It's night.

Shen Guanlin and Gu tingshen are sitting at the bar of the bar. Shen Guanlin asks someone to bring the medicine box. Before he starts to wipe the medicine for Gu tingshen, he is pushed away by Gu tingshen.

"It doesn't matter."

"You can do it!" Shen Guanlin "cut" a sound, to their own medicine.

Gu tingshen didn't know who had just opened a hole in his down jacket. Now there was down coming out. He put the jacket behind him lazily. The color of his pupils was deep. "What's your plan?"

"What can I do for you? Now the Shen family are those two. I can't run to the old man and cry, "your little son is going to kill me, right?"

Gu tingshen picked his left eyebrow.

Think about that picture Well, I can't imagine Shen Guanlin can do such a thing.

Shen Guanlin has now treated the wound on his arm. He takes down a bottle of wine from the counter, opens it and fills it up for Gu tingshen. "You don't have to worry about it. I'll do it myself."

"Really?"

"Hey, can't you see me or something?"

“……”

They had two sentences and two bottles of wine before Gu tingshen left.

Just as Gu tingshen left, Shen Guanlin's eyebrows fell. He thought that after the last time, Shen Zhixing would be restrained somehow, but he didn't expect to get worse.

In the evening, Shen Guanlin was sleeping in a bar. When the manager came to open the door the next day, he saw Shen Guanlin and was shocked. "Why are you here, master Shen?"

"Well, what time is it?"

Shen Guanlin didn't sleep in the room on the second floor, but slept casually over the sofa in the hall. He blocked his eyes with a white suit. Hearing the sound, he grabbed the suit and stood up to look at the person in front of him.

"It's eleven."

"Oh. It's time to eat. " Shen Guanlin nodded, then walked up with a suit. The manager took the key and drove a car. After ten minutes, Shen Guanlin had come down.

Because there are employees staying here occasionally, there are all kinds of toiletries.

Then Shen Guanlin went out.

Target - Shenshi group.

Maybe it's because the image of Shen Guanlin's Playboy is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so when the front desk saw Shen Guanlin, they all shivered.

"Master Shen! Young master Shen, you can't go in... "

"Oh? This is my property. Why can't I go in? "

Shen Guanlin carries his coat on his shoulder. He used to walk directly to the elevator, but when he was halfway there, he was stopped.

"This, master Shen, you didn't make an appointment..." The little girl at the front desk said uneasily.

Who doesn't know what kind of character this young master is? He can't bear to offend him, but Shen Zhixing told him that irrelevant personnel can't go in.

The front desk explained, "Mr. Shen said that no one can go up without his permission."

"Oh Mr. Shen, with Mr. Shen, I can't enter the gate? "

“……”

The perspiration on the girl's face at the front desk would fall down nervously, but Shen Guanlin had taken the opportunity to enter the stairs before she could answer. When the little girl at the front desk responded, the elevator had already gone up.

What can I do!

The little girl hurriedly went back to make a phone call to the assistant president, and almost cried out, "I, I just accidentally put master Shen on it..."