The toilet has always been a place of dirty things, and all kinds of unbearable things often happen here! Fang Yuanshan was standing by the toilet and was about to open the gate to release the water, and the door behind him was pushed open vigorously, and a man's drinking talk came.

"Uh...Is he so I'll tell you... uh..."

When the throat felt a little better, the man continued, "Fuck, you're the one who's right, let me listen to it... Da Mingzi is my brother... uh... You'll talk to me a few more times in the future. Be careful... uh..."

"grass..."

Fang Yuanshan was immediately angry. When the drunk man staggered to him, he tilted his head and vomited it all on him. All Versace's handmade custom suit was ruined, red, white, and various colors, and a sour air soaring into his nose.

After hearing the movement, Locke and the others rushed in immediately. After seeing the situation, they stepped forward and pushed the drunk man away. The drunk man who was not even walking steadily could not withstand his push. He immediately said "Ouch" and squatted on the floor tiles of the toilet.

"Boss, please wear my piece first!" After saying that, Yuan Gaoyang took off his suit.

Although his height is higher than the far mountain, it is much better than Locke, so he can only make it first.

Locke took out a tissue paper from his handbag and wiped the stains on the side of his pants. The man who was pushed to the ground was a little awake at this time. Seeing that he was pushed to the ground, he scolded him before he even got up.

"You are looking for death, right? Do you know who I am? I tell you, you are dead."

The drunk man didn't speak in a very fragmented manner at this time. He said in one sentence in full. After standing up on the floor tiles, he saw that the three of them were probably not his opponent and said, "You guys wait!" After that, he wanted to go out.

"Let's go! Where are you going? Come back."

Fang Yuanshan stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar and pulled him back. He held his back neck and said, "Do you want to leave? Yes! If you pay for my clothes, you can leave, otherwise you won't go anywhere today."

"Brother, don't be crazy, don't think I'm afraid of you after finding two seedlings. Put me down and put it down..."

Fang Yuanshan grabbed the collar with his backhand and carried it away, and immediately stepped on the floor tiles to find a place to stand firm. At this time, the drunkenness faded, and his face turned red and yelled loudly~

Turning his head to avoid his spitting star and watching his mouth with big yellow teeth open and close, Fang Yuanshan let go of his hands and put him down again.

"Ouch!~"

The unprepared man sat on the ground again, and at this time he calmed down. He gasped and said, "I tell you, don't be crazy. You'd better let me go, otherwise no one of you will leave today."

He squatted down, reached out and patted his fat face and said, "It's okay, I've paid for my clothes. Who do you like to look for? If you don't spend money with your clothes today, it won't be easy to find anyone, do you understand?"

The so-called hero does not suffer a loss in front of him. This fat man also understood. At this time, he said too much and made many mistakes. The situation was stronger than others. He had to give in and say, "How much does your clothes cost, I will pay you."

"Locke, did the Butler Bowman say how much this dress costs?"

"I said, 40,000 reals!"

Forty thousand reals are low-end for Versace's handmade clothes, but there is nothing we can do. There is no time to go up, so Bauman can only buy him two ready-made sets of clothes, and his customized clothes are still in the process.

The man sitting on the ground obviously knew that real was not a valuable currency for Korean won. He was probably shocked after calculating in his heart. He didn't care about the pain on his butt, and after getting up from the ground, he shouted: "You are robbing! I'm asking me for 80,000 yuan in a coat. I tell you, you are blackmailing!"

"You don't have to say whether to blackmail or not, that's the judge's business. If you pay for my clothes first, I will think that nothing is wrong."

"No, what should you do!"

The man was also depressed. He came out to drink and sing with a customer and encountered such a thing. These people were not easy to mess with. They were Versace and Real, and even the housekeeper came out later. The two big men behind him might be this young bodyguard. What else can you do?

“Haha~”

Originally, if he apologized, even if this matter was over, he would not be a rude person. At worst, he would turn around and clean it up. However, after the man had two taels of horse pee, he would be scoundrel and play with him. That would be a pity. This is the one he doesn't eat the least now.

"Come on, tell me where your backstage is and what you do, tell me what you do! Didn't you just shout that I'm dead?"

At this time, Fang Linlin's voice sounded outside: "Brother, are you inside?" She saw Fang Yuanshan not coming back for a long time and came over.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, the fat man walked in front and left the bathroom. When he came outside, Fang Linlin saw the stains on his coat mountain and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you, brother?"

"It's okay, I'm vomited all over by this person."

At this time, Lu Sihui also came out to find him. She saw a group of people gathered here and came over to ask what happened! When she saw the fat man, she said in surprise: "Isn't this Mr. Han? What's wrong?"

The fat man was also surprised when he saw him, "Teacher Lu, you are here too! You are here to judge, I accidentally vomited it on him. Now he asked me to pay him 80,000 yuan, and he said it was Versace's. Do you think there is this reason?"

Lu Sihui turned around and saw the spots on his pants. When she saw the coat that the man next to her was holding in his hand, she immediately understood what happened.

Looking at Fang Yuanshan, he said, "This father of Mr. Han, I don't know each other if you don't fight or know each other. What about this matter..."

Fang Yuanshan thought about it and forgot it. He was just out of fun. If he got angry, it would be worth it. He turned around and said to the fat man: "This Mr. Han, please, let it go for Teacher Lu's sake today."

"But I want to remind you that next time there is something wrong, it's best to be polite, not everyone is as easy to speak like me~"

Regardless of Mr. Han's flushing face, several people returned to the private room. When Fang Linlin saw that nothing was wrong, she ran over to compete with her classmates for the microphone. The teacher Lu Sihui next to her was not as calm as before.

Hearing himself admitting that the dress costs tens of thousands, Lu Sihui once again affirmed that this was a diamond five, maybe it was a big diamond of dozens of carats. Such an excellent boy is not hurrying now, and where will he look for it in the future!

He held back his hot face and said, "Can you tell me your phone number!"

Seeing Lu Sihui's hesitant look, Fang Yuanshan almost laughed. Shan Junlan was much more generous when she asked him for a number, but she was purely curious about him at that time, so she asked for his number.

And if this teacher Lu was right, he might really like him! ~ But after thinking about some of the past, he suppressed his heart and said with a smile: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!