"So what do you think?" Mu Xiaoyun glanced at Yang Feng, with a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

"It's good if you're happy." Yang Feng put down his wine glass, and his depressed mood was all written on his face.

Mu Xiaoyun continued to drink, glass after glass, as if each glass of wine could paralyze her body a little more, and it could also make her pain a little less.

"Mu Xiaoyun, are you really embarrassed to drink by yourself, just let me watch it like this?" Yang Feng couldn't help but ask, he finally came out of the barracks, did he just sit dry all night?

"You can drink some water." Mu Xiaoyun said, "Juice is fine." ”

"Cut, I drink water to come to a place like this?" Yang Feng said unhappily, looking at the wine glasses on the table that had been half empty by Mu Xiaoyun, he was a little worried, "You have to spend a lot of money to order so many drinks, have you brought enough money?" ”

"It's only tens of thousands of yuan." Mu Xiaoyun said indifferently, as if tens of thousands of yuan was just a number in her eyes.

"How many tens of thousands?" Yang Feng gasped, and then gave Mu Xiaoyun a thumbs up, tens of thousands of yuan was already the income of an ordinary family in his hometown for nearly a year.

And for those who spend money in this bar, waving your hand is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands!

"Waste." Yang Feng was a little unhappy and said unhappily.

"Don't worry, I won't let you pay." Mu Xiaoyun said.

"If I pay for it, I won't buy it, I don't have that much money." Yang Feng said unceremoniously, his concept is still relatively traditional, and he can't accept such extravagance and waste, and even if he really asks him to pay, he has no money, and the subsidies issued by the army have long been transferred to his father for the elderly.

"Look at your stingy look." Mu Xiaoyun gave him a blank look and continued to drink.

"Humph!" Yang Feng snorted coldly, widened the distance between him and Mu Xiaoyun, and sat on the other end of the sofa.

So there was a very strange scene in the bar, a man and a woman sitting on the couch, in front of a table of wine, the woman kept drinking, and the man sat and watched.

The behavior of the two people also attracted the attention of many people, and they kept looking at Mu Xiaoyun.

Under this dim light, Mu Xiaoyun's sexy and fiery figure has already attracted the attention of many men, but because there is Yang Feng next to him, he has not come to talk to him.

But now it seems that the relationship between the two people is not very harmonious, which makes the men who were originally full of spring even more impatient.

Finally, someone couldn't help but come over, it was a man who looked very elegant in a suit.

He smiled and said to Mu Xiaoyun: "This young lady, seeing that you are drinking alone, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

"Get out!" Mu Xiaoyun said coldly, even though his eyes were a little blurred, his consciousness was still very clear.

"Hmph, I don't see how you're dressed, be careful that you can't afford to drink." The middle-aged man looked gloomy, said proudly, and then turned to leave.

Soon, another man came to talk to Mu Xiaoyun, but Mu Xiaoyun decisively refused, and his tone was very unkind.

Even so, there are still men who come up to talk to each other, and they come here to hunt for beauty, and if they are lucky enough to get the favor of such a hot woman, it will be a very wonderful night.

Yang Feng just sat on the side and watched the show, he couldn't drink, he could only watch Mu Xiaoyun constantly being harassed and other boring things to pass the time.

Suddenly, Yang Feng's eyes changed slightly, because he found that the man who came this time was not simple.

The steps are steady and powerful, the shoulders are broad and steady, and it looks like I have practiced.

And the key is that this man is still a foreigner, tall, blond and blue-eyed.

At the same time, a Chinese man came from the other direction, dressed in a famous brand, full of energy, with a noble temperament and a prodigal expression on his face, and he looked like a rich second generation.

"This is interesting." Yang Feng muttered in a low voice, glanced at Mu Xiaoyun, who was a little staggering, and didn't know if she was drunk.

"Beauty, how about a drink with me?" The foreign man said in fluent Chinese.

Before Mu Xiaoyun could speak, the rich second generation who came over at the same time as the foreigner hurriedly said, "What are you?" Why accompany you? Besides, I came first, and he should accompany me. ”

When the rich second generation said this, he had a strong sense of ridicule on his face, and he was disdainful of foreign men.

"I'm not a thing, I'm a person." The foreign man said, his face gloomy and his eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

Although he didn't know what it meant, he also understood that it was definitely not a good word.

The rich second generation laughed, "I don't have to explain the Chinese language, and I still want to rob women with me and dream." ”

"Bastard, I think you're looking for death." The foreign man said angrily, staring at the rich second generation as if staring at a dead man.

He was about to stretch out his hand to teach the rich second generation a lesson, but suddenly a foreign black man stopped him and said to the rich second generation: "I'm sorry, my companion drank a little too much today, I apologize for him, you continue." ”

After speaking, he glared at the foreign white man fiercely, and pulled the foreign white man back to his previous seat.

"George, why are you pulling me? Let me teach that arrogant guy a hard lesson. "The foreign white man changed to English and said to the foreign black.

"Anji, this is in China, keep a low profile, and don't forget the mission we came here for." The black foreign man named George said solemnly.

"Isn't the mission all accomplished?" George said nonchalantly, "I'm leaving China tomorrow, and I'm not allowed to indulge in it yet." ”

"Shut up, as long as you are still in China, there are still many uncertain factors, and when you leave China, you can indulge as much as you want." Anji said sharply, picking up the wine on the table and taking a few sips.

He has not been free for a long time, but when he thinks of this mission, it is better to be cautious.

George, a white foreigner, did not speak, and took a few sips of wine depressedly.

……

On the other side, the rich second generation saw the two foreigners leaving in a gloomy manner, showed a proud smile, sat directly next to Mu Xiaoyun, and said with a lewd smile: "Beauty, do you see, my brother is so powerful, foreigners are not allowed to bow their heads in front of me." ”

Mu Xiaoyun's eyes were confused, his body shook, and he seemed to have drunk too much.

Seeing her state, the rich second generation was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "You are very dazzling tonight, I can't pay attention to it, are you interested in having a few drinks with me?" If you'd like, I'll ask you for a list of drinks. ”

When it comes to treats, his tone is very bold, and he seems to be dismissive of the price of the drinks at this table.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Mu Xiaoyun said in a daze, she did feel a little dizzy, and her body was also light and uncontrollable.

"It's okay if you're not interested, I see that you've drunk too much, why don't I send you home, how about the latest Lamborghini? Feel the speed of a luxury car? The rich second generation laughed lewdly.

"No thanks." Mu Xiaoyun said, staggering to his feet, wanting to leave.

The rich second generation looked at Mu Xiaoyun, who was already drunk, staring at her full chest, and the evil thought suddenly gave birth, how could he stop there.

"It's okay, you're drunk like this, what if you meet a bad guy?"

The rich second generation said, and actually touched Mu Xiaoyun's buttocks directly!!