The three words "red all over the world" are very suitable for the name of the bar, and they are also very cheesy.

It's like, in every city, there will be a bar called Red Heaven.

"After eating and drinking, roll away and go to the sky, where to wait. If you can't wait for that poor child, your Aunt Wang will take her on a blind date tomorrow. ”

These two sentences were thrown to Li Nannan by Jing Hongming before leaving.

In just two sentences, there are many meanings.

Jiang Moran may not necessarily go to the sky to become popular - this is also to blame Li Nannan.

can't wait for Sister Mo Ran, then it proves that the fate between the two people has ended, and Mrs. Jing Hong will arrange for her to go on a blind date tomorrow.

This proves that Jiang Moran did not know that Li Nannan would be in the Red Sky Bar.

So, if she really doesn't come, Boss Li can only watch her throw herself into someone else's arms?

"Alas, damn the overlord clause kills people."

Li Nannan sat in the corner of the red bar in front of the clinical, and looked down at the pocket on the sofa next to him.

Several of the pockets were bought from roadside fashion stores.

The owner of that fashion store has a really black heart, and the three paper pockets actually asked Li Nannan for thirty yuan, but fortunately he has a black card-

If he returned the messy clothes to Jiang Moran, Li Nannan himself would feel embarrassed, after all, there seemed to be something left on them.

It's all to blame for the night god.

After Yang Xiao left, of course, the two of them would officially start the most important part of the candle night in the cave room.

Before Li Nannan took off her clothes, she trembled with excitement and threw it away.

Fortunately, the shoes that were praised as the four legendary romantic love by the General Hospital were not stained, and after being wiped a few times with wet wipes by Li Nannan, the brand new ones seemed to have just been bought from the shoe store.

However, when Li Nannan was sitting here with wet wipes and wiping his shoes, the bar waiter looked at him with obvious contempt in his eyes.

He knew that when people saw him rubbing his double women's stiletto heels endlessly in front of everyone, they would definitely think that he was psychopathic.

As long as you don't bother, what does it matter to Li Nannan's wool?

When shining shoes, Li Nannan thought of a suspicious point.

There are so many female employees in the main hospital, and there must be three hundred if there are not five hundred on duty last night, but why did Yang Xiao steal Jiang Moran?

Jing Hongming said very clearly, after entering the main hospital, a certain white shadow went directly to the surgical building, climbed into the locker room on the sixth floor like a tiger against the outer wall, easily pried open Jiang Moran's locker, and stole the clothes.

This shows that Yang Xiao is very familiar with Jiang Moran.

Familiar to where she changes clothes, you know.

"That big devil, how could he be so familiar with Mo Ran? Could it be that they have been exposed before? ”

Just when Li Nannan looked at his pocket and remembered this suspicion again, he heard the polite voice of the waiter at the door: "Welcome two ladies, please sit inside." ”

Li Nannan looked up casually and saw two women walking into the bar, looking left and right.

Jiang Moran was reluctant to come to the bar.

The last time she came to the bar was a few years ago, when she had just married Lu Mingming.

Newlyweds don't love enough, and it's normal to go to a bar if they don't have enough waste at home.

Later, as Lu Mingliang became obsessed with his career and devoted himself to work, where would he have the leisure to accompany her to the bar, watch a movie or something like that?

Especially after Li Nannan's death, Jiang Moran completely threw the occasion of the bar out of the clouds.

She prefers to go to work at two o'clock every day, go to and from work, and when she comes home, she sits on the sofa with Aunt Wang, drinking fragrant tea, holding a book in her hand, no one speaks, reading quietly, and getting peace of mind from books.

If it weren't for Mrs. Jing Hong's repeated persuasion tonight, coming to the bar to relax happily could be regarded as soothing the heartache of the theft of spiritual sustenance, Jiang Moran really didn't want to come to this place.

In fact, the environment in the bar during this time period is still good.

Most of the customers are very tastefully dressed petty bourgeoisie, of course, there are also people with dragons and tigers tattooed on their arms, and after seeing two beautiful girls, ah, no, it is two beautiful women, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they began to turn their heads and ears.

For these gangsters who can't be on the stage, of course Mrs. Jing Hong is too lazy to look at them.

They'll just pay it back tonight.

If anyone dares to stab, I believe that Mrs. Jing Hong only needs a phone call to let them know what is the iron fist of dictatorship and politics!

The waiter said that there would be a violin performance after half past ten tonight. In less than an hour, let's go sit over there. ”

After saying a few words to the waiter, Mrs. Jing Hong glanced up to the west a few times, and pointed to the window with her chin.

Jiang Moran still likes the violin very much, and she has been learning violin for more than five years before going to college.

Coming to the bar and listening to professional actors play the violin seems to be a good treat.

"Actually, not all bars are as mixed as you might think. This bar is still good, your tenth uncle used to bring me here-"

As soon as Mrs. Jing Hong said this, the mobile phone in the small bag rang.

"A call from my son."

Mrs. Jing Hong glanced at the caller ID and shook her phone with joy on her face: "I'll go out and talk to that kid first." Not going home to see my wife for so long is simply a big rebellion. ”

No matter how serious and noble a woman is, after a call from her son who has not been home for many years, she will quickly expose her true colors as an ordinary mother, and she will not be happy.

"Aunt Wang is a happy woman. Uncle Ten loves her, loves her, spoils her almost endlessly, and has a handsome son. ”

Thinking of the "young version" of Jing Hong's life on the family photo at Jing Hong's house, Jiang Moran was happy for Aunt Wang.

Of course, I envy it.

After sitting in the window seat, Jiang Moran put down the small bag and casually glanced at the person with his back to her in the corner seat.

This is a man with a half-cut ponytail.

In the eyes of the people in the countryside, a man tying a ponytail is simply a hardcore sign of "not doing his job".

Jiang Moran is also not very interested in the behavior of men tying ponytails, but she will not wear colored glasses to see this kind of man because of this.

How to dress up and what kind of hairstyle you wear are all personal freedoms, as long as you don't strip naked and run happily in public, no one has the right to dictate to others.

She was stunned as she retracted her gaze to look at the man.

Because she suddenly found the back of the ponytail man, which was somewhat familiar.

It's like - that person.

But then, she smiled dumbly, and said in her heart: "How can it be the south, it's just a person whose back looks like him." Hugh said that he was no longer in the world, and even if he were, he would not have a ponytail. ”

It's rude to always stare at someone, even if it's their back.

So after Jiang Moran secretly laughed, he turned around and ordered a cup of dark beer to the waiter.

The mango is about to be planted, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, so it's still very good to have a glass of dark beer to taste slowly.

Soon, the dark beer ordered by Jiang Moran was served.

But it wasn't from the waiter.

There is also more than one drink on the tray, as well as a colorful cocktail.

"Dear Madam, I would be happy to be of service to you. Excuse me, can I sit across from you? ”

Who said that men with dragons and tigers on their bodies are bastards?

Who said that bastards can't be like gentlemen and have a gentlemanly demeanor when talking to beautiful women?

Who would dare to say - this dude will slap him and smash his back molars!

Afraid that the back molars would be broken, of course Jiang Moran would not say this, at most, Xiu Mei frowned slightly, and said softly: "I'm sorry, my companion is calling outside." ”

She didn't say half of it, but the rejection brought out in this sentence can be heard by a fool.

"Is that the lady?"

The thorny dragon gentleman looked out and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when she comes in, I will leave immediately." ”

Since the Thorny Dragon Gentleman said this, and she had to sit opposite Dr. Jiang, what else could she say?

The bar was not opened by her family, and the seats were casual, and she had no right to prevent others from sitting across from her.

Jiang Moran could only stop looking at him, reached out and took the dark beer he ordered, and tasted it in small sips.

The indifferent elegance is full of temperament, and he doesn't take the thorny dragon gentleman in his eyes at all.

If she can maintain such a good attitude, she naturally relies on Aunt Wang outside.

If the Thorny Dragon gentleman dares to be disrespectful to Jiang Moran, hehe-the consequences may not be too good.

"What is the name of the lady?"

Don't the thorny dragon gentlemen usually play WeChat, don't you know that such a passage is rumored in the WeChat circle of friends?

It is said that there are three kinds of people's behavior, which are hated.

One is that female celebrities do charity.

One is that the boasts that she is pure.

One is to pretend to be a gentleman.

The thorny dragon gentleman is currently pretending to be a gentleman, and Jiang Moran would be strange if he could manage his finances.

The face of the thorny dragon gentleman changed, and finally slowly tore off the mask on his face, and laughed coldly: "Little lady, you look quite sexy and beautiful, but it's a pity that you are deaf." Why, didn't you hear me talking to you, uncle? Say, what is the name! ”

When he said the last sentence, he squatted the wine glass on the table, and the loud bang made a startled Jiang Moran.

Why did she tell the name of the Thorny Dragon Gentleman, just because he was a bastard?

It's still the kind that doesn't know whether it's dead or alive.

For the sake of his mother's difficulty in raising him, Sister Moran decided to raise her noble hand and let him go, picked up the small bag and got up to leave.

She was going outside to find Aunt Wang.

I hope the bastard won't chase him out, so even if Jiang Moran doesn't want to tell Mrs. Jing Hong about this, he will be unlucky.

It's just that as soon as she stood up, her right wrist was grabbed by the dragon gentleman, and she laughed: "Beauty, since you are popular all over the world, how can you not have fun?" Brothers, all come over, and everyone interacts with the beauty. ”

"Order."

The three companions of the Thorny Dragon Gentleman walked over with a grin, and stared at the customers who were looking this way with fierce eyes: "Grass, look at the hair?" Look at it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pulled out your eyeballs and stepped on them as glass bubbles? ”

"You—you let go of me! I—I warn you, let me go now, stop bothering me, and I'll act as if nothing happened. Otherwise, you will be out of luck. ”

Jiang Mo slammed it and warned with confidence.

"Wow, I'm so scared."

The thorny dragon gentleman immediately opened his mouth wide, made a frightened expression, and spread his hands to look at his companion: "Brothers, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"

A companion smiled weirdly: "I'm most afraid of being warned by a beautiful woman." Big brother, what do you think we should do? ”

"She's probably joking with us—"

As soon as the dragon gentleman said this, he heard someone behind him say coldly, "She's not joking with you. ”

"Who are you who you are holding a grass?"

The dragon gentleman turned around, opened his mouth and asked the question, when his lower abdomen ached sharply, and his body flew backwards with a swish.

It was like being hit by a car, and it hit two of his companions hard.