Chapter 79: It's not right to beat mandarin ducks with sticks

The two women glanced at each other, and then sat next to Song Yi with a smile, their eyes looking at Qiubo.

Song Yi pushed Ye Yan away, and looked at the two young ladies with an idiot smile: "Sister, you are so good-looking." ”

The two women laughed and trembled, and praised her purely: "How can you be good-looking." ”

Song Yi is extremely innocent and has no attack power. Quiet and tranquil, the whole person has little fairy spirit, like the ripples on the breeze lake, there is an indescribable tenderness.

Caught off guard and being praised, Song Yi smiled even sweeter: "I just like a young lady like you, beautiful and sweet-mouthed." ”

People who work in places like bars and nightclubs must not only be beautiful, but also have a small mouth that talks to people and gossips when they see them.

Whatever guests like to hear, they can naturally say.

One of the two women held a fruit bowl for Song Yi to feed, and the other leaned next to her to rub her shoulders.

Song Yi was drunk and lying on the soft sofa, blowing rainbow farts with Zhou Lizhu next to him.

……

On the other side, a group of rich kids holding hot girls almost didn't stare out their eyes, I've seen wild play, but I've never seen such a wild play.

Really...... Wonderful.

Playboy Yin Yuan looked at Ye Yan with a frosty face, and felt a little funny: "Brother Yan, don't you take care of it?" ”

Ye Yan didn't say anything, and a few seconds later, he took a cigarette from the box and turned on the lighter.

Yin Yuan glanced at a few women who were smiling happily over there, and then at Ye Yan who was smoking a cigarette one after another next to him.

"Brother Yan, I told you a long time ago, pretending to be struck by lightning. What else do you need now? Don't go and coax your daughter-in-law back, or wait for the empty boudoir at night. ”

The figures were intertwined, the light and shadow were intertwined, and Ye Yan looked at him lightly: "You." ”

Yin Yuan put down the nephrite jade in his arms and shrugged: "What's wrong with me?" Am I not right. ”

"Get out of the way."

“……”

Yin Yuan sat back at the card table, sighed heavily, and said to the other men in a serious tone:

"See? All those who have taken off the singles, after the precipitation of time, have matured. Only Ye Yan is still this hanging. ”

Several men burst out laughing.

The other side.

Song Yi leaned back on the sofa with his arms left and right, taking a sip of grapes and juice.

This little day is simply drunk and dreaming of death, it is really enjoyable, fast and fast.

Accompanying the young lady with the soft cotton in her arms, Song Yi couldn't help but drill into it: "Sister, you are so fragrant, I want to take a sip of you." ”

The woman immediately laughed: "You are so cute!" ”

……

A group of people played late as usual, and Song Yi usually had a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, so a little sleepiness came up at this time.

Ye Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, walked to the card table and kicked Yin Yuan, who was playing: "Let's go first." ”

Yin Yuan turned his face to look at him, and his voice was full of smiles: "Get out, get out, save yourself from sitting here like a resentful woman, bad luck." ”

Apparently too lazy to pay attention to him, he turned and walked towards the door, looking tired and lazy.

When Song Yi was in a daze and sleepy, a pair of hands reached over and pulled her up from the sofa.

Song Yi, who was originally wandering in the gentle township, hit the man's thin chest headfirst and grinned in pain.

After such a bump, Song Yu fell asleep, quickly retracted back on the sofa, and looked at Ye Yan defensively: "What are you doing?" I'm going to chat with my little sister. ”

The man took off his coat and put it on Song Hao's head, and casually showed a chuckle from the bottom of his throat: "If you want to chat, go home again." ”

Before Song Yi could reach out and tear off the coat covering his head, the whole person was carried up in the next second.

"Ahh

With a scream, Ye Yan had already carried the person out.

"Ye Yan, let me down, my little ladies~ It's not right for you to beat mandarin ducks so well!"

“……”

Song Hao's body was held in Ye Yan's arms, and he couldn't struggle, so he could only use his howl to express his protest.

She ripped off the coat covering her head, revealing a pair of frightened eyes, and seeing that she was about to be carried out of the bar, she grabbed Ye Yan's collar and struggled hard.

Ye Yan rolled up his cuffs, revealing his cold white wrists, and stared at her expressionlessly.

Song Bai swallowed his throat, moved slightly to the wall, looked at the passers-by, raised his voice and shouted:

"Brother, don't do this, otherwise your parents will beat us to death!"