Chapter 70: How, Die (2)

When I came out of the police station, it was almost midnight.

Lin Yangyang's feelings were low, her eyes were depressed and empty, she said: "Xiao Ke, I'm very annoyed, and I'm at a loss in my heart. Can you go with me for a drink?"

I wasn't in a much better mood, so I said, "Okay." ”

We went to a nearby bar.

Bars are a great place to relieve loneliness and sorrow - after 12 a.m. is the beginning of the night. The lonely city is full of lonely people.

On the stage, a young woman wearing heavy makeup is dancing pole dance. She was half-naked, and the clothes on her body could not be less, a fiery red corset, fiery red ultra-short hot pants, fiery red hair, and boots of the same fiery red color, her body was very soft, and her expression was ambiguous.

The young woman twisted around the wrist-thick silver steel pipe, twisting her body up and down, swinging her beautiful and seductive hips, and performing all kinds of blood-pumping and passionate sensational movements.

She twisted her head, her waist, her body, madly with a twist. Her body is indescribably soft, like no ribs, on that small steel pipe, climbing, spinning, handstanding, the big curls of fiery red hair, flying in the colorful lights, there are indescribable **, wild.

On the small and warm dance floor, clusters of red and green men and women in bright makeup are slightly drunk, writhing their bodies and shaking their heads in the bizarre lanterns and intense heavy metal music.

The air was filled with a strong agitation, depression, and the smell of chaos surrounded people heavily.

Lin Yangyang and I asked to sit down in front of the bar.

A waiter came over: "Two beauties, what do you want to drink?"

I asked, "Is there anything we can drink?" ”

The waiter said, "Do you want to drink the Pink Lady, two beauties? This is a cocktail specially prepared for women, and it is very popular with customers." ”

Pretty in Pink? The name of this cocktail is really special.

Lin Yangyang asked, "How much is a cup?"

The waiter said, "38 yuan." ”

Lin Yangyang's eyes widened: "God, what the hell is it? so expensive?"

The waiter leaned his ear closer and said loudly, "What? Sorry, it's so noisy, I can't hear you clearly. ”

I said, "Give us two glasses of Pretty in Pink." ”

The waiter said, "Okay." Wait a minute. ”

"Pretty in Pink" soon arrived. This "Pretty in Pink" is a special cocktail triangle glass frozen with ice cubes, which contains a pink liquor, separated by a layer of delicate bubbles, and decorated with a crystal clear red cherry, which looks very delicate and gorgeous.

Lin Yangyang held the cup, stared, and looked left and right in disbelief.

After studying for a long time, Lin Yangyang said: "Ya, pink beauty, the name is good." What the hell is this made of? It's just a little bit of something, and it's not enough to eat, and it's worth 38 yuan?

It's the pit man.

Today, I am a nouveau riche, and a cup of "Pink Beauty" is only 38 yuan, and I can afford to be pitted.

Lin Yangyang drank "Pink Beauty" and asked: "Xiao Ke, is that Cheng Yifei very good to you? You have been to him for more than a month, and you have not only made a generous move, but also have a car to travel." ”

I said, "Yes, he's paid a lot." ”

(To be continued)