Without hesitation, Chen Yang pushed Tang Wan back down as he was about to stand up, saying that he could not refuse.
Tang Wan's legs and feet would feel sore after every massage, and he would also feel drowsy. He was not willing to force his wife to pick someone up in the middle of the night.
Tang Wan hesitated for a moment and handed over the car keys: "You can drive my car."
"Be careful, there seems to be some trouble over there."
Before, Tang Wan would never be at ease. Now after some recent events, she has somewhat built up some confidence in Chen Yang.
Chen Yang took the key, drove Logan's Cadillac, and headed to Caesar's Palace.
This Cadillac xt5 is nearly five meters long and nearly two meters wide, which is wider than an ordinary SUV.
Chen Yang hasn't driven a car for many years and is still not used to it.
Sitting in the car, Chen Yang touched the steering wheel and felt the scent of his wife in the car, and couldn't help but feel a bit emotional.
Logan looked at a fragile woman who liked to drive such an American muscle car. It was not difficult to judge her mood.
That spirit of wanting to do something and not lose to the man.
Wife, no matter what you want to do?
I will help you achieve it.
Chen Yang made up his mind and drove to Caesar's Palace at a very slow speed.
With his understanding of Tang Wan and Tang Jiao, he naturally knows what Tang Wan is worried about, and what Tang Jiao will cause trouble?
Tang Jiao has been beautiful since she was a child, and unlike others, she uses her beauty and family background as weapons to amuse little boys.
Growing up, I don’t know how many boys were beaten to death by her.
Caesar's Palace is also a high-end nightclub in Xiajiang City. The number of people coming in and out is complicated. It's hard to say what trouble Tang Jiao will cause.
The traffic flow in the city decreased at night. Except for the high-beam headlights, which were a bit annoying, other aspects were really better than during the day. Chen Yang drove smoothly and quickly to the outside of Caesars Palace.
After getting out of the car, Chen Yang threw the keys to the parking boy and stepped into Caesar's Palace.
Caesars Palace is not like most other nightclubs in Xiajiang City. It is not built in a hotel, but on the edge of a roundabout in the city center. It is a lonely three-story single-family building, entrenched there like a giant elephant, swallowing up the passing people.
vehicles, and the nights of urban men and women.
Chen Yang quickly found the place according to the box number given by Tang Wan.
A few dozen meters away from the box, the sound of a fierce argument reached my ears.
Chen Yang glanced over and guessed what happened.
At the door of a spacious public restroom at the corner, two girls were tearing at each other, yelling and cursing.
In a high-end nightclub like Caesars Palace, naturally each box is equipped with an independent bathroom.
It's just that if you drink too much, you know what people will do in the bathroom. People who really want to have sex can't hold it in, right?
So there are always people coming and going in public restrooms.
Slapping and rubbing are inevitable, and fighting is also inevitable.
Both parties to the conflict were women, dressed like college girls, and extremely arrogant when they shouted.
She pushed the girl opposite her and shouted, "Do you know who my brother is?"
The little girl shook her colorful hair, and the nose ring on her nose swayed. It looked painful, so she pushed it back:
"Do you know who my Kaizi is?"
Upon seeing this, Chen Yang shook his head and withdrew his gaze.
Who does he care about their brothers and sisters? Who is the good one? As soon as he can tell at a glance that it is not Tang Jiao, he is not interested at all.
When Chen Yang arrived at the place, he pushed the box open without knocking.
The next second, the sound of music was like an explosion, second-hand smoke was like a fire, and the smell of wine was like a soy sauce factory, mixed with off-key singing, screams of being touched, and sounds of pride when someone else was touched, all rolled out.
, almost sending Chen Yang into a fight.
"Nima."
Chen Yang frowned and cursed.
He hates this kind of place the most. He really doesn't know what's so fun about being noisy, noisy and smelly?
Under the colorful light, Chen Yang instantly locked onto the figure of a swaying girl.
——Tang Jiao.
She was drunk and confused, and there was a man next to her carrying two bottles of beer, one of which she wanted to put in her mouth, and the other of which she wanted to pour to Tang Jiao.