In the evening, in a high-end bar in Beijing, Tang Yu was casually leaning on the sofa, with his charming peach blossom eyes slightly lowered, playing with a lighter with his fingertips, his eyes blurred and his expression lazy.
"I heard that the Tang family's oil bottle has been admitted to the ICU." As soon as he finished speaking, the man sat up with gloomy eyes, casually picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it over. "Bang" the person who spoke had already jumped forward, and there was a sudden silence. "Want to be a oil bottle?" The gentle but unemotional voice made the people around him react and drag the person out.
After that, the young master circle in the capital knew about this master's taboo. This was not the oil bottle of the Tang family, it was clearly the delicate porcelain of the Tang Dynasty.
The story of the only son of an established family in Beijing and the perverse girl in Hong Kong
It's purely fictitious, just for your own entertainment.
If you don't like it, don't come in, and refuse to study.
Purpose: Enjoy the human bonfire with you in an ideal country