After speaking, Bei Bei didn't wait for Cheng Haoyang to react, so he walked to Cheng Haoyang's side and sat down against him.

Cheng Haoyang only felt a curling fragrance coming to his face, this intoxicating fragrance was full of flickering sweetness, the fair skin shimmered like a diamond in the light, the translucent chestnut hair was draped on the sides of the slender neck, the gorgeous red lips, the delicate collarbones, and the towering mountains.....

Let the woman in front of her exude a mysterious charm like a star.

Cheng Haoyang was a little dizzy, and an incredible feeling hit his heart.

Then he felt a gentle touch in his arm, a little cold, silky smooth, because it was too close, so he accidentally put his arm and arm together.

Cheng Haoyang, who is only 15 years old, has he undergone such a test since he was a child? Has he ever seen such a scene?

Suddenly, his heart was beating like a drum, his face was red, his ears were red, and he moved his butt slightly, away from Beibei, to avoid touching her skin.

Bei Bei chuckled, moved a little, grabbed Cheng Haoyang's arm, and said in a sweet voice, "Is the little handsome guy still studying?"

This delicate voice with temptation is simply crispy to the bone.

Let an untrained little virgin like Cheng Haoyang immediately fly straight into the sky, and he didn't dare to look at Beibei, and nodded with a red face.

"You're so handsome, you must have a girlfriend, right?"

Cheng Haoyang shook his head.

"Then let my sister be your girlfriend tonight!"

Cheng Haoyang was at a loss.

"Then it's a happy decision!" Bei Bei didn't wait for Cheng Haoyang to answer, so he waved his hand to Sister Huang, "Okay! Sister Huang, leave it to me here!"

Sister Huang was a little helpless and said, "You!"

Bei Bei didn't care so much about Sister Huang's attitude, turned her head and said to the two princesses in the private room: "Open the wine!" The two princesses in sexy uniforms immediately put their glasses on the table and began to pour wine.

Bei Bei took the wine glass and toasted Cheng Haoyang, and asked, "What's your name, little handsome guy?"

Although Cheng Haoyang drank pure foreign wine for the first time, he also dried up the brown liquid in the cup in one breath, "My name is Cheng Haoyang." ”

Bei Bei also covered her mouth and drank most of the foreign wine with ice cubes floating on it, and then said, "You and the one next to you.... What's the relationship?"

Cheng Haoyang said reluctantly: "He is my cousin......"

At this time, Sister Huang toasted with Sun Dayong and walked out of the private room with a group of models.

Sun Dayong didn't understand why Cheng Mo chose an average-looking girl, maybe Xueba's taste was different? Otherwise, he wouldn't have a good relationship with Yan Yitong's explosive head.

Sun Dayong naturally didn't ask Cheng Mo why, but said with a hippie smile to the "beauty" called Yuanyuan who was sitting next to Cheng Mo, who belonged to the lowest-grade public relations: "Beauty, accompany my brother well, it's the first time he's coming to this kind of place!"

Yuan Yuan immediately motioned to the princess to bring the wine first, and she held the brown Hennessy and placed the cup in front of Cheng Mo, "Cheng Shao, I will respect you first." ”

Cheng Mo reached out and covered the cup with his palm, "I don't drink, if you want to drink, you can not drink." ”

Yuan Yuan was a little confused, looked at Sun Dayong and said, "Ah.....!

At this time, Bei Bei jumped out again, she stood up and walked over with a wine glass, and said to Cheng Mo: "How can you do it without drinking when you come here?"

Cheng Mo looked at Bei Bei a little inexplicably, "How do I come here to play, do I still need you to call the shots?" ”

Bei Bei saw Cheng Mo looking at her with a neurotic look, squinted her big watery eyes like a cat looking at a mouse, and then showed a charming smile, and said in a soft and glutinous voice: "Cheng Shao, is this good, you drink one cup and I will drink three cups?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "If you drink a bottle, I won't drink a single one." ”

Bei Bei took a glass of wine and forcibly squeezed between Sun Dayong and Cheng Mo, she put the wine glass on the coffee table, went to pull Cheng Mo's arm, and said coquettishly: "Then what do you say, how do you want to drink with others?"

Cheng Mo was caught between Yuan Yuan and Bei Bei and had no place to hide, he frowned, pulled his hand out of Bei Bei's arm, didn't say a word, got up and sat on the other end of the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and began to play with his mobile phone.

Bei Bei has been in the Fengyue place for so many years, what kind of man has not seen it? pretending to be tall, pretending, self-serving, unruly, debauched, sanctimonious, and simply infatuated.....

But she has never met a man who she can't pose, and in her opinion, men are all virtuous and can't withstand temptation at all.

Bei Bei stood up and sat next to Cheng Mo angrily, as for Yuan Yuan and Cheng Haoyang, they were a little embarrassed.

"Are you a high school student or a college student?" asked Beibei.

Cheng Mo looked at his phone and didn't answer.

"To be honest, what you just said is very good, and I appreciate you. ”

Cheng Mo didn't speak.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed?" Bei Bei leaned over slightly and leaned over Cheng Mo's body to look at his phone screen.

Cheng Mo was really a little annoyed, he put down his phone, "Sister, we don't have a good view, don't force yourself to communicate with me.... I don't know where you're going to sit, but please let me be quiet. ”

Bei Bei pretended to be a little aggrieved and said, "Why don't we have the same views?"

Cheng Mo said lightly: "We live in countless stories, when we are young, our parents tell us stories, when we are a little older, we tell us stories in textbooks, when we are older, we read stories through TV and books, after work, we listen to the boss and listen to the superiors tell me stories, when we start a business, we tell stories to investors, and when we have money, we listen to entrepreneurs tell us stories.....

This world is a world made up of all kinds of stories, and we are influenced by these stories in our worldview, and what position you are in, what stories you are exposed to the most, then what kind of worldview you will build.

But the problem is that we are too easy to believe in stories, too easy to trust others, so we are missing the most important core value of human beings – independent thinking. ”

Bei Bei didn't understand what the disagreement between the three views had to do with the "story", but she and the teenager with messy hair who was willing to listen to what the boy with messy hair would say, as long as the other party was willing to communicate with her, she believed that she could make him kneel under her pomegranate skirt.

"Do you think I can't think for myself?" asked Bei Bei with a smile.

Cheng Mo didn't pay attention to Bei Bei at all, and continued: "Many people think: I have read so many books, but why is it not beneficial to life, I am still the same me, and life is still the same life, it is because first, the role of books is imperceptible, and second, you don't think about it.

In my opinion, the task of a scientist is to study the unknown, explore the unknown, and solve the unknown, while the task of a writer is to record the past, depict the present, and imagine the future.

The deeper task of scientists is to establish people's understanding of the world, liberate the productive forces, and give human beings a greater degree of freedom; then the deeper meaning of a writer is to destroy the established cognition, peel off the skin of the world, and let people see the cruel truth inside and reflect on themselves.

So, the meaning of science is external and holistic, and the meaning of literature is internal and personal.

A woman's appearance, we can change through science, eye synthesis, nose synthesis, liposuction, bone shaving...... We can change it through money, Chanel, Versace, Gucci, LV......

It's easy, just have money.

However, a woman's inner life needs long-term reading to establish, and this inner self cannot be completed by buying dozens or hundreds of famous books a day, but through accumulation of time, you can fill the beauty of thought into the empty soul word by word. ”

After a pause, Cheng Mo said coldly: "You have no soul, only a gorgeous skin stuffed with money." ”

The last sentence was too heart-wrenching, which made Beibei's face change, she stood up, pointed at Cheng Mo and said, "What's so great about you?"

Cheng Mo lowered his head, continued to look at his phone, and said lightly: "I'm nothing remarkable, I just don't want to talk to you." ”

Bei Bei said hatefully: "Okay, okay...... We'll see!" She shook her hand and walked out of the box.

Sun Dayong stood up and asked, "Is Cheng Mo okay?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "It's time for me to ask you, others are talking cruelly now." ”

Sun Dayong said: "That woman is really insane, it's okay, I'll call my uncle! I have to complain about her ......"

Cheng Mo let out an "oh" and said, "You wait and ask about that.... Which private room is Xiao Rong in? ”

Sun Dayong nodded, took his mobile phone and walked outside, and said, "I'll ask now...."

After a while, Sun Dayong came in from the outside and brought two good-looking girls, who were smaller than Beibei's light mature women, he patted the buttocks of one of the slightly taller girls, looked at Cheng Haoyang and said, "Go, accompany my brother." ”

After speaking, Sun Dayong sat next to Cheng Mo, and another slightly shorter girl sat next to him, Sun Dayong said in Cheng Mo's ear: "Xiao Rong is in VIP666 room, upstairs, and we are not on the first floor.... Do you want me to show you there?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, and asked the girl next to Sun Dayong instead: "Do you know Xiaorong?"

"Xiaorong?"

Sun Dayong said: "It's the one I asked you last time...."

The girl said: "Oh, I don't know, I'm not in the same group, she is in Sister Qing's group, and she doesn't come often!"

"I asked, including Sister Huang, and she said that there are more than 100 girls who come to work in Little Swan, and everyone has a different reason, and they never ask about this, and they will not care!" Sun Dayong looked at Cheng Mo and said.

"Understood, you play with yours, I'm a little tired from reading in the afternoon, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I want to go to Xiaorong." ”

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and activated the carrier.