621 Bachelorette Nights

Ethan noticed Chloe's appearance and must have something to say to herself.

He raised an eyebrow: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

Taylor leaned over him and glared at Chloe.

"Just say it, it's okay." Ethan's fingers twitched around Taylor's waist, "Are you leaving?" ”

"How do you know?" Chloe asked, surprised.

"Please." Taylor spread his hands dissatisfied: "He's just had a bad day. ”

"It doesn't matter." Ethan chuckled:

"This kind of thing, we can often encounter it, and there will be nothing."

"I'm sorry." Taylor rolled over, resting his head on his lap, his short blonde hair hanging down: "This is a commercial contract that was agreed before the concert started, and if you don't go, you will face a large amount of compensation." ”

"Not only that, but this is also the brand side of my long-term business cooperation."

"Shh

Ethan pressed his finger to her lips and looked into her ice-blue eyes: "You don't need any explanation, you need to work hard for your career, don't I continue to work as well?" ”

"Just tell me one thing, when are you leaving?"

"The plane in three hours." Taylor bit his finger into his mouth and said vaguely, "I wanted to let you know earlier, but I made two phone calls, and they were busy." ”

This is normal, when performing a task, the phone should not ring randomly.

In many cases, it is tuned to mute or directly shut down.

I also noticed Taylor's call just now, but I just thought that I would go back immediately, so I didn't call back.

Ethan didn't expect that she would suddenly leave, and the time was still in such a hurry.

"Ms. Chloe."

He looked to the side seriously: "I have something I want to talk to Taylor about, it will take about an hour, it should be fine, right?" ”

As he spoke, Taylor was picked up by him and carried it on his shoulder.

"Oh my God, slow down."

Taylor looked at the rapidly falling staircase, and let out a low cry of fright, and she laughed again:

"Chloe, I suggest you get some sleep, at least for an hour and a half."

Seeing the two disappear quickly around the corner of the second floor, Chloe rolled her eyes, and she worked hard to come back to persuade her, but she had to be shown a wave of affection.

"Cut."

Chloe picked up the magazine on the table, pouted and said, "An hour and a half, half an hour is good." ”

Ten minutes later, her legs were folded.

The singer's penetrating power is strong, Chloe is disturbed, and her mind is full of thoughts.

Forty minutes later, she opened her mouth and looked upstairs in surprise.

An hour later, Chloe closed her eyes and leaned back on the couch, the gossip magazines between her legs shaking to Taylor's singing.

Ethan leaned next to the Ford Interceptor and looked at Taylor, who was surrounded by reporters.

At her side, followed Chloe and four bodyguards.

Two days after mysteriously disappearing, she suddenly reappeared, and the curiosity of the outside world about her came to its peak, where the lights flickered and fans flocked to it.

Taylor glanced back and threw a flying kiss in Ethan's direction.

This action caused a burst of crazy screams.

Ethan laughed and flicked off his cigarette butt and watched Taylor disappear into the airport, he pulled the car door and turned to get into the car.

The guy was full, but his stomach was already hungry.

Get in the car and head straight to Chinatown.

I found a Sichuan restaurant, ordered all kinds of spicy and fresh fragrances, and after a big meal, it was almost time for the bachelorette party.

It's the first time I've attended this kind of party, and I don't know what to do.

Previously texted Fiona to ask that she and Veronica also had a single girl night tonight.

Hop in the car and head to the Eleper Bar, where a bulletin board hangs on the door like a red phone booth.

"Private parties, uninvited, get out of the way."

On the small bulletin board, on one side is a huge middle finger, and on the other side, is an oversized Dico.

This style, very southern, very Elleba.

"Hey~"

Ian was sitting in the phone booth when he saw Ethan push the door in, and quickly got up and high-fived.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Ethan looked at his head, the corners of his eyes twitched, this guy had an oversized explosive head.

Next to him, there was an oversized cardboard box, which also contained a lump of colorful exploding head wigs.

"It's the theme of tonight's party."

Ian reluctantly kicked the cardboard box: "Nineties disco style, take a wig, need to sponsor ten dollars." ”

"Of course, it's not about selling you a wig."

"Mainly to raise funds for today's party."

It's really talented, the party has started, and there is still money to be prepared.

"It won't even be without alcohol."

Ethan smiled wryly, took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it over: "What's the show tonight?" ”

"Enough beer."

Ian took the money and shrugged:

"As for the rest, it's those things."

Ethan didn't ask him what anything else was, and pushed open the inner door to enter.

"You forgot to take the wig."

Ian saw him push the door in, and quickly picked up a green exploding head: "How about this, the color matches you very well." ”

"Fakyu, Ian."

Ethan looked at the color of the exploding head in his hand and said very seriously:

"Fakyu."

Ian was puzzled for a moment, put on his explosive head, and shook his head at the glass window.

Inside the Elebo Bar, all the tables and chairs were set aside.

It's like a dance floor in the middle, with streamers all around and a bar full of beers.

Heavy metal rock music shook my ears, twenty or thirty people with colorful explosive heads on top of them, bouncing to the sound of music, and the whole bar was full of laughter.

All the old men, not even a female animal.

Ethan picked up a glass of beer and walked over to the red-haired monster in the middle: "Congratulations, groom-to-be!" ”

"Hahaha."

Kevin lifted the red blast head and hugged Ethan: "Cheers." ”

Beer glasses collide and foam splashes.

Ethan left the police department behind, although the wedding was fake, but the party was real, and tonight was the celebration.

Beer was poured into the stomach one by one, and Frank and Lip were also present.

At this time, he didn't refuse, and he also had a few beers with Frank, I have to say, Frank is a jerk, but he is also a person who can enjoy life.

In the whole bar, he is the most open and has the most fun.

"Shhh

A shrill and high-pitched whistle sounded from the direction of the back door.

Everyone quickly turned their heads, and the blonde woman wearing only a pair of cut-out leather pants stood on the pool table, holding a leather whip in her hand.

"Crack~"

His chest trembled, and the whip swung with a crisp sound.

More than thirty wine glasses were raised in unison, and all the big men cheered excitedly:

"Strippers!"

(End of chapter)