Chapter 8 See Zhu Xiaomei Again
Mei Qiuqiao knelt on Shi Hong's lap, stretched out her slender and white fingers like tender onions, and put them on Shi Hong's buttons.
Shi Hong grabbed her arm, looking confused, when did his woman become so good that a girl threw herself into her arms?
Not...... What's going on?
Why is his body unusually hot, and the blood in his whole body is rushing towards his head?
Shi Hong's face was a little bad, and he was a little angry: "You drugged me?"
"Yes, little brother don't need ink, let's sleep."
Mei Qiuqiao only wore a pitiful tight clothes at this time, tightening her hot figure, like a loach, threatening to drill into Shi Hong's arms.
Where can Shi Hong stand this kind of seduction, coupled with the effect of drugs, he feels that he will be ruined in the hands of this little girl tonight.
"Ah, go away!"
pushed Mei Qiuqiao away, and ran to the bathroom as if she was running away, followed by the sound of flowing water.
The effect of the drug became stronger and stronger, and his body trembled with pain.
What to do?
He was so anxious that he felt that his consciousness was blurring, and he was about to lose control of his body.
It seems that this is the only way to do it (you know).
It took two hours for Shi Hong to come out of the bathroom, walking a little fluttery, but his body had returned to normal.
"Why are you drugged?" Shi Hong asked angrily.
"You don't need to know!"
Mei Qiu got dressed skillfully, and said with some unhappiness that she had read countless people, which one didn't fall under her pomegranate skirt?
I added a dose of drug to this kid, but I didn't expect him to even touch herself, which made her self-esteem a little hit.
"You're really a decent gentleman, hey, it's a pity."
Shi Hong asked suspiciously, "What is the pity?"
"It's nothing, come with me to the Hongdu Bar tomorrow."
Shi Hong was a little angry: "Why did I listen to you?"
Mei Qiuqiao smiled: "You are still too naΓ―ve, if you don't go to your bow girl, the news of me will spread all over your school, and what awaits you will be expulsion and imprisonment."
"You are despicable and shameless!" Shi Hong roared angrily.
Although the bow is a woman? He must have been framed by design, even if he did a forensic examination, this person was destined not to let him go.
Once the matter reaches the school, Mei Qiuqiao, a Fengyue girl, naturally won't care about this.
And I'm miserable, with this hat, how can I find a partner, and if I don't get it right, I'll be expelled.
"Hey, don't blame me, I can't help it, go to bed early."
Hearing Shi Hong say that he was despicable, Mei Qiuqiao smiled, lay on the bed next to him, and stopped making a sound.
Shi Hong thought about it for a long time, but he didn't figure out who wanted to kill him, could it be that Zhao Tonghao also used money to buy those men?
The next day took a whole day, and in the afternoon, I reluctantly followed Mei Qiuqiao to Hongdu Bar.
Rainbow Bar, at the front desk.
A woman dressed in a comical atmosphere was holding a guest's hand, twisting her body constantly, and somewhere that was quite full was writhing, a little trembling.
The guest is not polite, up and down, taking advantage of it.
Seeing Shi Hong and a beautiful girl appear at the door, Zhu Xiaomei's smile instantly froze, and her face pulled to the ground.
Surprise, disdain is written on his face, he extorted his savings with his own hands a few days ago, and he is now a complete pauper.
What can he do? Buying alcohol? If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people in the afternoon, Zhu Xiaomei would have asked the security guards to blow him out.
"Shi Hong, you came to the bar to steal money again?"
When the so-called enemies met, they were very red-eyed, and Shi Hong hated Zhu Xiaomei, a wicked woman who was so bad that she was in the bones.
It is not an exaggeration to call her a wicked woman, she stole 4,000 yuan and splashed dirty water on a poor student who was suffering from her life.
If it weren't for the accidental donation of blood, if it weren't for the fact that his father is a god, he and his sister might be munching on pickles and crying silently.
This wicked woman didn't have the slightest pity, she was still insulting herself, her aunt couldn't bear it, and her uncle couldn't bear it!
"No, I'll buy black fungus for two dollars a piece." Shi Hong raised his eyebrows and sneered at each other.
"Black NMB!"
Hearing Shi Hong poke her sore spot, Zhu Xiaomei's face turned blue with anger.
Someone pretended to be a rich second generation and invited her to eat a six-yuan Malatang, which she made three times in one night.
Shi Hong smiled: "Zhu Xiaomei, people's respect is mutual, when you insulted me, did you think about my feelings?" β
"People are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and you deserve to be respected by me?" Zhu Xiaomei knew that she was at a loss and forcibly quibbled.
Shi Hong didn't want to talk to her more, he had a headache now, how to deal with this Qiao'er, or he would really go to prison.
"Zhu Xiaomei, I don't want to talk nonsense with you more, I'm here to consume today."
When Zhu Xiaomei heard the music, the look of disdain on her face became even heavier.
How can this poor man who hides in the lounge and nibble on pickles every time he eats, how can he afford it?
However, seeing the girl next to the poor man, Zhu Xiaomei understood that the poor man wanted to buy a few bottles of cheap beer in this high-end bar and pretend to be forced.
In other people's place, maybe it's okay, in my Zhu Xiaomei's place, the poor don't deserve to take over, and they still want to flirt with my sister here, dream!
simply issued an eviction order: "The mineral water and beer are all sold out, and you can't afford the rest, so hurry up!" β
As he was talking, a non-mainstream teenager came down from the second floor, with various chains hanging on his clothes.
"The waiter gets out of the way, don't stop Lao Tzu at the front desk."
The young man burst into a shout and pushed Shi Hong to his feet, he just went to the second floor to see his favorite Miss Mu.
As a result, he was directly driven out by a few strong men, and now he is on fire.
Seeing that it was Yang Long, Zhu Xiaomei quickly changed her flattering face, twisted her body and walked over, hooking his neck with both hands.
Yang Long pushed Zhu Xiaomei away in annoyance, he is a black second generation, the rich look down on it, the poor look down on it, Zhu Xiaomei's sassy goods, he is even more disgusted.
"Don't touch me, your bar is getting more and more unruly."
"Brother Long, you don't have to pay attention to this little bastard, he was fired for stealing money, and he is no longer our employee here."
With a hot face and a cold buttocks, Zhu Xiaomei was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for this poor man who dirty Yang Long's eyes here, she wouldn't have made a fool of herself.
"Thief, hehe, come on, boy, I'll ask you two tricks when you go outside."
Yang Longwo had nowhere to vent his anger, since there was a thief, then he could show his skills, he pulled Shi Hong's collar and walked towards the door.
"Let go of me, I'm not a thief, I'm here to drink!" Shi Hong said coldly.
"Drink, then you buy it, if you don't buy it, I'll let people abolish you!" Yang Long let go of Shi Hong and said disdainfully.
Mei Qiuqiao brought herself here, what the hell is it for? Is it just to let this group of people humiliate themselves? It's not that simple.
Could it be that she wants to slaughter herself, what do you want for 82 years of Rafite? Shi Hong was a little puzzled.
"Mei Qiuqiao, what are you doing here? Is it just disgusting me with this wicked woman? Shi Hong asked.
"Naturally, it's a drink, a glass of Zitan White Lotus."
Mei Qiuqiao said softly, this is her favorite concocted wine, and she always reminds her of her past when she tastes it.
Purple Pond White Lotus? After hearing this, Zhu Xiaomei's face became even more disdainful.
This poor man can afford to buy a bottle of mineral water, and if he wants to buy a hundred years old mountain, he has to feel distressed for several days, not to mention any Zitan White Lotus.
"Zitan White Lotus? Do you expect this poor man to buy you Zitan White Lotus? β
Yang Long smiled disdainfully, and pretended to be forced: "Zitan White Lotus, I can afford it, little girl, look at your appearance, accompany my little brothers for one night, brother invites you to drink."
Zitan White Lotus is the signature liquor of Hongdu Bar, which requires more than 20 kinds of precious liquor.
It is concocted to be a darker and darker purple from the outside, but from above, it is white, hence the name, and the price of a cup is 8888.
"I can't afford it for one night!"
Mei Qiuqiao showed an angry look on her face, although she was a Fengyue woman, she was all with those rich second generations, and she could earn tens of thousands of dollars at a time, so she had the confidence to say this.
These words made Yang Long very unhappy, first Miss Mu kicked herself out, and then she was slapped in the face by this little girl.
He clenched his fists and looked at Shi Hong with gloomy eyes: "Boy, hurry up and pay, you can't pay, don't blame me for being rude." β