001. A dog of the Meng family
Twilight Bar.
People come and go, drunk and obsessed.
In the small dressing room, several women with heavy makeup and bright makeup were crowded, all sitting on the bench in the middle, playing with their mobile phones with their eyes down, and they were in high spirits.
"Xiaoli can't do it again, who hasn't worked yet, go to 888!"
The foreman suddenly came in, wiped the sweat from his head, and his eyes wandered around the people who were resting here.
"Oh, Sister Li, what kind of pervert is in 888, we don't know. β
"That's it, I heard that little kid is here again. β
Everyone talked about it word by word, and Sister Li was so angry that she held her forehead.
"I'll go. β
Sister Li was melancholy, and a deep female voice sounded from the corner.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
It's Jiang Mi.
A face is very good-looking, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, and the natural fox eyes. The clear eyes were half blocked by the long hair hanging down from the cheeks, revealing only half of the inky pupils.
The porcelain white little face is not powdered, and the corners of the mouth have a vague smile.
She was withdrawn and unsociable, and she had been here for more than a month, and they had not heard her speak.
"You're coming, get dressed quickly, come quickly. β
As if she had seen a big savior, Sister Li pulled out a black skirt from the cabinet on the side and stuffed it into her arms.
Jiang Mi just opened it and glanced at it, then changed it silently.
It was a short skirt with a deep V, showing her thin shoulder blades and thighs, and it was dazzlingly white.
Despite the abundant heating, she shivered uncontrollably.
"Young girls are bold, and you can stand it for a while. β
"After all, 888 is full of rich and noble people, who doesn't want to try their luck?"
Jiang Mi listened to their discussion, lightly took out his makeup bag from the locker, quickly touched up her makeup, her eyes wandered in the mirror, and she pursed her red lips, revealing the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, what if you change your life against the sky?"
Others were amused by her naΓ―ve remarks.
"If you change your life, they won't treat you as a human being. β
Jiang Mi didn't answer, just straightened his long black hair, Shi Shiran walked out of the locker room, and came to the door of the box with a familiar car.
She knocked politely on the door and pushed it open.
There were several men and women sitting in the box, and the man in the middle was holding a cigarette and was giggling as he watched others fight for wine.
Before she could take a closer look, she saw the man raise his eyebrows, hooked his finger at her, and motioned for her to come over.
She smiled lightly, "What do you need?"
The man's wicked eyebrows looked her up and down, then leaned back, and raised his eyes to look directly at her face.
"New here?"
"This is the first time I've been a substitute shift. β
She met him with a faint gaze and replied with a smile.
"No wonder I don't even understand the rules of Meng Xiao. β
As soon as the man's voice fell, everyone echoed.
Their eyes went back and forth on her, looking at her.
Jiang Mi lowered his eyes, let them look at his exposed thighs and shoulders loudly, and gathered his emotions into his eyes, and stood in front of them lightly.
"Please also ask Meng Gongzi to give advice. β
Meng Xiao stood up, casually took a bottle of more than 20,000 foreign wine from the side, and laughed wildly while casually pouring wine into the neatly arranged cups on the table.
"As many glasses as you drink, I buy as many bottles. β
He put down the bottle with a clatter, uninhibited.
When Jiang Mi heard this, his eyes indifferently glanced at the table, and without saying a word, he picked up a cup and drank it all.
Spirits burn the throat.
She only felt a burning pain in her chest, but her expression was as flat as if she was drinking boiled water.
Drink alcohol that you can't afford, but you can still get money, and you can make a sure profit without losing money.
Besides, there is a bottomless pit at home that can never be filled.
In the blink of an eye, five or six glasses of wine were down, and everyone was interested when they saw her so open-minded.
"It turns out that this beauty is not drunk for a thousand cups, Meng Shao, she is going to bleed heavily tonight!"
Meng Xiao just grinned, his gaze swept over her beautiful face and slender wrist with deep meaning, and finally landed on her fair and slender neck.
"If she's drunk, I'll eat her. β
The crowd coaxed and helped them count the numbers.
"Nine...... Ten...... Eleven!"
When the count reached twelve, the box door was suddenly pushed open.
Enveloped in the cool air outside the hallway, a tall figure in a black woolen coat walked in.
"Tsk, Meng Shao, your Meng family's dog smelled and came here again!"
There were rumbling complaints from the crowd.
Meng Xiao sneered, and the eyes that looked at the man were disgusted and disdainful.
When Jiang Mi bowed down to serve the wine, he raised his eyes and glanced at the visitor.
His face was cold, and his eyes under the sword eyebrows locked on Meng Xiao, who was hanging on the sofa, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep eyes.
"Go home. β
His voice was deep and clear.
There were still snowflakes on him, which melted into his clothes, and turned into droplets of water against the lights of the room.
"Meng Ting, you are really trying your best to be a dog watching me. β
Meng Xiao leaned back, his words full of disdain.
"The car is waiting for you at the door. β
Meng Ting's expression was calm and waveless, and his tone was indifferent.
Only those inky eyes are like a deep sea, and the wind and clouds are all hidden under the dark eyes.
"What if I don't come back? are you going to bite me?"
Meng Xiao just couldn't get used to his calm and breezy appearance, as if nothing could provoke him or make him uncomfortable.
"If you don't come back within half an hour, they will stop all your cards. β
"Smack-"
Before Meng finished speaking, Meng Xiao raised his hand and slammed the cup in front of him, and the glass slag splashed everywhere, and many of them bounced onto Jiang Mi's body.
"What are you angry with me? Who do you think you are?
Meng Ting stood straight, the light above his head hitting his body, pouring on the tip of his nose and shoulders, outlining his beautiful face between the light and shadow.
From Jiang Mi's point of view, he doesn't look like a dog, but like a god who glows on his own.
Let her have a momentary loss of consciousness.
"Meng Shao, there's no need to be angry with this kind of person, hurry back, let's get together again tomorrow." β
Seeing that the three young men of the Meng family were angry, the friends who were still having fun just now began to persuade him.
Meng Xiao glared at Meng Ting, who was standing in place without moving, in disgust, and walked away angrily.
"Scattered, scattered. β
The crowd was scattered in an instant.
Meng Ting turned around to leave with an expressionless face.
But his wrist tightened.
He turned around and saw the woman in front of him staring at him for a moment with her eyes sparkling.
"Mr. Meng, there are three things you can't do in life - killing your parents, bad marriage, and blocking people's money......"
Jiang Mi raised his head slightly, his gaze swept over his sexy Adam's apple, good-looking jaw, pink lips, and finally met his eyes lightly.
"You have blocked my financial path, how can you compensate me?"