It was the first time she had come to such a beautiful place, and she was curious.

Pass through the bar side and enter the hallway.

The inside is quieter than the outside, except for the waiters in waiter costumes walking back and forth.

Dai Xing is relatively young, her words, deeds and temperament are not like the girls who have been in bars all the year round, and many people will stare at her back and forth, with which strange gaze she looks at from above - she doesn't dare to meet people's eyes, dodge, and walk not very neatly.

There is often a deafening singing sound in the booth in the cubicle, or the sound of customers scolding the service-

"Did Lao Tzu tell you to order this song!? Are you blind, did I tell you to order this?? ”

Dai Xing trembled with fright.

Looking in from the door, a girl in a short skirt knelt on the ground, literally kneeling on the ground. Dai Xing would have been a little surprised if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, in this peaceful modern society, there was such a dramatic scene, just like filming a TV series.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me who doesn't have long eyes, I typed the wrong song title, you dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger, dissipate your ......"

The girl's head was deeply bowed, her voice trembled a little, and her smile was more ugly than crying, but she didn't dare to cry.

These people who are not rich or noble come here to have fun, no one wants to see the stinky face of who is wronged, the guests are already unhappy, and they must be even more angry when they see people crying. So no matter how embarrassing they are, they are all laughing, no matter how insulted and scolded they are, they can't have a little fight.

Dai Xing felt strange and uncomfortable when he saw it.

But the people who serve in this place already belong to the lowest level of society, and they are not even as good as sleeping with them.

Maybe you're lucky enough to get a boss to see it, and you can get a handful.

But they only serve humblely, and only get revived.

Ay.

Dai Xing stood outside for a moment and continued walking.

A familiar voice came from the second booth on the right-hand side. Dai Xing had heard it well, and after carefully distinguishing it, he could hear Xiao Song's voice from the deafening music.

It's really hard to listen to.

Dai Xing clutched his chest and looked inside.

This is probably one of their card seats tonight, with Xiao Song here, it means that the others are the upper echelons or management of the two clubs. But there was a room full of men and women, and there were few people she knew.

Dai Xing swept around, and when she saw the two people sitting on the left in the middle of the sofa, her eyes were glazed for a moment.

it!

How is he here.

In the coffee shop that day, Dai Xing mistakenly recognized the man in the dark gray trench coat as Huo Xu. However, as soon as he turned around, she knew that she had made a mistake, her eyes were different, and her whole temperament was not the same, a very subtle difference, but the two could not overlap.

Because he has an appearance that is not inferior to Huo Xu, Dai Xing remembers it clearly.

At this time, the man combed his well-groomed hair, sat elegantly in the middle with a wine glass, and talked and laughed with several middle-aged men, without showing the strong sense of oppression brought to people that day.

Dai Xing's gaze deflected slightly, and the point came.

To his right was a graceful woman in her arms, her hair dyed with large wavy waves of Aoki gray.

The pure black bandeau skirt collapsed on the body, the skin was extremely fair, the legs were slender and slender, and the ankles were tattooed.

The woman reached out and brushed her hair, her gesture sestroking, and the Cartier bracelet on her wrist sparkled.

She raised her delicate and beautiful face, and Dai Xing was shocked.

This is...... Female commentator, puffs??