Chapter 476: The Taste of Being a Little Wife (1)

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Chapter 476: What it's like to be a little wife

Yun Fanfan stood in the bathroom, looking at the person in the mirror.

Dressed in a waiter suit, his hair tied in a low ponytail with a black ribbon.

There can still be a little immature shadow between the eyebrows and eyes, the eyes are big and godless, there are red bloodshots inside, and the blue and black under the eyes can't be covered.

She didn't even have makeup on her face, showing people with the most primitive face, although her face was haggard, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

Yun Fanfan felt that his head was a little dizzy, not only dizzy, but his body seemed to be still hot.

This feeling of illness made her a little uncomfortable.

Little Cabbage quickly analyzed the data and concluded: "The host is big, and this body seems to be having a fever." ”

"Hmm." She replied in a low voice, and then said, "Let's take over the plot first, so that nothing unexpected happens." ”

This is a Republic of China plane, and the current period is a very chaotic period.

The rich spend all their time drinking and enjoying themselves, and the poor can only die poor.

Whether it is power or wealth, if you have mastered one, you can walk sideways in this era.

The original owner, Tang Xi, came to the capital with his fiancé, the capital is safer than other places, but it is also more complicated, if you want to survive, you can only work hard and find a way.

After Tang Xi and her fiancé stayed on the street for a few days, they woke up one morning and never saw each other again.

She had to look around, and finally someone tricked her into this place.

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A cabaret called "Neon" is a waitress here who serves wine.

Yun Fanfan felt a headache, how could he still have a fiancé?

And she's not sure if this fiancé is him.

If so, then she has to continue looking for her fiancé, if not...... Well, the fiancé, who is not married yet, can still be saved.

Yun Fanfan tugged at his clothes.

She was wearing a proper Republic of China costume, with a brown cardigan top with black buckles, a burgundy skirt with knee-length skirts, and white socks and small black shoes on her feet.

The waitresses here are all dressed like this, and they are quite conservative.

Out of the bathroom, through the hallway, she glanced at the front from behind.

On the stage is a dancer wearing a skirt with a big skirt, the dancer's costume is more gorgeous and unrestrained, in order to set off a good figure, but also to attract people's eyes, the color is bright and colorful, and the face is painted with fat powder lipstick.

The skirt rises and falls with the dancing movements.

Standing at the forefront is the singer, the singer's voice is soft and sweet, the voice is a minor tune, in the shadow of the clothes and sideburns, the movements of those people have slowed down, the voice is higher, and suddenly becomes infinitely passionate.

Some of the guests didn't dance, they just sat there and drank wine.

This place is a place of recreation, and some people will bring their lovers or genuine ladies to play, which is used as a way to pass the time.

A few will also do some unsightly things in this place, and Neon has a special box, whether it is talking about things or doing something else, it is very private.

Before Yun Fanfan could walk away, a waitress passed by.

This waitress is called Qingqing, no one knows what her real name is, only that her name is Qingqing, so they all call her that.

The young man Ji is one year older than her, with a delicate appearance, with a hint of the charm of his daughter's family between his eyebrows and eyes, looking both pure and moving.

Qingqing handed her the tray in her hand, with an anxious, faintly painful look on her face.

"Xixi, can you help me serve this wine to the guests over there? I'm in terrible pain......"

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