Wan Qiang didn't know the name of the wine, so he said casually, seeing that the girl was still standing there, he thought he was looking for him to ask for a wine account, and hurriedly said:

"Tell your boss that the wine bill is owed first, when will I come over and pay ......?"

The girl vaguely remembered that the boss had explained, and left with a look of contempt, what garlic did she put if she didn't have money? Strolling to the backstage, the girl pulled out the stuffed things in her chest, and when she saw the three hundred-pound rice tickets in her hand, the girl covered her mouth violently and let out a dull scream, and then she leaned against the wall, her eyes flashed like stars, and the image of Zhang Xiaoqiang in her heart suddenly became taller, taller than Wan Qiang, even if he was in a wheelchair.

Thinking of Wan Qiang, and then comparing him with Zhang Xiaoqiang, the girl was disgusted, found the wine cabinet, took out a few bottles of parallel goods with no trademark, and put them in the tray and walked towards Wan Qiang...... Wan Qiang drank his industrial alcohol mixed with white water, Zhang Xiaoqiang tasted his Chivas Regal, Zhang Xiaoqiang watched with great interest a few chicks on the stage showing their thighs and dancing, Wan Qiang was a little absent-minded, taking a sip, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and silently calculated in his heart, what excuse to use to find Zhang Xiaoqiang's trouble.

Thinking about it, he didn't know what to do? is really a scoundrel, he has no face, but if he doesn't play a scoundrel, he can't find a way, and in the end he decides to play a scoundrel.

The tangled problem was solved, Wan Qiang was happy, raised his head and drank a bottle of industrial alcohol, after drinking, he was depressed again, he had to find an excuse to be a scoundrel, he didn't even have an excuse, how to be a scoundrel?

As soon as the three or five bottles of liquor were drunk, Wan Qiang asked the girl to give him a few bottles, but the girl couldn't find the worst liquor, so she asked someone to carry a pot of industrial alcohol, added a few spoons of cold water by herself, shook it, and sent it to Wan Qiang's table with the pot.

Wan Qiang looked at the plastic pot that could hold ten catties, he was happy, he was very eye-catching to the girl, he felt that she was too understanding, and felt that she should be given a reward, so he touched his trouser pocket for a long time, took out a rice ticket and slapped it in the girl's hand as a tip.

The shape of the rice ticket is a little weird, and the rice ticket she usually sees is different, and she thought it was a large rice ticket, she was apprehensive, she felt a little sorry for Wan Qiang, and reflexively returned to the brightly lit backstage, opened her palm to see, the girl almost fainted, the rice ticket is the smallest rice ticket issued by the camp.

The smallest rice ticket is a catty, this rice ticket was torn off three-quarters, only a quarter is left, and there are people on it who wrote 'when two two five' with a crooked pen, no wonder she can't recognize it, this is a rice ticket that has been transformed.

"The thief is bald, when the old lady is two hundred and five, you are counted as a bird if you drink to death......"

The previous performance was coming to an end, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the wine slowly appreciated, and the taro sitting next to him was a little wrong, his eyes were ***, his breath was short, his two eyes were staring at several women on the stage, his white and tender thighs, and his plump breasts made him dizzy, and Taro found for the first time that the original woman's body had such a fatal attraction to him.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the appearance of taro, he couldn't help but think that he was the same age as him, and he was also curious about the opposite sex, and was tempted by people to see the STD propaganda photos on the street billboard.

It was summer, he stared at the bicycle, with a warm and passionate heart, with a longing for the unknown of mysterious things, sweating profusely, after more than an hour of trekking, finally arrived at the health and epidemic prevention station, found the propaganda board standing on the edge of the public toilet, when he saw those shocking photos, his young heart was deeply hurt, since then, he is afraid of the roadside lady, how many times has he lost his passion?

"Taro, your eyes are about to fall out, don't be tempted, go to the market and give your first time to Miss."

Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted coldly with the taro, provoking Wan Qiang, who was sitting on the side holding a wine jug and drinking, snorted coldly, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, he felt that Wan Qiang wanted to find a smoke, and he wanted to get along with himself from the beginning to the end, plus he drank a little more wine, and he was a little eager to try, and wanted to understand the passion of fighting in a bar.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking for trouble, the lights dimmed, leaving only an egg-sized pillar of light in the middle of the stage, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were shifted to the stage, and the pillar of light slowly swayed, wandering around the stage, slower and slower, until finally stopped at a high heel wearing a gold wire weaving and embellished with rubies.

A white and delicate little foot is put in high heels, the white muscles of the wrist are red, thin and round, and the tender toes are also vivid, like a few white little rabbits, shy and afraid to see people.

The lamppost moved up, slicing through the full and sturdy calves, and under the Yingying light, the skin was whiter than white jade, crystal clear, with Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyesight. Naturally, you can see that the pores on it are tight, the skin texture is smooth and delicate, not as others say, the skin texture is very poor, looking at the skin tone and skin, Zhang Xiaoqiang has preliminarily determined that the foreign girl above is a mixed-race child.

The pillar of light slowly moved over her slender thighs and shone on her smooth lower abdomen, and a cat's eye gem was dotted at the navel, and before everyone could see it clearly, the pillar of light moved up again.

"Flutter ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang squirted out, and there was no reaction after squirting, allowing the residual wine at the corner of his mouth to flow down his lips to his chin and drip onto the placket of his clothes, Zhang Xiaoqiang's two eyes were as straight as the previous taro, and the beads of his eyes were pressed out, and the idea of wanting to fight with Wan Qiang had already been thrown by him to Java.

In front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered a lyric "Zhu Mu...... Bright...... Ma ......"

At the first glance of the foreign girl's appearance, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wan Qiang lost interest at the same time, the foreign girl is one meter eight tall, Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck is sour when he stands on the stage and watches, this kind of beauty who is too tall He is not sensitive, he is only 1.78 meters after his second development, he already has some confidence, seeing this woman who doesn't know whether it is 1.83 meters or 1.85 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang definitely doesn't think of any crooked thoughts.

Wan Qiang can't look down on it, he thinks that the foreign girl is too short, too thin, her ass is too small, her waist is too thin, which does not meet his aesthetics, the beauty in his heart is at least one meter ninety-five, fat and strong, can stand on her thighs, and can run on her arms, as if it has changed, and his needs for women have also changed.

Wan Qiang couldn't look at it, I always felt that the girl above was twisting around, like a monkey crawling around against a steel pipe, Wan Qiang was anxious for her, you said how good it would be to climb to the top at once, you leave, I will continue to look below.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is not interested in pole dancing, he is interested in striptease, he likes to be direct, if the foreign girl takes off her clothes now, he will make a comparison of the bodies of Eastern and Western beauties in the first time, and then leave, I have seen everything I should see, why are you still here? As for the girl who bought the wine, he had long forgotten about it.

Wan Qiang couldn't stand it, fifteen catties of industrial alcohol mixed with white water to drink, he always felt a little uncomfortable, where was it uncomfortable, he couldn't find the feeling for a while, for a while, he thought that he must have drunk so much wine must be wanting, got up and prepared to go to the toilet.

Wan Qiang's habit of drinking a bottle of wine, he lined up the empty bottles at his feet, and the five empty bottles had already turned over to a piece, Wan Qiang stood up and stepped on the five empty wine bottles, just got up, the bottle slid away, Wan Qiang was taken by the bottle to stand unsteadily, staggered back, and mixed on the jack of steel tank he moved.

At this time, Wan Qiang lost his balance, let out a short exclamation, fell to the floor and made a loud "bump ......", Zhang Xiaoqiang held the wine glass in his left hand, bored poss, heard a wind around him, a loud noise, startled, threw down the wine glass and got up to prepare to fight.