The three of them walked to the club and headed straight for the billiards room they had booked in advance.

The two people in front were probably tired of chatting, and they started to approach the man with a smile.

"Brother, today is such a good day. Can you go to my second son's bar to have fun in the evening? There have been many girls in it recently, and there are all kinds of them."

Speaking of the latter, the third brother's expression became even more obscene, and he hugged the man's neck with his hand, his face approaching him.

The man glanced at him with a plain look, and then looked at the road ahead again.

“Not interested.”

"Hey, Brother Nan, don't do this. I always think that you have lived like your incompetent personality in the past twenty-six years because you haven't met someone you really like." After getting the expected answer, the third brother said.

"I tell you, when you meet someone you like, you are sexually incompetent? You can react just by looking at it." The third brother kept hugging the man while "instructing" himself. The more he said, the more he became dirty.

The dirty words did not make the man react at all and continued to head towards his destination.

Instead, it made another man feel funny, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he held up the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"I don't know which woman can stand you, the 26-year-old man."

"But I heard that you got married some time ago? Both parents did it simply." The second brother covered his face with one hand, pointed his fingers on his face, and said the news he heard at the bar a few days ago.

Compared to the third brother's romantic and lively words, the second brother is more restrained. He carries his hair with hair spray, leaving only a little broken hair hanging on his forehead, and a pair of glasses, which is quite a bit of scum.

However, no matter how restrained Lu Nanchen is, he is not as restrained as Lu Nanchen. Now that he hears what the second son Song Ya says, his expression changes rarely.

The three of them were 180 per person and had long legs and walked quickly. Soon they arrived at their destination. The second brother let Lu Nanchen go and pushed open the door of the billiard room.

Click.

"Impossible, can anyone understand Brother Nan?"

"What's the matter? Those little girls are stupid. Dogs like him should start from his parents and try them out." Song Ya said with his hands spread out, then walked in, picked up a billiard club from the side, rubbed it for a few times and was eager to try it out.

Just as he had agreed, Lu Nanchen entered the room and didn't even look at the clubs next to him. He just found a place close to the pool table and sat down. His legs were placed on the rules of putting the porcelain tiles and holding the thermos in both hands.

It contains hot water in winter and warm water in summer.

Dingdong.

A phone rang out from inside the pocket.

Lu Nanchen put the cup on the table beside him and took his cell phone out to see.

SMS display: 183××××××××

[Brother Nan Chen, Beibei took sleeping pills. It seemed that she knew that you were going to transfer to Changming University to teach. She didn't want to see you at school and then came up with this bad idea...]

It wasn't over yet, and the news soon dinged a few more times.

[Brother Nan Chen, don’t blame Beibei. She is just young and is more impulsive in doing things.]

[Don't affect the happiness of your two marriages because of this incident. I hope you both are well.]

Then I put several sentences below and saw that they were the literary love sentences searched on Baidu.

The roughly meaning is.

Divorce if you divorce, the next one is better.

Lu Nanchen looked at the strange numbers that sent him a text message and looked at the first sentence again.

"I'm sorry, if Brother Nan hadn't had that face, who would have been able to withstand his temper. He would live like a monk all day long, and all four of them were empty and have no desires." The second brother sighed while lying on the pool table looking for angles and aiming.

All the words fell into Lu Nanchen's ears.

The latter didn't have much fluctuation, put the phone back in your pocket, picked up the thermos and unscrew the lid.

I blew my mouth a few times before taking a sip.

It's boring.

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Chapter completed!