lined up to enter the door, all holding different things in their hands, such as wine, fruit plates, various snacks...

Three men are sitting on the sofa.

The waiter walked to the coffee table, bent down and put the things he was serving on the coffee table.

Their squatting posture made the three men on the sofa more dignified.

"I wish the young masters a happy time."

A row of waiters nodded to them three times, and everyone's voice was so sweet that it made people's bones crisp.

Ming Ancheng and Yan Rusheng each held their phones, lowered their heads, flipping through them randomly.

Lu Yinan secretly cleared his throat, as if to gain confidence for himself, and said to the waiters: "Bring over the batch of half-blood princesses you just arrived yesterday."

When it comes to the back, he is still full of posture and lack of confidence.

The lead waiter smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After the waiter and the others went out, Ming Ancheng looked at Lu Yinan with an uncertain expression, "Really?"

Lu Yinan raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?"

Nima, is he actually afraid too?

The two of them will have a cold war at most when they go home, and he will not only have a cold war, but he must also suffer from flesh and blood, okay? "

Yan Rusheng sneered, "A joke, isn't it just singing and drinking? There's nothing to be afraid of."

As he said that, he straightened his waist, showing that he was very confident.

Ming Ancheng laughed 'puchi'. He looked at Yan Rusheng's face and asked, "Then why did you write 'I'm so scared?'"

Yan Rusheng frowned, "How is that possible?"

That's what he said, but he still couldn't help reaching out and touching his face.

"Hahaha……"

Yan Rusheng's actions drew merciless ridicule from Lu Yinan and Ming Ancheng.

At this moment, the door of the private room opened.

A tall figure walked in, Ming Ancheng looked over first, "Ah Heng is here."

Jiang Zhuoheng was dressed in casual black, which made his figure extraordinarily slender and perfect. When he saw Ming Ancheng waving at him, he smiled slightly and walked towards them.

Seeing Jiang Zhuoheng, Yan Rusheng was surprised, and then said in a cool voice, "He's here? The sun is coming out from the west."

Ming Ancheng said: "I just gave him a screenshot of what you said to me, and he said it very straightforwardly."

Hearing this, Young Master Yan frowned unhappily, "Fuck, why don't you admit that he's more cowardly than me until you die?"

He readily agreed to come, just to prove that he is not afraid of him.

Thinking, he glanced at the red wine, beer, and all kinds of spirits on the table, he must let Jiang Zhuoheng admit defeat to him tonight.

Not only did she lose to him emotionally, but she was also inferior to him in terms of drinking capacity and strength.

While thinking about it, Jiang Zhuoheng had already walked to the sofa, and Ming Ancheng pulled him to sit down beside him.

"Your Hu Xiaoxiao doesn't care about you, can you come out casually?" Lu Yinan asked Jiang Zhuoheng with a smile.

Jiang Zhuoheng slightly pursed the corners of his lips, with a faint smile, and his tone was calm, "Isn't it normal for men to socialize outside, drink, eat and sing with friends?"

One word stabbed the hearts of the three young masters of Yan Minglu.

'tuk tuk tuk'

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Yinan looked over and answered.

The door opened, and the waiter who led in just now came again, this time with a row of tall, long-haired beauties behind her.

The beauties have different hair colors, but they all wear the same clothes, pink tube top skirts, showing slender and fair legs.

(Haha, these young masters are self-inflicted! The new book has been released. If you have time, go and take a look at Brother Yang’s new book. It’s very hot. The title of the book is "Temporary Husband, Play Exciting!", okay? clatter)