Ning Bing'er directly put her face on it, and the saliva that came out of her mouth charmed him warmly.

The man shook his head frequently in pain, beads of sweat on his forehead kept oozing, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at this perverted woman in horror.

"I'm sorry, brother love, my little sister came out to play for the first time, and her movements were a little rusty, did she hurt my brother?"

As he spoke, he let go of his feet and looked at the man in front of him aggrievedly, while Yu Guang looked at the man downstairs and looked at the man in front of him with disgust.

The man muttered a whisper of "neurosis" and ran downstairs.

Ning Bing'er snorted coldly, and the hot air coming out of her snort was painful.

Raise your hand and look at the time again, it's time for those who are waiting to appear!

Straighten up her clothes again and continue to watch with interest as the men downstairs tease the women.

Downstairs walked into several mysterious men, the man in front of him was burly, the cap was pulled very low, and he couldn't see the face at all, but he was windy under his feet, and his body was as light as a swallow, which did not match his body shape at all.

The thin man behind him is more obscene, as soon as he enters the bar, the little eyes of the thief are always staring at the happy beauties on the dance floor, and he can't stop the anxious eyes when he frequently bumps into passers-by.

The two men in the back were more careful, glanced at the two men in front of them, and then quietly glanced at the dance floor, and by the way, glanced at the scantily dressed wine girl in the bar, strongly suppressed the lust in his heart, and walked forward mechanically.

The corners of Ning Bing'er's lips hooked a subtle sneer, and her dark eyes showed disdain.

Scarface, you're here.

Isn't it time for you to play too?

The woman casually picked up the juice and took a sip gently, and the cold feeling went down her throat and sank into the dantian.

I'm coming!

Are you ready?

In her previous life, she was intoxicated by the sweet words of the two ducks, and she couldn't extricate herself, so that Rose easily sent herself to Scarface.

These dramatic, mindless things play out in my head over and over again.

Ning Bing'er leisurely took another sip of juice, as if savoring all the states of life, looking at the man downstairs with unfinished eyes, waiting for her injustice to come to the door.

I saw Ning Xiangtian putting one hand on the woman's shoulder, his head close to the woman, a faint smile on his handsome face, and a skillful cigarette in the other hand, swaying confidently.

Ning Bing'er has never been able to figure it out, why is Ning Xiangtian so open-minded, why is he so calm?

In addition to hard work, the blood of the Ning family is to endure hardship!

And this man, who thinks that he entered the house with a golden key, constantly squandered the family's money, and has no business acumen, is an out-and-out second ancestor.

Now the flirtatious appearance, every cell is shameless and frivolous.

"Little sister, can I sit here?"

A soft southern accent, a delicate and small melon seed face, a super low-cut V-neck rose red envelope hip dress, and two pencil legs wrapped in stockings are so beautiful that they can even be called stunners.

Ning Bing'er pretended to swallow a mouthful of saliva calmly, and smiled slightly without any scheming.

If a man meets a beauty who takes the initiative to send her to the door, maybe he will let it go, and the overlord will bow her down to her crotch.

Ning Bing'er nodded and motioned to sit down.

Roses, as their name suggests, charm all beings.

"I see that my little sister is still young, why did she come to such a place?" Rose naturally lit a cigarette, took a light puff, leisurely exhaled a circle of eyes, and squinted through the mist to look at Bing'er again.

"Eye-opening. Ning Bing'er said a word indifferently, and in a panic, she raised the juice and poured it violently.

"Sister Rose, what do you want to drink?" a handsome waiter greeted respectfully.

Rose tilted her head, glanced up at her eyes, and whispered with a happy face, "A cup...... Two glasses of vodka"

Rose's hand holding the cigarette was raised slightly, swinging back and forth, signaling to leave.

"Little sister, my sister is happy when she looks at you, she wants to hurt you, I want to give you the best, and I will give you a glass of wine without your consent, I hope you don't mind. ”

After Rose finished speaking sincerely, she took another puff of cigarette, and the charming face of the demon was affectionate, like a scorpion ready to hibernate, looking at the sweet and lovely woman in front of her with unfinished eyes.

"My sister's way of hurting people is so special, please ask my little sister to drink and nothing else. After Ning Bing'er finished speaking, she picked up the drink in both hands and took a sip of half a cup of drink.

The expression is immature, the eyes are well-behaved, the movements are cautious, and the whole body is full of fear and worry.

Ning Bing'er is pretending to be humble and immature.

His eyes fluttered and glanced at the rose again, and his slightly drunken little face lowered, clutching the juice glass tightly.

Rose laughed loudly, her bright smile and sweet voice attracted the eyes of the hungry wolves around her, and she looked at the two beauties with a hungry look.

Several flirtatious whistles sounded at them in succession.

Rose retracted her faux pas and looked at Bing'er in shock.

Bing'er's concentration was even deeper, without the slightest wavering, and she looked at the rose seriously, with a very indifferent expression.

Rose looked at Ning Bing'er seriously, and said softly: "You won't drink, then don't drink, ah!"

The gentleness and kindness conveyed in the eyebrows and eyes, the sheepskin of the intimate big sister is dressed very decently.

The cocked Erlang's legs swayed a few times from time to time, and the power of that kind of flirting exceeded the power of ten cups of vodka, revealing seduction all the time, Ning Bing'er sighed ashamed.

Such a woman always smells of wind and dust, but she has an elegant and unworldly charm, which makes women jealous and men restless.

"Sister Rose, your wine!" the handsome waiter just took two glasses of vodka and gently put them down.

"Get another glass of juice. Rose glanced at Ning Bing'er and asked softly, "Is it the same for a different taste?"

One glance at Ning Bing'er, and then at the cup that was hugged tightly.

Ning Bing'er whispered: "As long as there is no alcohol, it's fine!"

"Let's have a cup of milk coffee. Rose took it upon herself to help Bing'er change a glass.

"Little sister is indeed suitable for milk coffee! The mellow and charming taste is exposed to the outside, and the sour, astringent and bitter cold taste is hidden in the heart, right, Bing'er. Rose extinguished the cigarette butt and looked at Bing'er with a cold look in her eyes.

"Sister Rose is really good at laughing, how can Bing'er be so good?" Ning Bing'er sneered brightly.

"It's much more comfortable to talk now. The corner of Rose's mouth took a sip of vodka, and the fiery stimulation made that charming little face extremely charming, and the flush on her cheeks was intoxicating.

"It's really more comfortable than just now!" Ning Bing'er raised her fingernails, looked at the nail polish that had fallen off seriously, moved her lips distressedly, and a trace of coldness revealed her eyebrows.

"Don't you say hello when your old acquaintance arrives?" Rose stared at Ning Bing'er with a soulful look, not wanting to miss any details.

"Is it an acquaintance?" Ning Bing'er replied coldly, her eyes as clean as a piece of jade.

"Also, I was transferred last night, so I am not an acquaintance. Rose got straight to the point and sarcastically said brightly.

"Transfer?" Ning Bing'er pretended to be puzzled, her eyes widened, and her surprised expression looked at the adults a little stupidly like an ignorant child.

"Sure enough. Rose crossed her legs, naturally lit a cigarette, and looked at the girl earnestly again.

Pure and lovely appearance, mature thinking, careful thinking, modest and euphemistic speech, not inferior to the veterans of the rivers and lakes, so that Rose is a little curious.