Zhou Qing has the courage to splash blood in five steps, but he is not a brainless fool, and he will not clash with Zhang Dehai head-on unless he has to.

Liu Sisi heard the news of Zhang Dehai's coming, and when he came out, he saw what was happening in the living room.

Zhang Dehai and Zhou Qing have no intersection at all, why it is self-evident to Zhou Qing just now. It must be because he was disturbed by Zhou Qing last time when he followed him, and he held a grudge.

She stepped forward guiltily and was at a loss: "It's okay! ”

Zhou Qing had already recovered a little and shook his head: "You better go, it won't be so easy to get out if you are entangled by Zhang Dehai again." ”

Liu Sisi smiled: "I can't go, he saw me just now." And it's not a way to hide all the time, this is a public place, and he shouldn't go too far. ”

Zhou Qing saw her insistence, sighed, turned around and walked upstairs in a dull manner, Sister An had already arrived at the box.

"Zhou Qing ......"

Liu Sisi subconsciously screamed.

"How?"

Seeing Zhou Qing turn around, Liu Sisi didn't know what to say, and he was a little at a loss: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

She actually wanted to apologize, in just a short contact, Liu Sisi could feel that Zhou Qing was a very proud person. Just now he was treated like a doll by Zhang Dehai, patting it on his head, that kind of taste Liu Sisi didn't dare to think about.

But what's the use of apologizing?

Some of them say too much, but there is no sincerity.

Zhou Qing's mood was inevitably affected a lot by Zhang Dehai, but when he arrived in front of the No. 13 private room where Sister An was, he took a deep breath and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

For friends, Zhou Qing is unlikely to use negative emotions to influence them, let alone guests.

knocked on the door, and after getting permission, Zhou Qing opened the box door and walked in.

Only An Qinghua was singing with a microphone, a song that Zhou Qing often listened to when he was a child.

She was wearing a long slim skirt, which was generally supported by people under the age of thirty and with a good figure, and it was worn on Sister An Qinghua, who should be over forty years old, but it was not inconsistent.

Unlike that day, An Qinghua gave the impression at first glance that he was carefully dressed.

In general, An Qinghua can be called a beauty, especially the charm of a mature woman, Zhou Qing can rarely feel it in other women. The fly in the ointment is that the skin on her face is slightly saggy, and the thick foundation can't hide the traces left by the years.

Of course, An Qinghua was also looking at Zhou Qing.

She has long passed the stage of being obsessed with any man, and after the divorce, she has come into contact with all kinds of men.

However, there was no longer any idea of starting a family.

You are false and false, everyone takes what they need, and they have nothing to do with each other. Her biggest fun now is to come to KTV to contact some young men, the purpose is not strong, she just likes the feeling of being pandered to and praised, only in this way will she feel that she is still the highly sought-after woman back then, and will make her forget that she is almost fifty years old this year.

Zhou Qing is only one of the men she has come into contact with, and the first time she saw him, she felt that this young man had a very unique spirit and vitality, and after knowing that his profession was public relations in KTV, An Qinghua felt even more contradictory and curious.

"Sister An!"

Zhou Qing noticed that there were only two people in the box, she was a little restrained.

An Qinghua beckoned: "Sit down first!" ”

Zhou Qing sat on the sofa and listened to An Qinghua sing a song in its entirety.

Hearing some familiar lyrics, Zhou Qing's thoughts soared.

He remembered that Wu Xiaoyan also liked to sing this song the most, no matter where he went, he would hum a few words when he remembered it, and this kind of memory was the best......

In a trance, a strong smell of perfume wafted over, and An Qinghua sat down beside him.

Zhou Qing owed: "Sister An, what do you want to play today." ”

An Qinghua looked at him with a smile: "Can you afford to play?" ”

Zhou Qing's expression froze, and he reacted quickly: "If Sister An doesn't feel lively, I'll call a few more friends in!" ”

An Qinghua took a sip of beer, put his hand on Zhou Qing's lap, and teased slightly: "I want you to have one." ”

Zhou Qing got up and poured two glasses of wine, and naturally got rid of her hand. Bypassing the topic that is not suitable for in-depth at the moment, he said with a smile: "Sister An, I often hear Brother Liu talk about your deeds, you are different from other guests......

An Qinghuawaner: "What do you mean that I am different from other guests, others are not behaving well, I deserve to be beneficial." You kid is clearly talking to me? But I'm really curious what Lao Liu can say about me. ”

"Say that you are magnificent, noble, eclectic, and a heroine among women......"

An Qinghua smiled more and more: "I haven't seen you for a day, but you are becoming more and more pleasing to people." I met Lao Liu and asked, did he say these words, or did you make them up to coax me to play. ”

"It's really Brother Liu who said it himself, and when Brother Liu comes over, you will ask him in person!"

"If you dare to lie to me, see if I will spare you......"

The atmosphere quietly relaxed, as if ambiguous and natural. This involves a degree, a degree that is extremely difficult to control. It is difficult not to be left out in the cold, but also to have an atmosphere......

Two hours passed, and the mention of beer disappeared. An Qianhua's cheeks flushed, and her words became blurred.

"Sister An, I'm going to get drunk again if I drink again!"

Zhou Qing reminded him in a timely manner that he was okay for the time being. It's terrible that An Qinghua is in trouble after getting drunk, so he can only take it soft first.

An Qinghua grabbed Zhou Qing's hand: "Don't go, it's still early." Go, get another drink! ”

turned around and opened the purse, didn't count, took out two or three thousand yuan and stuffed it into Zhou Qing's hand.

The price of wine is about 500, and An Qinghua's meaning is obvious. He took as much as he wanted, and the rest was all tips.

For ordinary people, it should be something to be happy about, but for Zhou Qing, this money is hot because An Qianhua is drunk.

An Qinghua, who is sober, will ask for as many Zhou Qing as she wants, but she is different when she is drunk.

Zhou Qing will have the illusion that he is a liar and is cheating money......

Walking to the door of the box with the money, and seeing Li Zhenjie idle, Zhou Qing handed over all the money: "When you mention beer, the rest of the money is temporarily stored in the supermarket, remember Sister An's account, and then take something and deduct it from it......"

Since it was uncomfortable to take this tip, Zhou Qing was not ready to take it. An Qinghua didn't care if he knew it or not, he asked for peace of mind.

Li Zhenjie's nose was crooked when he heard this familiar voice, Zhou Qing called himself?

was about to say a few sarcastic words angrily, when he saw Liu Junwei coming here to inspect, he could only reluctantly take the money. No way, public relations does have the authority to dictate the waiter's work.

"Isn't it just a duck, what are you proud of!"

The faint muttering sound floated over with Li Zhenjie leaving, Zhou Qing completely ignored it, and was about to turn back to the box, when a woman's scream came from room 16 not far away.

"Shameless stinky bitch!"

"Help......

The intermittent sound of cries for help came from the box, and Liu Junwei, who had just arrived closer, hurriedly pushed open the door of the box when he heard the movement.

Liu Sisi is Liu Sisi's voice.

Zhou Qing was excited, and the three points of wine were gone. Quickly returned to the box: "Sister An, I'll go out to deal with some things, and I'll come back to accompany you later!" ”

An Qinghua held his head with his hands, his eyes were drunk: "Hurry up!" ”

Zhou Qing agreed, and his feet became faster and faster.