Chapter 13: The Beauty in Red Part I

The Bund, Shanghai, on the roof of a European-style building.

Lin Qing sat by the window and looked at the passing crowd and colorful neon lights outside the house, and fell into deep thought.

This is a street of bars in Shanghai, compared to the bars of the old wharf, the environment here is more noisy but more convenient and lively, located on the edge of the Bund, you can overlook the entire Huangpu River and can also get into the dance floor to dance in the hot dance, the bars here are on the top floor of the European style buildings on the Bund side, the general tourists do not know, most of the people who come here are either foreigners, or some urban white-collar workers, elite people or come to hang Kaizi's beauties and come to soak the beauties of Kaizi to find a partner for the night, maybe one night, maybe a few nights.

Although it is not a club system, the price is not cheap, and it is a little unbearable for ordinary people, but if you can come here to play, you can live more or less well in Shanghai, who can care about the consumption of one night? All I care about is whether there is a harvest in the evening.

Lin Qing went out for a walk, wanted to see the night Shanghai, ten miles of foreign field, unconsciously came to this bar, the ghost made a god walked in, the name he didn't remember what it was called, but in his previous life he knew that there was a bar here, but he never came in, because that year he and a Shanghai sling buddy, wearing shorts and T blood shirts, was politely told that shorts were not allowed to enter, and walked away, which can be described as fresh in his memory. The first time I heard that bars were not allowed to enter the bar in shorts, it was then that I realized how good I was, and I used to feel so good about myself.

Lin Qing came very early, or a little confused, and suddenly felt that he was corrupted by money, he scolded himself fiercely for not being angry, and then shouted in his heart, it's so cool to be rich.

Lin Qing noticed when he entered the door that the balcony of this bar was a good location, not big, not small, with four tables. You can see the night view, the hustle and bustle of the ballroom is separated by a door, and the balcony is a fresh pure land. One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, well, the literary point is that the left is small and fresh, the right is the red dust, and the left is the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Lin Qing spent money to help the balcony wrap it all over, and asked for a few bottles of good champagne (he really didn't know that those red wines were good, it was better to drink champagne, he could still drink good or bad, and the taste was good.) Leave a table and two deck chairs, facing the Bund, and quietly distracted.

Lin Qing felt that he was a little pretended, and others seemed to be pretending to be forced, for example, those bartenders felt that he was wronged, and he wanted to go to the top floor of the hotel to see the scenery and open a room, the same look. Or go to the Pearl of the Orient viewing floor, it's better than this, you have to come here to pretend to be a force, the money burns more, but there is more work in the bar, and there are more strange things, so I just despise it in my heart and don't say it.

The Bund is like a place with special magic, attracting all kinds of people, gathering from all directions, and then looking at a river, taking a few photos, that is, they have been to Shanghai, people are crowded in the crowd and drift with the tide, occasionally some people who go against the tide, but they are quickly extinguished.

Shanghai in 2006 wasn't so congested, but it was still difficult to walk around at night, and people came here for a variety of purposes. Some people come to take a walk, some people come to hang out, some people call friends to gather together, some people are looking at the scenery, but they are Lin Qing's scenery.

A poem by Bian Zhilin suddenly came to mind

''You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The moon adorns your windows,

You decorate other people's dreams. β€˜β€™

Lin Qing couldn't help but groan casually.

There was a laugh behind him, Lin Qing turned his head, and a fiery figure stood behind him, holding a goblet in his hand, looking at Lin Qing with a smile.

is a beauty, without heavy makeup, just like a proud red rose standing beside Lin Qing.

''Is it funny?'' β€˜β€™

''Isn't it funny?'' You are also someone else's landscape. β€˜β€™

''Whose landscape?'' β€˜β€™

''Me, and them. β€˜β€™

After speaking, he pointed to the door, and there was already a group of people sitting by the balcony window, including men and women, demons and ghosts.

''I remember, there was a notice on the door that I had already booked the room.'' β€˜β€™

''Is there one?'' Well, yes, but that's for the rule-keeping, isn't it? β€˜β€™

''Bingo, got it right, but there was no reward. β€˜β€™

''Don't invite your sister for a drink?'' β€˜β€™

''Of course, my pleasure,'' What to drink? Whiskey? β€˜β€™

Pointing to the chair next to him, Lin Qing asked casually.

''Do you have thoughts about your sister?'' It's not easy for my sister to get drunk, right? β€˜β€™

''Gotta try, don't you?'' Otherwise, it seems that I am too daring. β€˜β€™

''That's right, how about a bottle of whiskey and a second pot head.'' How about adding or burning? β€˜β€™

''Just add ingredients, I'm not used to it, anything else is casual.'' β€˜β€™

Beckoning, the waiter waiting at the door just pushes the door.

''I saw two bottles of Perrier-JouΓ«t on your bar, and they were delivered.'' β€˜β€™

''Wait a minute, sir.'' β€˜β€™

''Isn't it drinking spirits?'' How did it change. β€˜β€™

''I'm afraid I'll miss out if I drink too much.'' β€˜β€™

''Oh, can't you?'' Penis? β€˜β€™

''Okay, just try it?'' You tell me? β€˜β€™

''That's right.'' β€˜β€™

I poured a full glass and drank it all in one gulp. The swelling sensation of sparkling wine made Lin Qing feel refreshed instantly.

''Nice champagne, it's been a long time since anyone invited my sister to drink champagne. β€˜β€™

The beautiful woman lay lazily on the chair, like a beautiful snake, and added red lips with her tongue after drinking.

''What do they ask you to drink?'' Vodka? Brandy? Or a two-pot head? β€˜β€™

''Aren't all men?'' The strongest liquor, then you know. β€˜β€™

''Oh, I'm glad I'm not them, otherwise I'd be one of them?'' β€˜β€™

''Really?'' Aren't men all the same? Animals with lower bodies. β€˜β€™

After speaking, he leaned against Lin Qing's ear, and Lin Qing's ear was scratched by a fragrance and warm wind.

Lin Qing's little brother raised his head in embarrassment, attracting ridicule.

''Look, I'm right. β€˜β€™

The slightly mocking tone made Lin Qing a little annoyed.

''At least prove that I'm a man, a real man, isn't it?'' β€˜β€™

''Men? Isn't it a boy? β€˜β€™

''Ahem.'' β€˜β€™

The beauty glanced at Lin Qing ecstatically, which made Lin Qing even more embarrassed.

''Well, sister won't tease you. I haven't seen you in this nightclub before. Just arrived? β€˜β€™

''Are you familiar with this piece?'' β€˜β€™

"What a big deal, there are rich people in the nightclub, but there are not many young and golden, and there are still some handsome young and handsome people, and young and golden, handsome and new faces, that's news." See those outside the window? Their ability to spread gossip is faster than you think. β€˜β€™

''Really?'' It may really disappoint them, maybe after drinking this meal today, I will have to eat instant noodles for a few months? Isn't it? β€˜β€™

''Haha, chicks are chicks, don't you know the difference between real tyrants and fake tyrants? You're such a stupid and naΓ―ve little brother. β€˜β€™

''Is this always the case in Shanghai?'' β€˜β€™

''You said before?'' Maybe, I don't know, but isn't that good? At least I think I'm happy. β€˜β€™

Lin Qing looked at the beauty in red with some surprise, and suddenly felt like a person with a story, and couldn't help but think of the plot in the novel, whether there would be a rich second generation or something to shout at him.

''You say that when you see such a beautiful woman sitting next to me, will some people come up and trouble me?'' My mom told me that beautiful women are all trouble. β€˜β€™

''Oh, did your mom tell you that beautiful women are goblins, too?'' Can eat people? β€˜β€™

Lin Qing thought about it very seriously and shook his head.

''Poof.'' β€˜β€™

Covering her mouth and chuckling, the beauty was lazy, which made Lin Qing stunned again.

''Silly? Little brother, where is your home, is my sister's posture to you, is it considered a country and a city. β€˜β€™

Lin Qing looked nostalgic: "My hometown has not been liberated yet, alas, it is not close to go from the magic capital to my hometown of Dongtu Datang." β€˜β€™

''Demon Capital, this is a good name, I like it, does the little brother come to the Demon Capital to get the true scriptures? β€˜β€™

''No, Heaven told me there was a demon in red here that I needed to clean up, so I came, and I met it. β€˜β€™

''Oh, did you take it?'' β€˜β€™

''Try it and find out.'' β€˜β€™

"Sister, I eat meat. β€˜β€™

''I'm not a monk, even a monk is a monk of wine and meat.'' β€˜β€™

''Yes, my sister is looking forward to it.'' β€˜β€™

The two chatted very happily, not much, most of the time it was the beautiful women who were flirting with Lin Qing and Lin Qing was poor, and unconsciously, the Bund that was originally crowded with people had begun to slowly thin out.

In the bar, the beauty was half-hung on Lin Qing's body, twisting her body with the music and spitting hot air in Lin Qing's ears from time to time, Lin Qing stood there embarrassedly, but fortunately, the beauty in red hugged his waist and writhed with him, so that it was not as ridiculous as ordinary wooden Zhuangzi.

At the end of the song, Lin Qing escaped from the dance floor in a bit of embarrassment and returned to the balcony. Lin Qing's driver flashed in from behind, and handed Lin Qing a lady's coat.

''Let's go find something to eat first, and call you when you use the car.'' β€˜β€™

The driver nodded and stepped out.

Gently draped the coat over the body of the beautiful woman in red, Lin Qing was wrapped around her neck by the beauty's hands, and the flaming red lips were sent up.

Lin Qing just wanted to taste it carefully, but the beauty broke away from Lin Qing again and returned to the recliner.

''I can't see that the little brother is quite careful.'' β€˜β€™

''I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, and I'll have to take you to the doctor for a long night. β€˜β€™

''It's not a big person, and she has a lot of means to pick up girls, is my sister looking away? β€˜β€™

''What do you say?'' After saying that, Lin Qing helped the beauty press on the chair, a perfect wall dong posture, well, it is a chair dong.

Gently picked the beauty of the lower bar and bowed his head and kissed it, and then he felt that a small snake was drilled into his mouth and flexibly teased me lin qing. Lin Qing suddenly felt that his lower body was grabbed by a hand, and then the beauty lay on Lin Qing's shoulder, and her voice was like charm: The little brother's capital is good, no wonder he said that he wanted to accept his sister, his sister gave you a chance, if you don't satisfy your sister, your sister will sue you for rape.

Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, then climbed on the beauty's chest with one hand and pinched it hard: Don't beg for mercy when the time comes.