When he returned home, Zhou Tian suddenly felt a little upset, and always felt that there was something missing at home, so he came to the small bar on the second floor, opened a bottle of red wine, and blew it directly from mouth to mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After drinking almost half a bottle, he calmed his flustered heart a little, at this time, the mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, it was Ding Tingting who sent him a message, which was this message, so scared that he almost threw the phone out.

Why?

Because Ding Tingting sent him a large-scale jade photo, looking at the photo in the mobile phone, Zhou Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva very angrily, and then felt that his nose was hot, and there seemed to be inexplicable liquid flowing out.

Without saying a word, he rushed to the bathroom with a wine bottle and bare feet, Zhou Tian looked at himself in the mirror and was a little crazy.

Damn, he actually had a nosebleed!

Zhou Tian, who washed his face and stuffed two balls of toilet paper in his nose, returned to the small bar, took the mobile phone in his hand like a ghost, and clicked on the photo Ding Tingting sent him.

Delicate face!

Slender beautiful legs!

Hooking eyes!

Zhou Tian gave Ding Tingting a thumbs up, and this thumbs up was like a signal, igniting the signal of Ding Tingting's onslaught.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Tingting replied to him with a voice: "Zhou Tian, my figure is good, do you have a nosebleed."

Before Zhou Tian could react, Ding Tingting sent him another larger-scale fruit photo, but it was just a black screen, and it needed to be pressed for five seconds to display.

Zhou Tian let out a long breath and pressed the black picture with his hand, while calculating the time in his mind, one second, two seconds......

The picture finally revealed its true face, Zhou Tian almost vomited blood, it turned out to be a picture of a pig's head, and there were a few words on it: Pig's head, you have been deceived!

After Zhou Tian replied to Ding Tingting with a tearful pattern, he waited for more than ten minutes, but Ding Tingting still ignored him, there was no voice, no text, and no pictures or anything.

Now he knows why he was upset just now, and he also knows what is missing in this family.

What's missing?

Less hostess!

When Zhou Tian was thinking about it, Ding Tingting and Su Fei'er, who were also in the capital, were playing around in the hotel, and after a while, Su Fei'er asked: "Tingting, it's been ten minutes, why don't you reply to him?"

Ding Tingting stretched out her right hand, made a fist clenching movement in front of Concubine Su, and said, "Concubine, put a long line to catch a big fish, this matter is not urgent, one day, I will hold him tightly in my hand."

Su Fei'er shook her head helplessly, her best friend, after knowing Zhou Tian's true identity, was like going crazy, and she was thinking all afternoon, how to win Zhou Tian, no, just now I had to force her to help her take pictures, and finally used P map software to repair it for a while, and finally asked her, how is the picture repaired, is there a feeling of wanting to pounce......

Ding Tingting said again: "By the way, concubine, have you found out where Zhou Tian lives?"

Su Fei'er put the computer in front of Ding Tingting and complained: "Ding Da Beauty, there are 1.3 billion people in the country, of which there are 15 million people called Zhou Tian, there are not many in the capital, there are 870,000, you let me find out the local tyrant in your photo from these 870,000 people, it's difficult, beauty, you have to give me some time."

Ding Tingting kissed Concubine Su, and said, "Concubine, don't worry, let's look for it slowly, you think, Zhou Tian is a local tyrant, and the house he lives in is definitely not cheap."

Su Fei'er seemed to have a sudden inspiration, pointed at Ding Tingting and said, "There is a way, you wait." With that, her hands crackled on the computer.

Besides, on Sunday, a fool stared at his phone for twenty minutes, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore and left the house.

What is he doing at night?

You say that?

After leaving the house, I walked all the way to what is said to be the most bullish place in the entire capital, called What Nightclub Street.

Sure enough, there are hundreds of bars and nightclubs of all kinds, and countless men and women are coming and going under the lights.

Zhou Tian casually found a bar called Mengyuan, stepped in, damn, was actually stopped by the security guard at the door.

So he asked puzzledly, "Why don't you let me in?"

The security guard did not answer, but used the baton in his hand to point to a sign at the door, and when Zhou Tian looked at it, it was written in Chinese and English: People who are not well-dressed and island nationals will not be accepted in this bar. There are also a few pictures with big crosses painted on the side, like what is wearing shorts, pedaling flip-flops, and being shirtless, all of which are disheveled, and these things are all occupied by one person on Sunday.

He hurriedly put on his T-shirt, then straightened his clothes, and tried to enter again, this time as if the security guards were not stopping him.

Entering the bar, Zhou Tian was greeted by a group of young men and women who kept squirming to the music, and around them, there were countless small tables, and there were people sitting at these tables in twos and threes.

Zhou Tian saw that there was no place, only the bar, where there seemed to be two swivel chairs, so he walked straight over, sat on it, took out five Grandpa Mao, and said to the bartender: "Bring me a glass of beer with ice."

The bartender took the money and juggled a beer for Sunday, called Summer Iceberg.

Zhou Tian took it and drank it all, this glass of wine went down to his stomach, and his whole body, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, including the pores, all exuded a cold and refreshing feeling.

"Good wine, another drink".

This time, instead of doing it all, he grabbed the wine glass in his hand and twisted his face to look at the men and women surging wildly on the dance floor.

Wolf-like eyes, look at this for a while, look at that for a while.

You guessed it right, Zhou Tian, who was aroused by Ding Tingting, hunted in the bar.

There were also a few women who came over and wanted to talk to him, but after looking at him, they changed their target again, which made Zhou Tian very depressed, and he didn't know what was wrong!

These faux beauties in nightclubs, their eyes are the most poisonous, and they are all clear about what brand, what perfume, and what luxury car.

Look at Zhou Tian again, he is wearing a pair of rubber slippers for ten yuan on his feet, he is barefoot and does not wear socks, and the shorts and half-sleeves add up to no more than 100 yuan.

Suddenly, a somewhat surprised voice sounded in Zhou Tian's ears, "May I ask you are Mr. Zhou, right?"

Zhou Tian looked up and saw that it was a young girl with red hair of 1.65 meters, and she felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"You are"?

"Mr. Zhou, it's really you, you don't remember me, I'm the dealer who counted the chips for you." Seeing that Zhou Tian couldn't remember herself, the young girl hurriedly introduced herself, of course, she deliberately lowered her voice when she said the last sentence.

Zhou Tian suddenly realized who the girl in front of him was, the beautiful dealer in the VIP room of Bihui.

Asked, "Ang, it's you, didn't you go to work today?"

"Mr. Zhou, I'm resting today and going out to play with my friends, and she's going to dance." After the beautiful dealer finished speaking, she pointed to the crowd dancing wildly on the dance floor.