"I don't know, it's fun there, you can lead me." Jones said helplessly.

Bauer didn't make a sound, just listened and jumped around the car and accelerated.

"You just keep training, resulting in your extreme lack of entertainment, not that you haven't trained well, but you'd better have proper entertainment and relax yourself." Ball said what he had always wanted to say, and several times Ball wanted to say when he saw Jones practice.

"In your current life, in addition to competition, it is training, it is necessary to relax yourself properly, don't suppress yourself too much, always look like I'm not tired, I can do it, and when you pause properly, it will make you more relaxed and happy, that feeling is incomparable."

"You're right, I'm a little overtrained, but this kind of entertainment is still rare, and it will be easy to get used to this kind of life, which is easy to cause negative personal effects."

Bauer paused for a moment, looked at Jones and said: "You are right, I come here often, I am used to it, if you get used to it, it will indeed affect you, but you can still relax occasionally, self-control is mainly your own business, I have confidence in your self-control." ”

"Well, let's get out of the car." He threw the key to Jones.

"If you have an affair with your car keys, the chances of appearing will be greater."

Jones took the car keys, his face was a little strange, he shouldn't have said that the relaxation was that, he had already sensed the burning lust of this guy Ball!

"Eh, the woman didn't squeeze you dry yesterday, you still have to hold this key yourself, I'm clean, and I'm a person with a girlfriend." Jones is colored.

"It's better for you to take it to the girl, I'll just dance and drink!"

"You're really not coming? Is she really that good! Bauer was speechless, curious about Stella's magic.

"There is a certain energy between heaven and earth, if you forcibly explain it, I can't explain it to you, and you can't understand it, so let's wait for you to understand it yourself." Jones said.

Bauer paused for an "oh", "You're quite profound, I'm really hard to understand, and I don't want to comprehend." He led Jones straight in.

"Welcome! Have fun. The waiter at the door bowed, then stood up straight.

Jones was slightly hesitant to waste this day of vacation here, and when he saw that Ball walked in quickly, he no longer hesitated and followed.

"Forget it, just this day, relax once in a while, if this kid comes to me indecently, it's not too late for me to leave."

Entering the bar, Jones looked at the people dancing in the frenzied crowd of flickering lights and blurred music, some people sitting leisurely at the bar, watching the bartenders play with bottles, some excited people swaying in a deep voice.

The bottle swam obediently between the bartender's left and right hands, bouncing up and down, gentle and pretentious, and on the opposite side of the bar, a middle-aged woman and a young man were grinding their ears and temples, and the man gently hugged the woman's delicate waist, and when time deprived many women of their youthful faces and multifaceted figures, they gave her extra graceful divine power.

"The people who come to this bar to consume are not too high-grade, now let's play in this hall first, and then find the right person to play in the private room, there are very few football stars here, you let go and play."

The so-called grade, that is, the kind where there is a lot of money and a lot of lovers, Jones suddenly remembered the sentence, "The more upper-class people are, the more indecent they are." ”

The night scene at the bar was so strange that Jones wondered if he would be obsessed with it when he was 40 years old.

The feeling of thinly, shallowly, dripping into a glass of colorful liquid, slowly, sinking.

After the two people were entered, the waiter inside took them to a private room, and this box was their exclusive box, and no one was allowed to enter except them, of course, except for the people they brought and the waiter.

As soon as he entered the box, Bauer ordered a lot of wine.

"Well, I'm not good at drinking, what are you doing with so much wine, let's finish drinking." When he turned around, he found that Ball was arranging something, and he didn't hear his words at all, Jones suddenly thought about the scene when he was drunk, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, this Ball wouldn't want to get drunk and then give himself a drunken affair.

At this time, Ball saw Jones who was stunned, so he walked over and woke Jones up and asked, "Let's occupy a box first, then go out to dance, bring a few girls in, and finally drink together."

At this time, Ball had already walked out, and Jones had to follow: "You, as a man, how can you do this little drink, let's start exercising your alcohol from now on." "Ball knows what it looks like when Jones is drunk.

After saying that, he went over and took a bottle of wine, opened it, and handed it to Jones.

"Come, drink it, isn't it just the amount of alcohol? That's all practiced. Ball still has the heart to let Jones work out.

Jones looked at the bottle of wine, and three black lines appeared on his forehead, and then took the bottle in his hand.

"I'm worse than you, but I can still drink 7 or eight bottles of beer."

"Well, well," and Bauer, too, knew that Jones didn't have to pull it himself if he wanted to drink.

"Will you jump with me?"

"I'll drink a few bottles later and find out how I feel."

"Okay, then I'll go dancing first." Bauer stood up and walked to the dance floor.

Jones watched as there was a crowd in the bar, and there were a lot of people, a lot of people dancing there, writhing all the time.

The women were dressed very revealingly, and their bodies were almost all attached to the man next to them, and the man didn't think so, and his hands were casually touching the woman's body.

Jones couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked straight to the bar and sat down.

When the bartender first saw Jones, he was stunned, isn't this our supernova, he was stunned for a moment, until he saw Jones signaling to whisper, and the gesture to keep himself from making a noise, and then, he understood, knew what was going on.

The bartender smiled and said to Jones, "I'm curious, why didn't you come here and go into the box." As he spoke, he wiped the bar with a rag.

After hearing this, Jones withdrew his hand and said, "I came with a friend, there is no one in the box now, and I am not used to the atmosphere here, so I have to come to you to do it." Jones said to a bartender.

Speaking of which, he has also been a bartender in this place for a short time, and he has never seen a celebrity come to this kind of place, and the people he sees here are those who wear heavy makeup and wear very hot clothes, and celebrities are almost never attracted to this kind of woman.

"Would you like something to drink, big star?"

Jones smiled and said to the bartender, "I want Glenfili Pure McVille, thank you"

Then Jones looked around the bar and thought, "Damn, there's not a single beautiful woman here." Although he didn't want to hunt for beauty, he also wanted to see a few eye-catching beauties.