The night is cool, but the bar door is still bustling.

Meng Yier looked up at the sign of the bar in despair, and did not hesitate to walk in.

In the past few days since returning to China, she has deliberately drunk herself every day.

It's good to be drunk, at least to forget about the pain for a while, Meng Yi'er thought to herself.

Meng Yier walked to the door but was stopped by the security guard, looking her up and down, "Miss, are you 18 years old?" ”

Meng Yier thought proudly, "This girl is so coincidental, she just celebrated her 18th birthday for two months." ”

She glared at the security guard and puffed out her chest, "Where do you think I look like I'm under 18 years old?" ”

The security guard saw that although she looked relatively immature, her figure was very hot, so he didn't say anything anymore and let her in.

There are handsome men and beautiful women in the bar, singing and dancing, so lively.

Meng Yi'er found a remote place to sit down, this position was next to the backstage, she glanced inside, there were various musical instruments in it, there were a few young people in it, it should be the lounge of the singers of this bar.

Meng Yi'er ordered the wine, and soon the bartender sent it over, she didn't want to think about anything more, so she drank the wine cup after glass.

Several men came up to talk to her, but she was irritable and refused.

There was a man sitting at the door of the lounge, holding a guitar, and he stared at Meng Yier curiously from time to time.

Meng Yi'er looked back unceremoniously, this man was wearing a clean white shirt, about twenty years old, slender and long, with delicate facial features, but sharp edges and corners, deep and charming eyes, very good-looking, but she was not in the mood to look at handsome guys at the moment, she just wanted to get herself drunk and let herself forget about those pains.

After a few glasses of wine, Meng Yi'er's cheeks were red, her eyes were misty, she was slightly drunk, and her head felt groggy, she lay on the table and wanted to rest before continuing to drink.

In the confusion, Meng Yi'er was woken up by the noise, and she looked up to see a fierce argument in the lounge.

A long-haired man grabbed the man in white by the collar and said viciously, "Boy, you've only been here for a few days, the guests only order your songs, and your brothers' business has been robbed by you, if you're smart, you'd better get me out of this bar quickly." ”

"If you have the ability, you also let the guests order your songs, we will speak with our strength." The man in white shook off his hand without changing his face and straightened his collar.

Another man with blue curly hair saw that he was so calm, and he was about to make a move in anger, "Boy, Brother Zhao's words, do you dare not listen?" ”

Meng Yier is not a nosy person, but she is drunk at the moment, and she probably doesn't know what she is doing.

I saw her stand up suddenly, pouting and shouting, "Hey, what are you doing, so many people are bullying one person, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

Meng Yi'er was a little drunk, and suddenly stood up at this moment, didn't stand firm for a while, staggered, and almost fell, she hurriedly stood firm on the table, settled down, and staggered over.

Several people in the lounge looked at the drunken girl with a smile.

The long-haired man glanced at her, "You stinky girl, don't meddle too much." ”

Meng Yi'er approached him with a smile and poked his bulging belly with her hand, "You can see clearly, why- called nosy, I slept over there, you woke me up, and- don't let me meddle anymore?" ”

Meng Yi'er stammered, she had a big tongue when she got drunk.

"You-" The people looked at her helplessly, knowing that she was a guest at the bar, and she was just working here, so it was not easy to offend.

The man in white thought it was funny to see her, stared at her delicate figure, and smiled softly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? It's time to go on stage soon, what's the noise? The bar manager walked over and said impatiently.

When those people saw the manager coming over, they didn't speak, and they all went about their jobs.

The bar manager turned his head and saw Meng Yi'er, and immediately changed his face and smiled with him, "This young lady, if there is any poor service, you just say-"

Meng Yi'er waved her hand nonchalantly, and walked back to where she was sitting just now, "It's okay, you give me two more glasses of wine-"