In the end, the car stopped steadily at the Huatai Entertainment Club.

Xu Moran asked before getting out of the car: "Do you know where she is?" The "she" here refers to Yao Mengfei.

Fan Yinkong shook his head, and then responded: "I don't know if I can think of a way." "What a big deal to him.

"I'll leave it to you." After Xu Moran finished speaking, he turned around and got out of the car.

After the two entered the elevator, Fan Yinkong casually pressed a floor, and Xu Moran followed him silently.

Fan Yinkong's gaze locked on the beautiful waitress on the floor, and then he turned to Xu Moran and said, "I'll go find out the news." ”

"Hmm." Xu Moran responded softly.

Fan Yinkong walked unusually handsomely, and Xu Moran didn't hear what Fan Yinkong and the waiter said because of the distance, but she knew that Fan Yinkong electrocuted the beauty with his eyes.

At this time, a box on the ninth floor was bustling with activity.

A male voice sounded, "I heard that Miss Yao sings well, why don't you give you a song." ”

One of the obese men chimed in: "Miss Yao, not only is she beautiful, but she also has a great figure, and this singing will definitely capture everyone's hearts." ”

The man in the room not only hugged the female companion next to him to talk about life, but his eyes were still lingering on Yao Mengfei, who was dressed sexually.

"Fei Fei go up and sing a song for everyone, Young Master Gao is still waiting." The person who spoke was Zheng Li, he was sitting next to Yao Mengfei, and when he looked at her sideways, there was an indescribable ambiguity in his eyes.

After Yao Mengfei heard this, she turned her eyes and glanced at the high temperature who was drinking silently and not speaking. Maybe it's because she has come into contact with too many greasy middle-aged men, and she is even looking forward to being alone with the high temperature tonight.

After all, no woman would not like a handsome man with a lot of connotation.

Why does high temperature have connotations?

Because from the moment he entered the door to the present, not only did he not have a wine girl by his side, but he was even a gentleman to her, and the groping pig hand did not exist on him at all.

"I don't know what Young Master Gao's song likes?" Yao Mengfei asked politely after getting up, and the smile on the corner of her mouth overflowed with a lot of pink bubbles when she looked at that handsome face.

"I can do it all." The eyes of the hot evil ghost froze on the shy Yao Mengfei, and then answered with an unusually lazy light and thin lips.

Yao Mengfei picked up the microphone and clicked on a song of the moon to represent my heart, this time she was not afraid, in fact, since the last time she was deliberately made difficult by Huo Yuhan in the Yanda Year, she made up her mind to learn to sing.

By now, she has several songs that she can handle, and she is no longer afraid of being ridiculed in public.

After Yao Mengfei finished singing affectionately, the men at the scene applauded happily, "Okay!" ”

Afterwards, Zheng Li signaled to Yao Mengfei: "Fei Fei went to the bar to respect Young Master Gao, Young Master Gao appreciates you very much." ”

The corners of Gao Gao's mouth tugged slightly, and he sneered in his heart: Appreciation? He'd go and admire a woman with a very bad style, that's a joke.

There's a reason he's here tonight, and that reason can't be revealed at will.

Yao Mengfei sat beside Gao Gao with a wine glass, she raised her glass to him with a smile and said, "It's my honor to be able to respect Young Master Gao's wine." ”

"Miss Yao is polite." The smile on Gao Gao's face was meaningful, and his hand was so lazily on the armrest of the sofa, without the slightest intention of putting it on Yao Mengfei's shoulder.

Under the dim light of the box, Yao Mengfei cautiously rubbed towards Gao Gao's body, and after a while, her hand touched Gao Gao's legs, and her eyes glanced at him charmingly.

"I'll go to the bathroom." The hot eyes were like hooks, and after he finished speaking, he got up quietly.