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Chapter 49 Living Well Materially

In a bar in city A.

The intense electronic music accompanied by the noisy crowd made the whole space appear chaotic.

Ye Momo frowned and covered her nose. The pungent smell of smoke made her unbearable.

"Come, follow me." Her hand was held by Ouyang Meng, and she passed through the men and women dancing wildly with golden snakes one after another, and finally sat down in a corner of the bar with the back to the band area.

"It feels bad. I asked you to stay at home, but you didn't." Ouyang Meng said angrily.

Because she was living quite peacefully these days, Ye Momo thought that maybe Yan Nuohan really had no interest in her as a toy, so he should let her live! In addition, after staying at home for so many days, she simply

Feeling that she was going to get sick from suppressing the pain, she begged Ouyang Meng to take her to where he worked. But she didn't expect that it would be such a chaotic and complicated scene.

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you a cold drink."

"No, you can work first, I'll just sit here and wait for you." Ye Mo said to Ouyang Meng, holding his head.

"Then be good and call me if you need anything, you know?" Ouyang Meng said worriedly.

"Know it"

After much hesitation, Ouyang Meng walked to the band area, which was his inherent position. He was the resident singer in this bar.

After hanging up the guitar, he made an OK gesture to the other teammates and was ready to start.

A slow rock song sounded, and the men and women in the bar who were crazy a second ago have now become the best audience. They listened carefully to the handsome Ouyang Meng playing and singing. It can be said that Ouyang Meng is the pillar of this bar, because he

With his handsome appearance, many underage girls come here specifically to listen to his singing.

Silently holding his chin, he looked at Ouyang Meng who was holding the guitar and glowing with some surprise.

I didn’t expect that he had a bad temper in private, didn’t pay attention to his image, and had a vicious mouth. However, when he held the guitar and devoted himself to music, he suddenly became shining, and he was almost silent.

The shining look made it hard to open my eyes.

Listening to his singing attentively, Mo Mo was filled with admiration for Ouyang Meng at that moment.

After singing a few songs, Ouyang Meng was sweating profusely. He held a glass of ice water and sat down next to Ye Momo with a smile.

"How's it going? I can sing."

"That sounds good, but you look very tired."

"Of course I'm tired. It takes about ten minutes to get some fresh air." Ouyang Meng breathed heavily, he was really damn tired.

"What can I do?" Ye Momo began to repeat the question she asked several times every day. Because she felt that Ouyang Meng was so tired and felt bad that she was eating and drinking for free, so she must help Ouyang Meng share some of the burden.

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"You take good care of your baby." I really don't understand what's wrong with this little woman. She shouldn't spend all her time trying to get him to help her find something to do when she's just sitting around.

"No, you must help me find something to do. Otherwise, what should I do if you leave me one day?" Ye Mo lowered his head and spoke softer and quieter. Because she knew that he could not live in Ouyang forever.

Under the protection of the alliance, one day she will become a mother and she must learn how to survive.

Ye Momo's words sounded a warning to Ouyang Meng.

What she said is right. He has always had a low life, living in a muddle and offending many people on the road. If he died suddenly, this idiot woman had no relatives and had no family, and she had to take care of her children. She had to learn how to do it.

Survival is. However, this idiot woman obviously doesn't know anything, so what should she do?

Rub your hair habitually.

He asked: "Then what do you know?"

Ye Mo held his head and thought for a while, and suddenly an idea flashed: "I can swim, and my best thing is pearl hunting."

Speaking of swimming, Mo Mo really misses the time when she roamed freely in Blue Water Bay. However, she is an unmarried mother, and she never dares to go back there. Thinking of this, her little face is filled with helplessness.

"Swimming, let me think about it." Ouyang Meng pinched his chin. If you can swim, what kind of job can you find if you can swim?

At this moment, Ouyang Meng was called to a private room in the bar by the boss.

"You should just wait for me here obediently. I'll come as soon as I go." Ouyang Meng warned worriedly before leaving.

She nodded silently and motioned for him to come quickly.

On the way there, Ouyang Meng thought that the boss must be paying his wages, so he became happy and quickened his pace.

Opening the door, the boss was sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Ouyang, you're here, take a seat." The boss waved his hand for the others to go down. They were the only two people left in the room.

The proprietress is a woman in her mid-thirties. She has great facial features and a well-maintained figure. She is the kind of mature woman with great charm. Unfortunately, she had a falling out with her husband who was a gangster in her early years, so she opened this bar by herself.

Ticket. The point is that this woman is very rich and powerful.

"Does the boss lady want to pay me a salary?" Ouyang Meng asked directly.

He has worked in this bar the longest, because he gets the highest salary as a resident singer here. He also appreciates this enigmatic landlady.

The landlady said nothing and smiled lightly as she took off her shawl.

"Ouyang, you should know very well why I came to you." Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ouyang Meng. She had long been attracted to this boy who looked very much like her, so she gave him

Paying such a high price to let him sing here.

Ouyang Meng, the "proprietress", probably guessed a bit, but based on his usual good impression of her, he didn't get angry.

"You can refuse, but I think you won't be so impulsive now that you have to bear the burden of two people's lives!" She saw the little girl Ouyang Meng brought today, which further aroused her desire to get him.

"I think there are more than just this bar in City A that needs resident singers." Ouyang Meng refused, but he felt a little guilty when he refused.

"You should know that as long as I speak out, it will be difficult for you to survive in this industry."

Ouyang Meng froze, of course he knew what this woman was capable of.

Patting Ouyang Meng's strong chest meaningfully, she said ambiguously: "Tomorrow night, I will wait for your decision."

Ouyang Meng slammed the door angrily and walked out.

"Ouyang Meng, what's wrong with you?" Ye Momo, who was dragged out by Ouyang Meng, asked worriedly. His face looked really bad.

Ouyang Meng didn't say anything, just put on a condom for Ye Momo and went straight to the hut.

He stayed awake all night, hesitating whether to sell his dignity in exchange for a stable material life.

Ye Momo, Ye Momo, it would be great if she didn't show up. If she didn't show up, he would refuse as usual, and maybe even shake his fist to relieve his anger.

However, now he hesitates. He really hesitates. He can no longer live the same gangster life of making instant noodles all day long. Suddenly there is one more person in his life, or rather, two people. He should live a better life.

Just be stable.

In the night, Ouyang Meng held a photo of his mother. His handsome and decadent face was no longer as unruly as usual. He made up his mind to make Ye Mo live a good life, at least materially.


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