Chapter 220: West Street Nightclub
To be honest, Rong Jue is not as worried as Gu Ningyi, West Street is very chaotic, but under the control of the thug behind him, no one wants to make trouble.
Liu Liu was scared, but what she didn't know was that they didn't dare to really kill anyone, as long as she was tough enough to hold out until they rushed over.
He held Gu Ningyi's hand and gave her a little strength.
Gu Ningyi didn't know what he heard, so he was so excited that he waved his hand directly, and he pushed a little harder, trapping her little fist in his big hand.
It's just that his appearance of hanging high and hanging up for no reason made Gu Ningyi feel tired for no reason.
She glared at Rong Jue, with anger in her eyes.
Rong Jue felt funny, but he was not a so-called person with low emotional intelligence, although he was indeed a little indifferent in his bones, but he also knew that if he laughed at this time, Gu Ningyi would be able to make trouble with him.
For the sake of getting along with the two of them, he wisely shut up and let Gu Ningyi stare at him while getting angry, no matter how helpless he was, he was just helpless.
Some people, all the warmth in this life is given to one person, and others are nothing in his heart at all, let alone let him be distracted and taken care of.
… But on the contrary, I can't feel anything bad, and even be complacent about my single-mindedness.
I can't say it's bad, but I can't say it's excellent.
Everyone has a different personality and is not qualified to judge others.
Not to mention, there are some things that are ultimately clear only to the parties involved.
Gu Ningyi stopped at an open nightclub on West Street, glanced at the name of the store and rushed in at light speed.
Helpless, Rong Jue could only choose to keep up with her.
Obviously, he also knew what kind of place this was, and he knew that the more places like this, the more he had to catch up with the girl.
"777, find, 777-" Glancing at the house number, she turned her head and ran around the corner next to her, she couldn't fake that nervousness, and even wanted to separate from Rong Juebing.
Although Rong Jue knew that it was best not to have any disagreements with her, it was absolutely impossible to let him leave.
In his heart, a thousand, ten thousand willows are not comparable to Gu Ningyi's cold hair.
Picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, he would do this kind of thing when he was crazy.
There was no way to have the best of both worlds, and he would not choose to act recklessly, so he shook his head and still followed her.
"You, alas, forget it......" Seeing this, her eyes showed a helpless entanglement, but she could only acquiesce and agree to his approach.
West Street is west of the imperial capital, the westernmost part, and has always been famous for being unmanaged.
What's even more strange is that no one dared to take down West Street, which was supposed to be a big man.
Rong Jue was not at all interested in this.
The seventh floor is a KTV private room.
Occasionally, a few wolf howls could be heard from the open door, and those bad teenagers who came out would keep looking Gu Ningyi up and down, and the sound insulation was so good.
Not to mention any surprises.
This is also what makes Gu Ningyi feel distressed the most.
He touched Gu Ningyi's head, suddenly led her to another aisle, pointed to the first room and winked at Gu Ningyi.
Gu Ningyi was also a little surprised at this time.
These 777 rooms are obviously different from the other rooms.
Naturally, it was so big that she was a little skeptical that the trip would go well.
The high-sounding splendor is so gorgeous that her steps are dignified.