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363 The Ballroom

After the girl finished singing, she saw that everyone around her applauded, and Wang Baoyu also clapped vigorously. Wang Linlin interrupted again and said, "Brother, the first ones are the worst. Keep your energy for the ones behind!"

Wang Baoyu chuckled and asked, "Linlin, do you often come to such places?"

"I don't come often, I just came with my dad a few times." Wang Linlin said.

"Sheman, are you very familiar with this place?" Wang Baoyu turned to ask Cheng Xueman again. Cheng Xueman shook his head and said, "I have only been with my friends two or three times. The consumption is so high that we students can't afford it."

As we were chatting, a fat man came on the stage. As soon as he came up, he sang at the top of his voice: "Get married! Be stupid! I will make money by one person in the future."

After a burst of laughter, everyone clapped, and the fat man continued to sing: "You're divorced! You're stupid! You'll spend money on fire in the future!"

Wang Baoyu frowned, thinking that this song was quite vulgar, but he didn't expect it to be like this here. Wang Linlin saw Wang Baoyu frowning and giggled, "Brother, let's be fresh! The one behind is even more excessive than this."

Cheng Xueman's face turned slightly red and said, "This is also a kind of culture, and this is a way for the people in the city to relax."

"Yeah! Nothing!" Wang Baoyu nodded and said, "The country people are much more generous than this."

The fat man sang a few more songs, basically all of which were obscene lyrics and lyrics, but the people around him were very happy, and they all smiled, as if they had been given a shot of stimulant.

After the fat man left the stage, the dance hall suddenly remembered the intense dance music. Six or seven tall women in sexy underwear rushed to the stage and twisted wildly. Then, many people walked off their seats, arrived at the middle of the dance floor, and twisted wildly with the melody.

"Baoyu, go dance with me." Cheng Xueman stood up excitedly, took off his down jacket, exposed the red sweater inside, and invited Wang Baoyu.

"Sheman, I'm so embarrassed. I really can't dance." Wang Baoyu showed an apology smile, "You go dance yourself first!"

Cheng Xueman said to Wang Linlin symbolically, "Linlin, do you want to go together?"

Wang Linlin curled her lips and said, "If I dance, the dancers will have no food to eat, so I won't go!"

"Haha, okay!" Cheng Xueman did not force the two of them to walk into the dance floor alone, waving his arms to the melody of the dance music, twisting his body, and jumping vigorously.

Neon lights flashed, and Cheng Xueman was like a fish, shuttled through the crowd. In the interest, Cheng Xueman shook his long hair violently, with an extremely charming look. Wang Baoyu was a little stunned. In his eyes, Cheng Xueman, who was usually dignified and generous, disappeared, and at this moment she was more like a dancing elf.

"Linlin, don't you go and dance for a while?" Wang Baoyu shouted to Wang Linlin.

"What?" At this moment, Wang Linlin had already pulled two pieces of toilet paper and stuffed them into her ears. She could not hear what Wang Baoyu said at all.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing when he saw Wang Linlin's appearance. Wang Linlin said, "Big brother, you can't ask for this sister-in-law. Look at her slutty in her bones, she is definitely not a stable bird."

When Wang Linlin said this, Wang Baoyu became angry. He reached out and pulled out the toilet paper in Wang Linlin's ears. He said unhappily: "Linlin, don't comment on your sister-in-law like this."

"Hmph, you have just seen a few women dancing! Look at Cheng Xueman. So many people are dancing, she likes to rush into the crowd of men. It's so disgusting! I think she has come to such places a lot, and it's a pity not to be a soccer." Wang Linlin said disdainfully.

Wang Baoyu pretended to be angry and said, "Linlin, even if she is not your sister-in-law, you can't evaluate someone so easily. Have fun with you!"

"What's wrong? I'm sure I'm right, there's something you regret." Wang Linlin said, pulling another piece of toilet paper and stuffing it back into her ears and eyes.

Wang Baoyu was too lazy to argue with Wang Linlin. He was bored and drank two more bottles of beer. I don’t know if it was because of alcohol or music, but Wang Baoyu felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, a phenomenon in the dance hall attracted his attention. A yellow-haired man danced around Cheng Xueman and danced face to face with Cheng Xueman. Cheng Xueman was dancing vigorously, and he seemed not disgusted with this man. He danced forward and backward with this man, and seemed to be very happy.

Could it be that Wang Linlin was right? Although Cheng Xueman looked elegant and generous on the surface, he was not stable in his bones. Wang Baoyu's heart began to swell. Cheng Xueman was not as down-to-earth as Qian Meifeng.

However, it was just dancing! Wang Baoyu comforted himself. The next thing that happened made him stop thinking about it. The yellow-haired man jumped closer to Cheng Xueman. Cheng Xueman also twisted his waist and pressed against the yellow-haired man in a close manner. The two seemed to be about to stick together.

Damn, the woman who dared to touch me, Wang Baoyu threw away the beer bottle, stood up dizzyly, and walked into the dance floor.

"Brother, where are you going?" Wang Linlin saw Wang Baoyu leaving, her face was still very bad. She quickly pulled out the paper in her ears and followed it down the dance floor.

Cheng Xueman and the yellow-haired man were dancing constantly, touching their thighs and rubbing their butts from time to time, looking extremely happy. Wang Baoyu walked in front of the two, grabbed the collar of the yellow-haired man, and punched him hard in the face without any hesitation. The yellow-haired man was so cold that he was beaten by Wang Baoyu that he immediately took a few steps back, knocked down the two people, and sat on the ground.

Everyone stopped dancing on the dance floor and gathered around to watch the fun.

"Baoyu, what are you doing?" Cheng Xueman frowned and asked in confusion.

"What are you doing! Beat him like this!" Wang Baoyu cursed loudly with red eyes.

A few young men around immediately whistled and said, "Boe! Hit again!" Cheng Xueman blushed and grabbed Wang Baoyu's arm, and whispered: "I don't know him and I, I'm just dancing together, don't think too much."

Wang Baoyu said angrily: "He didn't act kind-hearted at all, so it would be light for him to beat him!"

"Baoyu, you are too old-fashioned. This is the case with the karaoke bar in the city. This is fashion. Why are you so petty!" Cheng Xueman also said angrily.

"Damn it, just dance, why are you doing that close?" Wang Baoyu said furiously.
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