As the saying goes, following the customs, after Zhang Xiaofeng entered the nightclub, he directly revealed the nature of a wolf and his vulgar temperament. This state made Cao Gongling, who was originally trying to say something, was ashamed. The expression on his face was very complicated, his eyelids twitched, and he smacked his lips, and then he turned his head and pretended not to see it.

"It's so vulgar, it's even more vulgar than me. Brother Feng is worthy of being Brother Feng, but we can't compare." Cao Gongling sighed for a moment, and went to a nightclub and did it on a seat that had been prepared for him.

He made a gesture directly, and the waiter next to him nodded with a smile, then walked away. Soon, he had already brought in a few bottles of high-end foreign wine and a row of top-quality wines filled with pipes. All of these wines were extremely high-end. No matter where, the person who could order these wines, as long as someone saw them, he would know that even if this person was not a noble man, he was also a rich man.

Of course, Cao Gongling is no exception. His identity must be accompanied by such wine to highlight his so-called taste. Of course, this has always been something that Zhang Xiaofeng disdains. In Zhang Xiaofeng's view, Cao Gongling's approach is just burning money, and this method of burning money can only be described as two words, that is, pretending!

Zhang Xiaofeng has always been very unaware of Cao Gongling's pretentiousness. From time to time, he would stimulate him, making him feel embarrassed and stunned again and again. However, this time, Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the beautiful women who were extremely angry and twisted with a slim body for a long time, and suddenly felt that it seemed that pretentiousness was also very good. At least, Cao Gongling just slapped those buttocks on them and only gave him a charming look. Before he could touch them, he hurriedly avoided them, as if he was afraid of being caught on him, and his brows frowned?

No wonder anyone like this. Zhang Xiaofeng likes street goods in dress. If he is willing to spend the five million black money, he has to show off, but he is much more handsome than Cao Gongling. Of course, this conclusion was not given by others, but Zhang Xiaofeng's shameless evaluation of himself.

After looking at the beauties for a long time, Zhang Xiaofeng's face was closed because it seemed that such a vulgar look was not suitable for appearing here. He still had to be like Cao Gongling to show his temperament. "This kid is quite good at pretending, so should I also be like him?"

Although he thought so, Zhang Xiaofeng still felt that pretending was still too uncomfortable. So, shortly after Cao Gongling sat down, he sat down next to Cao Gongling, "Oh, if there is no big deal in this place, it would still be..." Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the next sentence seemed not suitable, and frowned. Then when Cao Gongling thought that his second half would be very serious, he was indeed extremely serious and serious in speaking out the second half, "It's better to do more."

As soon as these words were said, Cao Gongling was stunned. He looked at Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes and looked directly at the high-end wine on the table. He reached out and grabbed a bottle and poured a cup, and then took a sip. He seemed very thirsty, but in fact, he was just too speechless to Zhang Xiaofeng.

Shortly after the two sat down, the beauties who were originally swaying on the dance floor, with a few sharp eyes, suddenly saw the high-end wine on the table. They made a rush, and a large group of beauties surrounded Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.

"This handsome guy, can you give us a drink?"

"Handsome brother, we have no place here, can we sit with you?" A series of voices, either delicate or charming, penetrated into the ears of the two of them. However, the eyes of these beauties were only staring at Cao Gongling, and they completely ignored Zhang Xiaofeng's existence. This made Zhang Xiaofeng, who originally thought that he could highlight himself by using Cao Gongling's identity, suddenly stunned, and then his face looked a little unfair.

In fact, under the sight of these beards surrounded by the eyes, he grabbed a bottle of wine and blew a big mouthful at the bottle. Then, under the surprised gaze of the beauties, he smeared the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, and then, under the eyes of the beauties who were almost looking at monsters, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, good wine, it's really good wine! Xiao Cao, this is great, I like it, come on, let's do it!"

Zhang Xiaofeng's sudden movements and the sound were filled with heroic and rough laughter, which made the Yingying Yanyan suddenly stop talking, covering their little mouths one by one, and staring at Zhang Xiaofeng with his eyes wide open. They could not imagine that in such a place, someone could actually hold a bottle of high-end foreign wine in front of the horse milk wine on the grassland, and with the heroic and rough voice that only appeared in ancient times, laughing out loud. This was simply incredible!

Another dull person was Cao Gongling, but for him, who is used to Zhang Xiaofeng's frequent pranks, his immunity to such things is already very strong. Although he was still shocked, he quickly came to his senses. Then he smiled and squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying. He also grabbed a bottle of wine, laughed a few times, "Uh, do it."

"Okay, it's really refreshing!" Zhang Xiaofeng directly patted Cao Gongling on the shoulder and shouted loudly here.

Then the two of them raised the bottle and blew it upright! The girls were staring blankly at the two men who were too crazy in their eyes and drinking wildly like a waste. Then some tactful girls left directly. They already knew that they were not welcome here.

The rest of the people were moved back awkwardly after watching the two of them blow a bottle, and slowly disbanded.

After Zhang Xiaofeng finished drinking, he felt a violent smell of alcohol surge between his chest and abdomen, and immediately realized how powerful the wine was. However, for a martial arts pervert like him, such smell of alcohol can still be discharged from most of the pores, and the remaining small part is left in the body to promote blood circulation.

Zhang Xiaofeng was actually always paying attention to the reactions of the girls. He knew that his actions had made those people leave with tactfulness. He felt that it was really interesting to drive people like this. But after seeing Cao Gongling's red face, he sighed, "Reality, it's really too realistic. If I hadn't been so cruel just now, those little sisters would have to circle around this guy."
Chapter completed!