The noisy music of heavy metal wafted through the brewery, as if to deafen people's ears.

In the center of the stage, men and women are still writhing ambiguously dancing, catharsis to the fullest, and roaring unbridledly.

Han Miaomiao nervously pressed the low-cut collar and didn't dare to walk out of the changing room of the wine shop.

The nature of the work of a miniskirt with an ultra-low and narrow dress is a beautiful name for selling alcohol, but in fact, it is not a betrayal of hue.

Swallowing with difficulty, looking at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup, and with such a thin and thin cloth, for a moment, she almost didn't even know herself......

"Miaomiao, let's go, what are you still rubbing?" Now that they have already decided, it seems that it is a little redundant to hesitate any longer.

Song Eun took Han Miaomiao's hand and walked out.

"Xiao En...... I ......" Han Miaomiao said so much, in fact, the second she put on this outfit, she regretted it.

"We may have other ways to raise money. Regarding Song En's kindness, Han Miaomiao didn't dare to say what she thought directly.

Song Eun pressed his forehead a little weakly, "Please, if we had other methods, we wouldn't be here." Let's go, don't think about anything, and put your pride aside for now. ”

Can her self-esteem be used as food? Can she save her mother's life?

"Think of Auntie, she's still in a coma in the hospital. Song Eun patted Han Miaomiao's shoulder, and there was a hint of helplessness in her tone.

Who would want to fall in such a mixed place? and who would want to be stared at by other people's naked eyes?

Han Miaomiao pursed her lips slightly, this is her habitual action when she makes up her mind.

"Xiao En, let's go out. ”

So far, she has to bite the bullet and work hard......

"Sir, this is our distillery's signature whiskey today, sir, would you like to try it?" Han Miaomiao timidly walked to a small table, her cheeks crimson, and she tried her best to sell it.

The two looked up, lewd eyes staring at her face insolently.

"Dude, look, what a tender girl, do you want to buy a bottle?" The man whistled angrily and said to another man next to him, his eyes fell on Han Miaomiao, and his restless hand wanted to reach out to the back of Han Miaomiao's tender hand, and Han Miaomiao flashed to the side flexibly.

"Sir, if you don't buy it, I'll leave first!" Han Miaomiao's forehead broke out in a fine cold sweat, and she fled quickly.

A heart was frightened and jumped high, as if it was about to jump out.

At the end of the night, not a single bottle of wine was sold.

Han Miaomiao's eyes glanced at Song Eun not far away, and saw her smile blooming like a peach blossom, like a fish in water, but what about her?

Han Miaomiao, what are you pretending to be high? What kind of capital do you have? Han Miaomiao scolded herself for being "cowardly" in her heart.

Holding the wine on the plate, she walked firmly towards the side room, and there was a pair of eyes as dark as a deep pool in the dark, and her gaze stayed on her domineering and strong, with a cold breath, which made the temperature of the wine shop drop suddenly......

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Dear friends, what happens next?

Will our family Miaomiao meet a "pervert" and be gnawed off by a "wolf"?

The love-hate entanglement between her, Lei Yunyang, and Yin Zheyi, right and wrong, what will be the final ending?

What kind of fierce contradictions will there be between Lu Xueqing and her former sister Han Shuangshuang?

In the red dust, who gave up who at the beginning? In the end, who hugged whom? From then on, they no longer let go of each other's hands......

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