Liang Yueying walked out of the theater, with a pair of apricot eyes red, like a rabbit.

In her mind, Shen Xingchu twisted her waist and shook in front of Zhang Xicheng for a long time.

What he likes, it turns out that she has always been like that?

Liang Yueying arrived at a restaurant in a trance, and when she raised her eyes, she was stopped by two foreigner waiters: "Madam, do you have an invitation?" ”

Before she could answer, an adjutant's flattering smile came from behind her: "Dashuai, playthings and pets don't match." There's nothing wrong with the old lady having to stuff you with a woman with little feet. If you take a few more aunts and wives, she won't spill. ”

"Huh." He snorted.

Then came the man's dull and deep voice, Ruogutan Wubo: "Three-inch golden lotus? I'm afraid that she will be wrapped more than just her feet. ”

She turned around in surprise, and said in her heart that there was a belly full of male thieves and female prostitutes, and she bumped into a wide and hot chest, and under a dark green military uniform, she wrapped the neat body of her twenties.

There was a faint smell of gunsmoke on his body, and the powerful aura that rolled out of the sea of blood from the corpse mountain made her can't help but be shocked.

Instinctively took a half step back, but saw the man hand out a military invitation, and said coldly: "We are together." ”

When the envoy saw this, he changed his tentative tone, nodded and said, "I don't know if it's a handsome female companion, I'm slacking off, please inside." ”

Liang Yueying raised her eyes and saw a strange man, if she didn't like to be showy before, she could avoid it in troubled times. At this moment, it was a bit of a broken jar, so he raised his leg and stepped in with him.

It doesn't matter if he's the big bad wolf or the king of Yama, can he still eat her?

She found an inconspicuous corner, and the dancers on the stage were all slender and charming.

Liang Yueying's heart sank and sank.

She couldn't do it.

In order to please a man, she made herself look like such a storm, so her upbringing over the years can be regarded as feeding all the dogs.

grabbed the foreign wine in front of him and poured it violently, only to feel that the liquor burned his throat, followed the tip of his tongue, and spicy all the way to his stomach.

A glass of wine is down, and the face is flushed with camel red, even if you don't apply powder, it is difficult to hide the handsome and beautiful beautiful hibiscus face, the eyes are slightly confused, with tears, delicate and pitiful.

It quickly attracted the attention of the men in the venue.

The eldest prince of the leather workshop came over with a footstep, stretched out his hand extremely gentlemanly, bent down, and said, "Beautiful young lady, can I invite you to dance together?" ”

Liang Yueying was overwhelmed by alcohol, and looked at the man in front of her drunkenly, wondering if it was because she was missing, as if she saw Zhang Xicheng's figure.

She shook her little head vigorously, squeezing Chen Shimei's face out of her mind, and the man had a double image before she met, so she slurred her words: "No, you are not him." ”

The man persevered, refusing to let go of the prey that had strayed in. Liang Yueying was pondering how to refuse, and a strong arm beside her brought her up.

He said to the rich man: "Get out! I don't like my people, dancing with other men. ”

The eldest prince of the leather workshop saw the military uniform of the man in front of him clearly, and most of the wine woke up in an instant, and hurriedly slapped himself, accompanied by a smiling face, and stammered a little when he spoke: "It's me who has no eyes, I don't know if it's a handsome dance partner, offended, offended." ”

Song Shishan, a man known as the handsome, didn't give the young man another look, picked up Liang Yueying and spun it onto the dance floor.

Liang Yueying only felt that her head was groggy, drunk like a soft-footed shrimp, and almost her entire body was attached to him.

The place where she was clinging to it seemed to be on fire, and a trace of spread entangled his heart: "Little thing, you are like this with other men?" ”

The thought of which man she leaned on so softly, and whose big fat hands might roam her graceful waist, provoked him to want to cut off that person's hand.

Liang Yueying didn't know that this foreigner had great drinking energy, and she recognized the wrong person in a trance:

"Are you with me because I have money? But I still have money now, why did you suddenly change your mind? I'm not wood, and I'm touched by your respect. Do you know that my heart is about to break when I see you together. ”

"I used to be bad at me, I shouldn't be unreasonable, and when it's cold, grab your plush scarf. Dog days, I'm asking you to buy me a Dutch soda. Will you be able to pet you with me in the future? ”

Liang Yueying said as she spoke, a wave of heat welled up in her eyes, she stood on tiptoe, hugged Song Shishan's waist, and wanted to kiss it, like a child begging for candy:

"Brother Xicheng, don't you want me to ......"