Ni Dress mixed in the bar, she was very conservative at first, and later she became hotter and hotter.

The bright lights seemed to be made just for her, and she couldn't help herself.

She was so beautiful that most of the men in the bar were fascinated by the neon clothes that suddenly appeared these days.

Ni Shang danced to her heart's content, and sometimes a man appeared around her and wanted to talk to her, "Beauty, leave a contact information!" ”

"Beauty, I've been following you for a long time."

"Beauty, do you think I'm your type of person?"

"Beauty, you give me a heartbeat of first love, and this feeling appeared 20 years ago."

Nishang ignored no one, and she danced wildly in her own world.

The music in the bar was so loud, but she loved it.

After the dance, she sat back at the bar and drank, the strongest drink, but not drunk.

The little waiter at the bar had been observing her for a few days, and he thought that this girl was very unique.

Why do you call her a girl, because the little male waitress has a crush on her and thinks she is a goddess-like storage zài, just like the school flower on campus.

And he's the kind of green leaf, not even a green leaf, it's grass.

Nishang didn't notice the little boy's thoughts, and the little boy waiter made the most intimate and sincere wine for her at this time of day.

There was originally another chair next to Ni Shang, and in the end he secretly removed it, because he didn't like the kind of goddess that men disturbed him, and he approached her with this imperceptible heart, although he knew that his appearance was not high enough to please the goddess, but he was willing to do it silently.

When he sees her, he feels that the whole world is quiet, and the noisy bar can't disturb his heart.

Sometimes he drinks slowly, sometimes he drinks it all.

Today she was the latter, and she frowned "One more bottle." ”

The little waitress handed it over, Nishang didn't know how concerned the boy looked at her, and she didn't want to know, because it had nothing to do with her.

Nishang drank and paid and left, and the little boy watched her.

After that, several men made a look, and followed