4. Chapter 4 A Female Monster Who Looks Like a Demon
readx; "Mo Chen, this young lady seems to be in trouble!" Qiao Shaoan put down the goblet in his hand, stood up and rubbed his hands, "Brother, I'm going to be a hero to save the beauty?" ”
Yin Mochen drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then said slowly: "No, she should be even." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "From the pace and rhythm of the girl's dancing, he can already see that her martial arts foundation is not weak, and it is definitely more than enough to deal with such a drunkard like a clown.
"Okay, okay," Qiao Shaoan shrugged helplessly, sat back in his seat, and said in a tone of three points of complaining, three points of complaining, and three points of complaining, "You guy who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”
The bar manager had already stepped onto the stage at this time, he bowed slightly, and said to the drunk gently and forcefully: "This guest, since you are here to 'Scarlet', please abide by the rules here and let go of Sister Qing." ”
"Fart! Your rules are *** bullshit to Lao Tzu! The drunkard's hand was still tightly grasping Ye Zhixia, and he was swearing with foul language, "What kind of place is the bar?" Isn't it just for Lao Tzu to spend money to have fun? Now for the sake of a dancing stinky Sanba, you are deliberately saying that Lao Tzu can't get off the stage, right? ”
His scolding words were unbearable, and the girl in the fox mask couldn't help but sink the corners of her mouth.
Immediately afterwards, she Huo Ran raised one arm and firmly held the drunkard's thick arm, and at the same time, her left leg moved back, bent her knee, raised her arm, and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, and the drunk was thrown down on the stage before he could react, unable to move.
He should be glad that her mother repeatedly told him not to fight and cause trouble on the river beach before she was hospitalized, otherwise she would have to cripple him with her fiery temper from time to time!
The manager glanced at the person lying on his back, beckoned to the two bodyguards behind him and ordered, "Lift him up for me and throw him out!" After speaking, he bent down with a smiling face to comfort the girl wearing a fox mask, "Sister Qing, I'm so sorry to frighten you!" Why don't I send someone to take you back right now?" The respectful tone in his words also speaks volumes about the dancer's status and importance in the bar.
The girl didn't reply, just shook her head, then left the stunned guests, clapped her hands casually and walked backstage.
Seeing the scene on the stage, Qiao Shaoan couldn't help but touch his chin, smacked his lips and praised: "Tut-tut...... This aunt is so individual, she really wins my heart! What kind of lovely face do you say is behind that mask? "Looking at her handsome and dashing action when she beat that drunk, he really had the urge to run up to the stage and lift her mask!
Yin Mochen didn't reply, just quietly raised his eyes and swept the pretty back, and then took out a few pink banknotes from the black gi wallet and put them on the bar: "Let's go, after the excitement, it's almost time to go back." ”
Even though Qiao Shaoan was reluctant, he stood up, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked slowly behind him to the door of the bar while playing handsome.
In the 'Crimson' backstage dressing room, Ye Zhixia casually threw the mask on the dressing table, and then raised his hand to take off the wig on his head. She shook her neat and crisp little short hair and looked up at the person in her glasses. Heavy foundation, strong eyeliner, long eyelashes, bright red lips, oh my God, is this human-like female monster in the mirror really herself?