Chapter 2372 Ambiguous Relationships (Part 4)

"Ah, spit! Don’t taint this young master’s innocence. I haven’t done anything, absolutely nothing!"

Jiajia: "The thief cries ’stop thief’, Sheng Sheng, let’s bail, don’t give him any more knowledge!"

Sheng Sheng chimed in: "That was my intention too, let’s go, no more enlightenment for the female blind."

Zun Zun: "Don’t go, what is female blind?"

Sheng Sheng: "What does illiterate mean, female blind means the same thing."

Zun Zun sat up with a thud, immediately dialed Sheng Sheng’s number, but Sheng Sheng didn’t answer, so he decided to record something with his phone: "Sheng Sheng, you bastard!"

Then he tossed the phone onto the bed, sat at the computer desk, and booted up the computer.

The whole night, he didn’t do anything, the only thing he did was: search for knowledge about female physiological structure diagrams.

The more he searched, the more addicted he became. When he felt the drowsiness sweeping over him, it was already half past one in the morning.

But what could he do?

Can’t sleep?

He had absorbed too much knowledge at once, laying in bed, tossing and turning, all he could think about was the feeling he had when touching Qingqing, with his hormones surging high through the night.

Damn it, completely unable to sleep, what’s this rhythm?

"Yan Qingqing! Yan Qingqing, come out!" he shouted at the bedroom doorway: "Yan Qingqing!"

"Master." One of the guards appeared before him.

"Where’s Qingqing?"

"She returned to the apartment you stayed at last night."

Zun Zun irritably ruffled his hair, his whole body filled with unmet desires, "Prepare the car, I want to go play at the club."

Back in the bedroom, he put on clothes, called Wubai, and asked him to come out too. Then, he went to the main door, picked Wubai up from his house, and the two headed for the nightlife venue together.

Zun Zun didn’t book a private room, but headed to the dance hall, tossed his jacket to his subordinates, and squeezed into the crowded dance floor, immersed in electronic music.

Wubai stood aside watching him flirt alone, signaled his people to keep an eye on Zun Zun, then headed to the bar, ordered the strongest drink, raised his glass, and downed it in one gulp while beholding the flashy world.

"Hey handsome, are you alone?" A hot girl approached him, sitting closely.

A strong scent of perfume assaulted him, Wubai frowned, in a bad mood, he showed no patience for women, removed the woman’s hand on his shoulder and coldly said, "Get lost."

"Hey handsome, feeling down, I’ll drink with you to lift your mood... ah! Ouch! Let go, let go, hurry up and let go..." The beautiful girl’s words were halfway through when Wubai suddenly twisted her hand on his shoulder, making her unable to bear it, tears dropping immediately. Wubai looked at her with a cold face, pushed her away unceremoniously: "Scram!"

The girl dared not continue the conversation, cursed under her breath and fled quickly.

"Another round!" Wubai placed the empty glass on the counter.

"Sir, are you Mr. Nan Chen?" The bartender recognized Wubai, Wubai had no recollection of him, the bartender said: "I saw you at the orphanage before, I was in the same orphanage as Xiao Ai, you are Xiao Ai’s boyfriend, right?"

An indifferent Wubai suddenly clutched the bartender’s wrist: "Have you seen Xiao Ai?"

"Ah ah ah, Mr. Nan Chen, you’re about to break my wrist." The bartender winced in pain, arching his body.

Wubai released him, pressing further: "You and Little Ai grew up in the same orphanage? Do you have news of Little Ai? Do you know what friends Little Ai had in the orphanage?"