Chapter 2438 It's Not Love, It's A Spare Tire!

The 'Christmas Bus' service is actually an extension of the local tourism spending, and it is full of high-end clubs, and it is located along Hollywood Boulevard. If you're lucky, you'll not only be able to enjoy champagne and beauties, but you'll also get the chance to get up close and personal with celebrities.

Come here at night, if you don't experience the 'leisure' of the night game. It was a trip for nothing. Of course, the premise of this qiē is that you have money in your pocket......

'Mood' is one of the most upscale clubhouses here. Compared to the hustle and bustle of the 'Highlands', it's a little quieter. There are also unrestrained dance floors, and there are also unexpected encounters. But the recreation area located in the rear is filled with light music and a laid-back atmosphere.

After going around and playing in a big circle, Xiao Sheng, who came here with Zhu Yeqing, chose a relatively remote place. There is no shortage of oriental faces here. But as soon as a beauty like Zhu Yeqing appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

The height of more than one meter is not strong in the West, but when Xiao Sheng's thick arms were on the waist of the bamboo leaf Qingman, he talked to the waiter in extremely proficient English. That confidence, that satisfaction of possession, flooded his face.

"You know, that's what I enjoy the most. I think those who have been peeping at this side must have thought this in their hearts:, this guy must be the rich second generation. ”

Bow your head and attach your ears, which seems very intimate. Zhu Yeqing, who was originally very resistant to the other party's intimacy in public, suddenly showed a shallow smile of relief after hearing his words.

Most men are hypocritical. Especially on the 'face issue', it is even more 'calculating'. A brilliant woman will not only give the men a sense of satisfaction in terms of image, but also give him a variety of foils in action.

Even if I feel uncomfortable in my heart, I can't let go of my intimacy in public. But after listening to Xiao Sheng's words, Zhu Yeqing still did not push the other party away in a 'tacit understanding'. If at this time, this Nizi directly threw out the butterfly knife, Xiao Daguan would really play Dafa.

For such a high-end club, the location is generally booked in advance. Zhu Yeqing knew this very well in his heart. After the two of them were seated and the waiter served some of the drinks they had ordered. Liu Zhirong, who was sitting there looking at Xiao Sheng, suddenly said:

"This is also part of the local human geography that you took me to?" Xiao Sheng, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then replied with the donkey's head on the horse's mouth:

"Do you know how much this bottle of red wine is worth? It scares you to death when you say it, it's worth two years' salary. You don't really think that I wasted so much energy, prepared so many drafts, spent so much money, coaxed you to be happy, and made you comfortable just so that you don't resist me, right?

Every man who is on a budget, before doing anything. are all silently settling accounts in their hearts. Whether such inputs and expenditures are proportional to returns and income.

Just like in today's rising oil prices, a girl really thinks that the man took her out just to take her for a ride? Don't be naïve, they all have a purpose.

Tonight, I also have a purpose. Can you guess?" Xiao Sheng, who said this, brought the poured wine to Zhu Yeqing beside him. Liu Zhirong, who usually doesn't drink alcohol, maintained the posture just now, did not stretch out his hand, nor did he speak.

"Is it my remarks that make you disappointed in what I just said?, or is there a feeling of a beautiful yearning and a sudden collapse?

Girl, that's the reality. Take it, I firmly believe that I don't have the ability to get Zhu Yeqing drunk. I firmly believe that the 'Medusa' under clarity is safer than when drunk.

I'm really afraid that when you are confused, I will press you on my body, and I will be pierced through the heart by ten thousand knives. So, when you don't agree, I won't take a step forward. ”

Xiao Sheng's explanation suddenly made Zhu Yeqing feel a sense of 'absurdity'. From the northwest home, he was snatched by the man in front of him to the northern province. accepted a qiē arrangement from the Nalan family, and even changed the name of the old lady to 'grandma'.

In addition to some mundane etiquette, in a sense, she is already the daughter-in-law of the Nalan family. But until now, his man had explained such a thing to her in such a helpless tone...... Along the way, the love xù tends to be more like the ordinary mentality of Zhu Yeqing, and there is a kind of 'entanglement' that has never been had. Is it true that if a man wants to occupy a woman, he must pierce this last 'mustard'?

Just when Zhu Yeqing was thinking wildly, Xiao Sheng, who directly reached out and grabbed the other party's hand, and forcibly put the poured wine into her hand. In this process, he said:

"You don't have to be psychologically burdened. Romantic love, I can't accept it, but at least you have to give me some sweetness, right?

Zhirong, this is not love. This is a spare tire ......" When Liu Zhirong heard Xiao Sheng's words, she didn't know if she really understood, or was amused by his exaggerated expression. There is no coldness just now, replaced by a relieved smile.

Completely different from the intense music in the front hall, when a well-known pianist in the industry performed on stage under the official introduction, there was a unanimous applause below.

Zhu Yeqing, who is accustomed to a person, usually has the biggest hobby of listening to piano repertoire. Of course, it's not just this one instrument. Whether it's a saxophone or a guzheng...... From Western music to populism, she has been involved and has her own understanding.

A song for everyone to listen to...... Indulge in the melodious piano music, and everyone present is enjoying the comfort as if they were there. At the end of the song, the thunderous version of applause sounded again.

Just as everyone was busy applauding this track. Xiao Sheng, who got up suddenly, walked towards the waiter. I don't know what I said in my ear. The latter smiled and nodded, and walked towards the stage. And Xiao Sheng, who was standing in place, turned his head slightly and nodded to Zhu Yeqing behind him. The latter looked at the other in surprise.

The pianist, who was about to leave the table, subconsciously stopped after seeing the waiter on stage. When he heard the other party's request, his eyes fell on Xiao Sheng, who was standing there directly. After a little hesitation, he nodded slightly. And Xiao Sheng, who turned his head, muttered to Zhu Yeqing behind him:

"Wait for me below, I'll give you a song......" Zhu Yeqing, who heard this, almost spit out the red wine in his mouth. Singing? He sings? Is this the rhythm of the dead man?

In their group, who doesn't know that he has incomplete pentatonic skills and no talent for dancing. Is this to completely disrupt other people's business?