Seeing Gangzai leaving, Ling Xue cleared her throat meaningfully, for some reason her throat seemed to be on fire, dry and a little painful, Ling Xue glanced at the teacup on the table, the yellow tea stains were covered with white porcelain cups, Ling Xue, who had a habit of cleanliness, felt a little disgusting, after all, she still couldn't eat, and after waiting for a long time, she fell asleep for a few hours and woke up and didn't see Gangzai and a few people come back, Ling Xue rubbed her eyes and looked at her watch, it was already six fifty in the afternoon, her dry throat made Ling Xue plan not to wait any longer, so she got up and took the door to find a shop that sold water.

After walking a few streets, she saw a small shop, Ling Xue took out the change on her body and bought a bottle of water, stood in front of the shop and drank a few big sips, the cold water moistened her throat, and the sweetness filled her mouth, Ling Xue squinted her eyes to block the scorching sun, picked up the water and drank a few more sips.

"Boss!

Hearing the sound of Ling Xue's sideways eyes, the yellow-haired fireworks burned her yellow hair, her five-point cheeks were painted with heavy makeup, and the woman with a tired face in the black silk suspender was impatiently playing with the lighter in her hand.

Ling Xue smiled faintly, and looked at the bag in the woman's hand, it was really abrupt to hold in the woman's hand! But how can I say it? There is really a thing in the world called good luck!

Seeing Ling Xue looking at herself inexplicably, the woman scolded viciously: "Look at your sister, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

"The bag is good!" Ling Xue boasted.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "My sweetheart sent it! I heard that it is a big-name limited edition!"

"Young Master Lu?" Ling Xue asked.

The woman nodded a little puzzled, and Ling Xue continued without being salty: "Do you know where he is now?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and scolded with a displeased face: "Are you hairy? Spring! Sick! You want to be crazy about a man! Ask me a man!"

"Sister Ling, your cigarettes!" the shopkeeper interjected.

The woman glared at Ling Xue, who was silent, viciously, took the women's cigarette handed over by the boss in her hand, snorted coldly and twisted her high-heeled fish-toe shoes and disappeared into the corner of the street.

The shopkeeper ignored the scene just now, handed the enough change to Ling Xue and said, "Sister, look for your change!"

Ling Xue was not affected by the evil words just now, she opened her mouth and sipped her saliva and asked, "By the way! Boss, ask more! Is Sister Ling Young Master Lu's girlfriend?"

The boss nodded and thought for a while and replied: "It should be regarded as Young Master Lu who has been with her every day for the past few weeks! Sister Ling is quite jealous, don't take that matter to heart just now." ”

Ling Xue nodded and took the change and thanked her, and walked quickly to the corner where the woman had just disappeared, she was definitely there in him!

An old signboard decorated with neon flashes in the depths of the alley, and a few short-circuited light bulbs make the three words of the Sea Overlord look a little joyful, and three big men in black racer clothes squatted at the door of the disco and lit cigarettes, chatting with each other.

Sister Ling twisted her waist and stepped forward, one of the bald men saw the person, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, threw it to the ground, stepped on the cigarette butt lightly with her polished leather shoes, raised her head and said to the woman: "Sister Ling is good!"

The woman didn't say anything, and raised her head to ignore the bald head, but the water snake's waist twisted harder.

Seeing the woman walk into the Di bar, a thin man next to him snorted and said to the bald head: "I don't know what this girl is pulling!"

The bald head patted the man and signaled not to say much, the man wanted to say something but finally held back, Ling Xue drank the water in his hand and followed into the discotheque.

Some of the loudspeakers were playing high songs, maybe it was still early, there were not many people in the bar, and groups of people sat in dim corners, and no one was dancing on the dance floor at this time.

Ling Xue coughed lightly across the dance floor to the bar, a teenager was bored playing with lemon slices, and after seeing someone approaching and looking up, he unhurriedly threw the lemon slices in his hand into the trash can and asked, "What to drink?"

Ling Xue put a large bill on the table and asked, "Where is Young Master Lu?"

The bartender looked at Ling Xue's eyes, wanted to smile crookedly, put away the money and approached Ling Xue and replied, "Three o'clock!"

Ling Xue turned her head to look at the dim corner, three men and two women were whispering, Ling Xue turned back to the bartender and said, "A glass of soda!"

"OK!" the bartender agreed, and went to grab the glass in his hand.