"Tell me...how can I completely forget a woman?" Young Master Yang looked at Ou Min, and then his eyes fell on the stage. Men and women were dancing crazily, and ambiguity and passion could be seen everywhere.
"Do you really like her?" Ou Min asked seriously, the amusement on his face disappeared.
"I don't know either." Young Master Yang said in a low voice, "It's just that I always miss her."
Ou Min cast his eyes not far away and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Since you can't get it, just give up. She... is a good woman anyway. I think... you should respect her choice.
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Young Master Yang's lips curled up slightly, with a cold smile, "Indeed, she is a good woman. She blindly protects herself so well just to fall into his arms."
That night flashed through my mind, the way they hugged each other and kissed each other.
Following Yang Shao's cold words, Ou Min was slightly startled, and suddenly understood. It seemed that he left on his birthday that night because he wanted to see Man Ningning.
What I didn't expect was that Man Ningning would fall into Junyun's arms. So, she got drunk from that night on.
Ou Min sighed helplessly and advised: "Let it go. Since you can't get it, it's better to let it go."
For now, he can only say this. In fact, this is the first time he has seen Mr. Yang show affection to a woman. And this woman is really different from other women in that she is not tempted by money.
Maybe, this is something special about her?
What if it were another woman who would refuse the temptation of money? She would even eagerly want to sleep with Mr. Yang. There are so many such women that they are almost too numerous to count.
Mr. Yang put out the cigarette butt, and wisps of smoke filled the air from the ashtray. The scent of the cigarette in his mouth was faintly exhaled.
Do you really want to give up?
He suddenly discovered that he also had moments of depression and distress. Even though he was just a woman, he made himself very tired.
He looked closely at the center of the stage, the lively atmosphere, and his twisting body like a snake, ambiguous and entangled.
"Give me a glass of depth charge." Wang Panpan walked to the bar, glanced at the men and women twisting on the dance floor, and sat directly on the high chair, his eyes seemed to be looking for something.
Today was the thirtieth night, and she had no intention of continuing to dance here. So, she just wanted to have a drink quietly. If she was lucky, she might meet him.
"Miss, can I buy you a drink?" A young man walked up. Looking at what he was wearing, he must be a young man from a rich family.
After Wang Panpan came in just now, he had already set his sights on her and took a closer look. She had a delicate little face, beautiful dark eyes, and sexy slightly upturned red lips, which made people want to
The desire to rush in for a kiss.
Her long reddish hair, paired with the black dress she was wearing, and a pair of black leggings underneath, made her look even more charming.
Wang Panpan took a look at him. He was not ugly and looked pleasing to the eye. However, he could not compare with him.
Seeing that Wang Panpan did not refuse, the young man sat down with a smile and said, "What would you like to drink?"
Just as he was asking, a cup of depth charge was pushed in front of Wang Panpan. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to drink such a strong drink. It looks like the wine is good."
"Beauty, give me a glass of depth charge too." The young man said to the female bartender behind the bar with a frivolous look.
The female bartender blushed and expressed affection in her eyes.
Wang Panpan looked at it and saw that he was another man pretending to be in front of him.
"It seems that you are interested in her?" Wang Panpan revealed directly.
The young man smiled and said, "How is that possible? Tonight, I will only be interested in you..."
forget it?
She had seen too many such men with bold words, especially on such an occasion. Wang Panpan did not respond and took a sip of wine.
His eyes were still looking for something, until he landed on the VIP seat in the corner, and he suddenly discovered that his clear and dark pupils shrank tightly.
The deafening and passionate DJ continued to exude excitement. Several ladies sitting in the VIP looked at Mr. Yang who was sitting not far away.
"Qingqing, since you want to see it, why don't you just call him over." A woman smiled coquettishly, and the ridicule and comparison between celebrities could be seen everywhere.
Qingqing put away the longing and desire in her eyes, and turned to look at Lingling who had just spoken, "Do you know who he is? I can't call him if I want. If you have the guts, go and call him?"
If you can, I'll pay the bill tonight."
The orange-colored woman sitting nearby laughed softly, looked at Qingqing, then at Lingling, and said, "You all like it, why don't you come together?"
"Don't you like men like this?" Lingling asked the burning orange woman, her name is Minhui. She is also the most beautiful among the three of them.
Moreover, she has one of the hottest figures. Her attractive body is wearing a deep V short skirt, and you can see the pair of plump slits under the V collar. Her lower body is only wearing a pair of transparent stockings, accompanied by a pair of white
The high heels look extremely attractive.
"I think Minhui should go there first. After all, you are the bravest among us." Qingqing took a sip of wine, and while talking, she focused in one place, and the outline of her profile was sinking in beauty.
Minhui shook her head, "I refuse."
Although she did want to strike up a conversation, such a man looked too cold, which made her afraid to approach him. Otherwise, she would have taken action long ago.
It's not like I'm still sitting here.
Qingqing laughed, "Since you're not going either, then let's stick to the old rules. Whoever loses gets to go, how about that? No problem, right?"
Minhui made an OK gesture, and Lingling nodded in agreement.
After the three of them played rock, paper, scissors, the woman named Lingling lost three times in the end. Qingqing and Minhui raised their eyebrows.
The meaning is obvious, that is, the loser needs to go over and hook up.
Lingling glanced at them and said, "Just go, no big deal. Just don't be envious then." She stood up and shook her long hair. She was not tall, but she was attractive enough.
She is a petite type, wearing a light blue lace skirt, with black fluffy embellishments on the round neck on her chest, and a golden belt around her waist, which makes her small waist look even slender.
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Although she is not as beautiful as Minhui, she is more charming than Minhui.
She raised her eyebrows, stared at one spot with her eyes, twisted her waist and walked over.
By coincidence, Wang Panpan also got down from the high chair, holding a crystal glass, and said to the bartender, "This gentleman will pay for this glass."
The female bartender nodded.
The young man was slightly startled. Seeing her about to leave, he immediately grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "Why are you leaving so soon?"
"I have guests to accompany me, so I'm going over first." Wang Panpan glanced at him lightly and held his hand, "Sir, please put your hand down, okay?"
Her voice was charming, so charming that it went down to her bones. However, there was a hint of coldness in her tone.
The young man's face immediately showed dissatisfaction, "You should at least accompany me. It's just for a short while, you're too much, right? Tell me, how many nights do you have?"
"I'm so sorry. It's not about how much money you have. If you feel that it's a disadvantage to pay for this glass of wine, you can tell me. I can pay for you, including your glass."
"You..." The young man showed his true face and sighed, "You stinky woman, how delicate do you think you are? It's your blessing that I like you."
Wang Panpan laughed softly, "Even though I am not delicate, there is someone who is at least more noble than you, right?"
"Who is it?" the young man asked subconsciously.
"Look over there." Wang Panpan clicked on the corner of the VIP room. Yang Shao was smoking a cigarette. From a distance, he could see the mist coming from the cigarette butt.
The young man glanced at it, but his mouth remained unforgiving, "Humph, you are lucky today." As he said this, he already let go.
Wang Panpan smiled softly and walked towards the corner. The closer he got, the darker the light inside became. Therefore, this place became an ambiguous area.
The brighter and darker the place, it is the best place to have an affair.
On the contrary, it will feel more exciting to be sneaky like this.
As he approached, Ou Min narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Panpan, and said with a playful smile: "I thought you wouldn't come over tonight."
Young Master Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. When he fell on those beautiful and clear eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. Wang Panpan did not notice this detail, but just walked over and smiled, "Young Master Yang, this is a depth bomb."
.I wonder if you have the leisure to drink it?"
This is temptation, naked temptation. How could Ou Min not know Wang Panpan's purpose?
Yang Shaoning glanced at the wine in her hand. Without saying anything, she directly reached out to take it, brought it close to her nose and smelled the taste. The depth bomb was a very strong wine.
He is also considered a veteran when it comes to wine tasting.
The spiciness at the tip of his nose made Mr. Yang drink it down without batting an eye, and his throat felt instantly cool. Then, it was completely spicy.
His heart really needed to be numbed by such wine. Wang Panpan looked at him in disbelief and asked blankly: "You...why did you drink it in one gulp? This wine is very strong..."
"Is it strong?" Mr. Yang glanced at the empty cup in his hand, then tipped it over, letting out a drop of water remaining in it and falling to the ground.
There was a burning sensation in my throat, as if it was on fire.
However, for Mr. Yang at this moment, he felt very happy, really happy, almost swallowing up all the bitterness in his mind.
Ou Min knew how much Young Master Yang drank and was not worried at all. On the contrary, Wang Panpan looked at Young Master in disbelief, his eyes showing surprise.
"Depth charge" is a very strong alcohol. People who don't know it always want to try it, but usually they will vomit immediately after drinking it.
Even a man who drinks well can only drink in small sips. However, Young Master Yang drank it in one gulp.
Wang Panpan leaned over, picked up a piece of watermelon on the fruit plate with a toothpick, handed it to Mr. Yang, and said worriedly: "Why don't you take a bite of the watermelon?"