The more she walked in, the louder the music became, Lu Qingfeng frowned with some repulsion, and retreated a little under her feet, but Lisa kept pulling her hand tightly, not giving her the slightest chance to break free.

"Hey, buddy, bring us two beers." Lisa pushed Lu Qingfeng to sit on the swivel chair next to the bar, and then leaned into the waiter's ear and shouted.

The waiter, dressed in a uniform with his hair dyed indescriptly, and the corners of his mouth always hooked to the side when he spoke, looked full of ruffians, and he made an OK gesture to Lisa, and then walked into the depths of the bar.

After a while, the waiter pushed the two dark brown bottles down Lisa's hand, and Lisa nodded in acknowledgement.

"How? Do you want to try not to get drunk? Lisa smiled meaningfully and stuffed one of the bottles of wine into Lu Qingfeng's hand.

Lu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, took a sip of the bottle, the spicy liquid flowed from the throat into the stomach, and suddenly the bitterness was born, Lu Qingfeng's facial features were gathered together, she stuck out her tongue, and felt more comfortable.

"Don't take it, this is what you can do today." Lisa continued to bewitch, and Lu Qingfeng continued to take small sips of wine.

Seeing that the bottles held by the two of them were bottoming out, Lisa reached out and beckoned the waiter to add two more bottles.

"No, I can't drink anymore". Lu Qingfeng immediately resisted and waved her hand, she spit out gently, and touched the face in her mouth, without looking at her, she knew that her face must have been red like a fever, and her eyes were dizzy, watching the dance floor writhing back and forth, and there were overlapping shadows of men and women.

"Then drink it slowly first, I'll go and sweat for a while." With that, Lisa jumped out of her chair and squeezed into the crowd seductively with a bottle of wine in one hand.

"Hey......". Lu Qingfeng subconsciously opened his mouth to call her, but in the blink of an eye, Lisa's shadow was gone.

Because he was really dizzy, Lu Qingfeng put down the wine bottle in his hand and kept rubbing his swollen temples with his index finger.

"Beauty, alone?" A flirtatious voice came, and Lu Qingfeng opened his eyes to a greasy and obscene face.

She didn't answer, glanced at the other party coldly, then turned around, who knew that the other party had to come up inch by inch: "Beauty, why do I look at you so familiar, have we met somewhere?" ”

The old routine of accosting, the greasy man thought that what he said was fresh and refined, and when he saw that Lu Qingfeng still ignored him, he put his arm on Lu Qingfeng's shoulder extremely boldly.

"Don't touch me". Lu Qingfeng hid to the side in disgust, but her footsteps were unsteady and she almost fell to the ground, the greasy man's eyes quickly grabbed her waist, and Lu Qingfeng was immediately choked by the heavy cologne smell on the greasy man's stomach.

"Take your stinky hands away". Lu Qingfeng shouted impatiently, she subconsciously stepped on the greasy man's feet, because her legs were not very strong, so the greasy man did not show too much pain.

"There is character, I like it". The greasy man licked the corners of his mouth, and then asked, "Young Master Ben, I have money, how much do you want, just come and ask?" ”

As if he was afraid that Lu Qingfeng would not believe it, the greasy man deliberately pulled out his sleeves to reveal the gold watch in his hand, and the diamonds inlaid on it glowed with colorful light in the light.

Lu Qingfeng felt that her brain was getting less and less clear, she held the edge of the bar with one hand, and pushed the greasy man with the other: "Get out."

Seeing that the money offensive was defeated, the greasy man narrowed his triangular eyes unwillingly, and actually had the idea of forcibly taking Lu Qingfeng away.

The waiter on the side was a little unpleasant: "Big brother, if people don't care about you, you just go to find the next prey, why bother with this."

"Shut up". The greasy man was annoyed and angry, and glared at the waiter viciously, but the waiter knew his identity, so he didn't dare to say a second sentence.

"Shall I take you home?" This time, the greasy man directly hugged Lu Qingfeng in his arms, his hand was very strong, and Lu Qingfeng struggled for a long time and did not break free.

"You let go of me". Lu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and tried his best to keep his consciousness awake.

"Be good now, I'll let you suffer a little less when you get to bed later, or I promise you'll never forget my face for the rest of your life." The greasy man whispered in her ear while pulling Lu Qingfeng towards the door, his breath was scorching mixed with the smell of sour wine, and the smoked Lu Qingfeng retched, even so the greasy man refused to let go of her.

Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes and slowed down, and then used all his strength to turn towards a black shadow on the left, she was dizzy for a while, and then went into the arms of another person, this person gave Lu Qingfeng a different feeling from a greasy man, the smell on his body was clear and dry, which made Lu Qingfeng feel familiar inexplicably.

"Help me". Lu Qingfeng wrapped his arms around the man's waist, and his voice was low as a whisper.

The greasy man's face changed, he reached out and pulled Lu Qingfeng's wrist, repeating in his mouth: "I'm sorry, my girlfriend is drunk."

"I don't know him". Lu Qingfeng tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, probably afraid that the man would miss her words.

Before the words fell, the greasy man took a punch in his face, and due to inertia, he staggered back two steps, covered his nose and scolded loudly: "You are fucking crazy, dare to beat Lao Tzu, I am impatient." As he spoke, he raised his fist and was about to swing it over, but the man standing just a few steps away from him had a calm and calm face, and there was a faint disdain between his deep eyebrows.

"Solved him". The man commanded in a deep voice, and two bodyguards flashed behind him, one of whom reached out and lightly caught the greasy man's fist, and then turned the greasy man in reverse and let out a pig-killing howl.

Although the voice was too miserable, it was still covered by the sound of music, and only a few people around him cast their eyes, looked twice, and then looked away.

The man strode out of the bar with Lu Qingfeng in his arms, and was blown by the cold wind, Lu Qingfeng's consciousness was briefly clear, she raised her head from the man's arms, her eyes moved from the man's emaciated jaw to her eyebrows, and then muttered in a low voice: "Jiang Feiran?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feiran's hand on her waist tightened: "Do you still recognize me?" ”

Lu Qingfeng nodded slowly, then awkwardly raised his hand and pinched Jiang Feiran's cheek and laughed for a while: "It's indeed this feeling."

One sentence made Jiang Feiran cry and laugh, he lowered his eyes, stared at Lu Qingfeng's red cheeks, and rolled his Adam's apple twice unconsciously.

Carefully placed Lu Qingfeng in the co-pilot's seat, Jiang Feiran took off his coat and covered Lu Qingfeng's body, and couldn't help pinching Lu Qingfeng's cheek when he withdrew his hand.

"Don't touch me". Lu Qingfeng frowned and muttered, tilting his head to the side and rubbing it, looking very cute and cute.

Jiang Feiran was amused, staring softly for a long time before straightening his back, bypassing the front of the car and sitting in the cab.

The snowflakes gradually became denser, but they could not affect the warmth in the car at all, and when waiting for the red light, Jiang Feiran's eyes had already grown on Lu Qingfeng's body.

He never knew that a woman would be so endearing when she was drunk, especially when her lips were so delicious that she wanted to pout.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feiran parked the car downstairs at Lu Qingfeng's house, the car turned off, he held the steering wheel and hesitated for a long time before turning around and shouting in a low voice: "Light breeze."

The distance between the two was too close, and their breaths blended together, Jiang Feiran seemed to be slowly drunk by the smell of wine in Lu Qingfeng's breath, he clenched his fists to restrain himself, and did not let himself do dirty things because of a momentary confusion.

"Light breeze". Jiang Feiran shouted again, but Lu Qingfeng still didn't react.

Jiang Feiran sat up straight, looked sideways at the dark door of the unit, frowned, and took out the cigarette case from the hand box.

He took a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and the orange fireworks flickered brightly and dimly reflected the hesitation on Jiang Feiran's face.

I don't know how long it took for a cigarette to finally burn out, Jiang Feiran lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Qingfeng's heavy sleeping face before he made up his mind and started the car again.

On the way home, Jiang Feiran almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and when he encountered a red light, he also galloped past, probably afraid that he would stop and go back the same way.