Chapter 239 (1/2)
Ouyang Xinglang is used to Li yanye's indifference, but today he went straight up, hugged Li yanye in his arms and began to stick his face in French.
Ouyang Xinglang has lived in France for a long time. This way of greeting is what he is most used to. He hugs loudly when meeting, and then sticks to his face in turn.
Li yanye was not used to such closeness. Two big men always feel something wrong when they are so close. However, under Ouyang Xinglang's warm greeting every time, he finally got used to his practice.
It seems that this face doesn't stick, and there's no way to say it next.
Li yanye looked disgusted, but Ouyang Xinglang enjoyed it very much.
After he finished sticking his face, he frowned and asked Li yanye, ”ah Yan, why are you thin?”
Li yanye gave Ouyang Xinglang a cold look, ”there's so much nonsense. It's not something you should care about! Did you find what you asked to check?”
”Of course, or I'll call you here rashly? I'm not in need of beating.” Ouyang Xing smiled and walked to the bar, picked up a box of cigars and handed them to Li yanye.
”Try?”
Li yanye stared at him. Now he is not in the mood to taste these things!
Ouyang Xinglang took the cigar to the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully. The rich and mellow aroma seems to be mixed with the labor sweat of Cuban women.
He cut off the sealed cigar head with the portable cigar switch knife inside, lit it with a pure gold lighter and rotated it slowly until every part of the cigar head was evenly burned by the fire, then he slowly put the cigar to his mouth and took a sip, which looked very comfortable.
Before Li Tianhao's accident, Li yanye, Mo Chen and Ouyang Xinglang were several masters who were extremely extravagant and would enjoy life.
When doing this series of actions, Ouyang Xinglang's eyes did not leave the fierce night. No matter whether his face was disgusted or scolded, he accepted all the orders.
What else do you need to have a confidant in life?
The thick and mellow smell of cigar flows freely between your lips, and then you taste it carefully before you slowly spray it out.
Li yanye gradually became impatient. Ouyang Xinglang's action at this time made Li yanye feel very tardy. He took down the cigar on Ouyang Xinglang's lips and pressed it directly into the whisky next to him.
”The 'globefish' you asked me to check has been found. His real name is Zuo Yanting, but few people know his real name. That nickname is thunderous. The so-called Hetun is a fierce poisonous fish!”
Li yanye sniffed, ”what's the use of poison? Isn't it eaten at last?”
”There are many people like you who scoff at him. Everyone wants to eat him. Those think they have good teeth. What's the end? Not dead or disabled?”