Hong Kong Island Hearts Section 28

If it weren't for Shen Qiang, she would know that Song Boli wouldn't have this spare time.

She had to wonder if Gong Wenwen had privately promised Song Boli to promote him.

Shen Qiang burst out laughing and left the airport with the three of them.

"Let's go back to the hotel first, and after dinner in the evening, we will go to the newly opened KU bar, and we won't get drunk or go home."

Shen Qiang smiled: "Okay." ”

KU Bar is located in the bustling neighborhood of Central, and the four of them waited in line for about ten minutes before they were able to enter, and as soon as Shen Qiang entered, she saw the design of the interior decoration, and all the butterflies in the store hung down, half-hanging in the air.

The four of them chose a booth, which was a little far away from the place where Bundy was.

The sound of loud music came, not quiet but not noisy.

The waiter took the order and came up, Liao Qiqi looked at it and exclaimed: "Orange juice assassin!" Shen Qiang followed and looked over, and a glass of orange juice cost 400 Hong Kong dollars.

It's a bit outrageous.

Among the four, everyone knows Liao Qiqi's economic conditions, she was born in a patriarchal family, and she has to save money for her brother to marry a wife for half of her parents every month, and 400 glasses of orange juice is indeed a luxury for her.

"It's okay, I'll pay for it today, and Kiki can order whatever she wants. Everybody. ”

The three of them cheered and shouted long live, but when they heard that it was Shen Qiang who paid the bill, they didn't take the opportunity to order more, they each ordered the drinks they wanted to drink, Qiqi only ordered a glass of juice, but Shen Qiang ordered a lot of snacks for the three of them.

Finally ordered myself a cocktail. It's pretty good to look at the picture, but I don't know how it tastes.

While waiting for the drink, the four of them began to talk about their lives after graduation, the lights in the bar were dim, and the neon lights were sprinkled on everyone's faces, flickering bright and dark, and I don't know who evoked the word Song Boli again.

Gong Wenwen picked up the phone and handed it to Shen Qiang excitedly, "I wanted to show you before, it's not too late to see it now, quickly!" ”

Shen Qiang looked over curiously, and saw a voting page on Gong Wenwen's mobile phone, the voting had ended, and the title was #Which young upstart do you want to marry the most? #

Dozens of sons and brothers in Hong Kong City were put on the list, and Song Boli won with 1,000 votes to throw off the second place.

"See, he is the dream of most girls in Hong Kong City," Gong Wenwen was very excited, "How did you win him back then?" Seriously, I've been embarrassed to ask you-"

Shen Qiang actually didn't want to mention Song Boli very much, she never liked to dream about indifferent people and things.

So Shen Qiang didn't listen to Gong Wenwen's speech carefully at all, she looked around with a pair of apricot eyes, and the waiter brought a cocktail to the table, blocking her view.

Xu Anju took Song Boli to a booth, since he came to the bar to feel the atmosphere, it was less fun to go to the box.

"Come out and have fun, you've been busy for so long, you see so many women staring at you around you, you're expressionless, scared to death," Xu Anju sat beside Song Boli and said, "Be happy, maybe you can meet a good match tonight." ”

Song Boli didn't say a word, his dark eyes were raised from his mobile phone, his eyelids lifted, and he looked at Xu Andu, with warning and impatience in his eyes.

Xu Anju consciously slapped himself twice, "My fault, you are busy, you are busy." ”

Behind him came the sound of a woman chirping. Song Boli frowned slightly, seeing that he was going to change positions in the next second, who knows, the next second, the person behind him said

- "Shen Qiang, what are you looking at? Look so fascinating. ”

Song Boli's body was stunned, and the originally busy mobile phone was allowed to go out automatically at this moment.

She returned home?

The lights in the bar flickered on and off, and after noticing Song Boli's temporary loss of concentration and stiffness, Xu Anju stepped forward in surprise, made up for it, and said, "Song Shao, is the girlfriend you talked about before also called Shen Qiang?" ”

Ku is Xu Anjue's newly opened bar, he brought Song Boli to support the scene tonight, and he was going to find him some fun to pass the time, but now it seems that ...... Look no further!

What could be more exciting than the meeting of an ex.

Song Boli held the glass, and poured a third of the whiskey into the glass.

The neon lights of the bar spilled down and shone on his side face, his facial features were cold, his appearance was handsome, his eyes were dark, and the emotions under his eyes were unknown.

After a while, Song Boli hummed in a low voice.

Song Boli took a sip of whiskey, his Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't know if it was a long-suppressed emotion or the urge to get up.

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Hearing Gong Wenwen call her, Shen Qiang came back to her senses and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Gong Wenwen smiled and said, "I just want to ask you, but I'm embarrassed to ask, just, how is he doing?" ”

There was the sound of Jumpy singing in the bar, although the singing was far away, there was still an aftermath, and the whole ground was trembling, making Shen Qiang's ears a little messy.

Shen Qiang's delicate brows furrowed, feeling that Gong Wenwen's voice was one after another, and she didn't hear it too clearly, so she asked rhetorically, "Who?" ”

Gong Wenwen accentuated his voice and said, "I ask!" You were with Song Boli before, how was he doing? Is it strong or not? ”

After Gong Wenwen accentuated her voice, her voice became very loud, Shen Qiang didn't know if the people around her had listened to it, her face was hot, and she said, "I forgot, I don't feel anything anyway." "She can't say that he's a few times a night.

In order to stop Gong Wenwen from talking nonsense, Shen Qiang said: "Wenwen, I broke up with him, and it is impossible to do it later, don't mention him again." ”

Gong Wenwen let out a lost sound.

There was a feeling that the CP was knocked to the main appearance and strangled her imagination, Gong Wenwen felt uncomfortable for the CP's BE, and said curiously: "Then what type do you like?" If I meet, I can introduce it to you, so I can't help but talk about it, right? ”

Shen Qiang hesitated for a moment, if she wanted to ask her what type she liked, she really didn't have a fixed number, just look at the right eye.

Shen Qiang wanted to say two casually, but she was afraid of saying one or two casually, so Gong Wenming introduced her wildly from the beginning.

She pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "You don't understand, there is no ideal type and unideal type now." For me, a woman with no money wants a man, and a woman with money wants a man. ”

"So, I don't have an ideal type."

"If I have money, I will order whichever I like today."

After listening to Shen Qiang's speech, Xu Xian, Liao Qiqi and Gong Wenwen were silent for a moment and applauded tacitly.

"Awesome, Shen Qiang, you actually have this awareness." Xu Xian sighed.

The corners of Song Boli's mouth twitched.

Her words, but every word fell into his ears.

As soon as the domineering declaration fell, a fashionably dressed college student in the bar handed Shen Qiang a glass of wine and said, "Sister, can I invite you to a drink." ”

Song Boli sat on the card seat in front of Shen Qiang and never looked back.

He held the whiskey in his hand and waited quietly for Shen Qiang's answer.

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Chapter 21 Chapter 21

◎ Meet ◎

The KU bar in the bustling neighborhood of Hong Kong City Central, and outside is a retro long street, where many young people check in and take pictures.

Half of the bar is occupied by college students.

Male and female college students abound, but they don't look down on each other.

The big guy likes the older sister, and the big girl likes the mature older brother.

As early as when Shen Qiang appeared, she had already attracted the attention of many men.

A pair of jeans with a casual white shirt, the hem is tied into the thin waist at will, the big waves that hang down the waist, the golden ratio of the waist and hips, and the neon lights shine down, giving people a pure and lustful temperament.

Shen Qiang chuckled and raised her eyes to look at the boy who brought her wine.

He cut his hair, I don't know if he was a sports student, his skin was a little dark, but he was not ugly, he had a kind of masculinity, a sunny boyish feeling.

She was given fruit wine.

Coincidentally, she had hesitated to order between cocktails and cider just now.

The fruit wine just happened to be delivered to her heart.

She reached out and took it, and said, "Thank you." ”

When Wells and Anne dragged her to a bar abroad, she also refused to be offered alcohol from the beginning.

Later, Anne said a sentence that made her completely change: "Irene, in our country M, if someone gives you a drink, it means appreciating your beauty, why do you refuse to allow others to appreciate your beauty?" ”

In terms of the relationship between men and women, Shen Qiang has always been a little unable to let go before.

Because she has rarely been in contact with boys, Song Boli is the first man she has dated, after all, she has no father, and all her understanding of men comes from him.

But since then, Wells and Anne took her to the bar in the future, as long as someone brought wine, Shen Qiang took it politely and politely, and said confidently: "Thank you." ”

"Just call me Zhou Ze," Zhou Ze was attracted by Shen Qiang's confident and flamboyant appearance, he had to inch in, and said, "Sister, can I sit next to you?" ”

It's really bold enough, Shen Qiang looked at Zhou Ze.

And Xu Xian and Liao Qiqi glanced at each other, shocked by Shen Qiang's powerful aura and calm appearance, and gave a thumbs up.

Shen Qiang not only changed a lot in appearance, but also spoke a lot more confidently.

"Yes, but I'm going to go to the bathroom, so I'm going to be with you."

Shen Qiang picked up her bag and got up, bypassing the boy and leaving.

The big wavy curls swayed around her waist as she walked, giving off a faint scent of papyrus, as detached and cold as she did.

The heels made a strong tapping sound against the floor, muffled and brittle.

It wasn't until Shen Qiang passed through the sofa where Song Boli was sitting like a gust of wind and left, leaving behind a burst of rose pre-fragrance that Song Boli pulled a little sneer on his face.

Song Boli drank the whiskey in the glass with a blank face.

The impact of whisky, several flavors intertwined, woody aroma remaining in the throat, like the aroma of incense burning in a temple, this sublimated and solemn liquor known as the "Oriental Zen taste" could not calm his mood.

In the next second, the glass was empty.

It was forcefully placed by its owner and rested on the table with a deafening clicking sound.

After that, the man on the sofa got up, and his slender figure suddenly attracted the attention of the women around him.

If Shen Qiang made male college students fascinated, then Song Boli's appearance and figure, invisible sense of deterrence, and cold temperament attracted countless women.