Chapter 20: Nightshade
"Heh, don't you really think that Jiang Qing is giving us this benefit for no reason? On the surface, she sent her little man here to play, but what the hell, you know?"
Chen Sisi, the proprietress who can always bring a gust of wind when walking, said lightly in a steady tone.
The words are full of mockery.
The man's voice sounded again, "At the beginning, before Jiang Qing left the night, she signed an agreement with us, she will send a man to us in the future, no matter what the purpose is, it is undeniable that in the past few years, because of her, we have earned ...... money."
"You went to play with women again last night, right?" Chen Sisi interrupted the man.
"You...... You ......"
"Hmph, a man who desires too much is stupid. A shameful laugh came, "Listen, you don't know how capable this woman is Jiang Qing, she has sent a lot of men to us in the past few years, and you never thought that one day our night day was changed?"
"How...... How could it be......"
What they didn't expect was that I didn't leave.
After closing the door, I listened to the corner of the wall.
They would never have imagined that I was so bold, but when they heard this, their voices became smaller and smaller, so I still didn't understand the complicated relationship between them and Jiang Qing.
However, the waves in my heart can't be smoothed.
I left quietly.
At that moment, a question was buried in my heart.
Jiang Qing, my wife, the purpose of her sending me to the night is really just for me to learn how to make a little white face?
Why the hell did she choose me, an ordinary man, to appear in her life?
Before, I didn't care and didn't care, but now, my curiosity is completely hooked.
I held the tray and my thoughts soared.
I didn't notice a crooked figure in front of me.
Bangβ
A somewhat drunk woman collided with me who didn't walk seriously.
"Hiss, it hurts~" The woman called out delicately.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. β
I panicked and helped the woman on the ground to her feet.
Awakened by the cry of pain, I didn't put on a mask at the first time, but revealed my true nature.
I know, no man.
"Mu Liang?" a slightly drunken voice came, with a hint of uncertainty and a faint joy in it.
I looked at the woman's face in confusion.
It's her!
"Miss Yang, are you ...... Are you alright?"
It can be said that the moment my voice fell, her arm was directly around my neck.
Such an intimate gesture inevitably made me feel the wonder of her body.
At this time, it was clinging to me.
The face that was originally slightly embarrassed instantly crossed a trace of joy.
But it was quickly hidden by me.
Taking advantage of the dim and blurry light, I looked at the woman in front of me with appreciation.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other like this.
She is different from Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing's beauty is cold, and you have been frozen by her before you can start appreciating it.
And on her body, there is a unique temperament of a Jiangnan girl.
Elegant and intellectual, graceful and feminine.
At this time, she was slightly drunk, and the coquettish aura she exuded all over her body was so strong.
Like a goblin.
However, I felt that I could not let her hang on me.
There were people passing by, but no one was talking about it.
Just because, women who go in and out of the night are all on the road of quality, and they are used to caring about the rights and wrongs of others.
And as a waiter at night, it is not surprising that the guests occasionally show close contact.
So at this time, they are all holding trays by themselves, shuttling between various booths.
However, I still felt a heat creep up my cheeks.
Panicked.
"Miss Yang, why don't you go back to the booth first?" I couldn't tell if I was ashamed or what, anyway, at this time, my heart was beating a little fast.
"Huh?"
I watched the haze in her eyes dissipate, and a look called banter locked on me.
I smiled awkwardly but politely, and then slowly whispered in her ear, "Someone else is watching." β
The deliberately muffled voice reached the woman's ears.
With a magnetic voice peculiar to men.
At that moment, I noticed that the woman hanging on me trembled.
The curvature of my lips grew wider.
"Where's your booth, huh?"
I deliberately sprayed all the heat on her cute little earballs, which are the most sensitive places for women.
With the shiver of alcohol, the most able to lose themselves.
I think that the occasional domineering will be more liked by women.
Women with status like them have been standing in high places for a long time, and gentleness is what they expect, and domineering is what they want but can't want.
Because, the high places are not cold.
Therefore, they are used to loneliness, but they are afraid of loneliness.
"Nightshade...... ......."
The woman's uncertain voice came.
There are many booths at night, but there are three types.
The gathering of friends is a lily, which means pure and sacred, that is, the waiter should not be disturbed unless necessary.
And the nightshade, which means to have fun on the edge of danger, needs the company of a waiter all the time.
These two flower languages each occupy the extreme of the night.
In addition to the two kinds of flower language corresponding to the card seat has a different number, the rest is a variety of flower language, and without repetition, with the guests happy to choose.
"What number?"
After asking, I sighed slightly, the narrowness in the woman's eyes was so obvious, she didn't look like a drunk person no matter how she looked, but she used this uncertain tone.
This woman is clearly playing tricks on me.
How could you tell me the real deck number directly!
As for what she did it for, I had a little idea.
I didn't go to her Lanting Apartment 12 yesterday.
So, she gave me this one today.
But in the aisle, there are people coming in and out, always feeling like a monkey, for others to watch.
My personality caused me to feel a little uncomfortable.
If it's at the booth, it's different.
I didn't show any emotion on my face, but gently patted the woman's back with an empty hand, and said flatteringly: "Miss Yang, just let me go, it's okay if I'm wrong!"
As soon as the words fell, the woman's hand loosened.
I saw her covering her mouth and smiling stupidly, her flowers trembling, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, "Let's go, I won't tease you." β
The moment she laughed, I was a little confused.
In my mind, only a few words flashed, she was so beautiful.
At night, I see a lot of beautiful women, but there are really few women full of charm.
Her long hair is wavy, glowing with a faint blue light under the illumination of the light, and under the willow eyebrows are a pair of affectionate eyes, not that she has affection for me, but that the light of the eyes always has a little bit of water, which makes people feel that the love is deep, the high tip of the nose, and the cherry-like small mouth, which makes people a little drunk.
I guess she must be a Southerner.
"Why, haven't seen you in a day, silly?" was her playful voice.
It's light, but it's enough to instantly pull my thoughts back.
My eyes flickered slightly, the corners of my lips hooked a gentle arc, and I said softly: "I guess, it's confused." β
Then, with a smile but not a smile, he looked at her.
Coupled with my freshly cut hairstyle, I thought that the power was too much to charm her, but it would also make her tickle.
"Huh...... Mu Liang, it turns out that you are still a humorous person. β
I suddenly remembered the business card she stuffed into my chest that day, her name was Wen Qin.
A well-known writer.
As for the surname Yang, I can only purse my lips and smile.
Because, don't I use a kana as well!
She pulled me back to her booth, and she pulled me into my seat.
I resisted a little symbolically, and then, with peace of mind, she treated me differently.
I glanced at the sign of the booth, a nightshade.
And its flower language is to find fun on the edge of danger.
I quietly glanced at the table, Huang Gui strong wine.
It's an extremely ordinary liquor, oh no, it should be said, it's just a juice, and it shouldn't be in a high-end women's club like Night.
But because our proprietress loves to drink, we took it out and sold it.
Because its alcohol content is less than 1%, the taste is very light, but it is a good thing to nourish the stomach, but it has also become the elixir and jade liquid in the mouths of those women in the club of night.