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Chapter 3 Disturbance at Diba

Shopping with a beautiful woman is always a pleasant thing, but if you go shopping for two or three hours, the pleasant feeling will gradually fade away and turn into distress. Of course, the most painful thing is definitely not Zhou Jing.

It was the driver Wu Yimin who volunteered to act as a bodyguard. He had his hands full of handbags and two more hanging around his neck. He made a clattering sound as he walked, turning into a human-shaped clothes hanger.

Anyone who sees it will find it funny. Zhou Jing even thinks that Shao Yanran is deliberately teasing him.

Shao Yanran's family background should not be underestimated. Her grandfather retired from the position of Provincial Party Committee Secretary, and her father is the deputy minister of a certain ministry. She has a promising future. She grew up in the compound since she was a child, and she and Chen Xuefei are very good friends.

Friends, many of their interests and hobbies are similar. However, compared with Chen Xuefei's quietness, her personality is lively and active, and a bit bold. When she went to the store, she not only bought a lot of women's clothing and cosmetics, but also bought two for Zhou Jing.

After putting on excellent men's clothes and maxing out their credit cards, the three of them took the escalator and slowly came down.

We went to the Quanjude Main Store in Hepingmen and had an authentic roast duck. When we came out of the restaurant, the lights were already on outside. The flashing neon lights made the night of the capital extremely beautiful. Wu Yimin followed behind them.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, he sighed secretly, walked forward and said respectfully: "Miss Yanran, it's getting late, look."

"Go to the Workers' Stadium. I haven't been to a disco for a long time!" Shao Yanran raised her hand and snapped her fingers, then got into the car, put on a pair of sunglasses, stuck her head out of the car window, looked at Wu Yimin who looked embarrassed, and said shrewdly:

"Of course, you don't have to go. I will send him back at night so as not to embarrass you."

Zhou Jing had been in contact with her for a while, so he naturally knew the temper of this eldest lady. She was very stubborn. Others led her to the north, but she chose to go south. She never wanted to compromise easily, so she raised her hand and patted Wu

Looking over Yimin's shoulder, he said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Brother Yimin, why don't you go back first, we might be late to play."

Wu Yimin's expression was a little ugly, but he still smiled and said calmly: "No, Master Jing, I happen to be idle and haven't done any exercise for a long time, so I'll go relax with you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Zhou Jing smiled slightly, opened the door, returned to Shao Yanran's car, sat in the passenger seat, and looked at the beautiful girl with a relaxed expression and chewing gum in her mouth, smiling.

Said: "Sister Yanran, you are full of energy. We have been shopping in the mall all afternoon and walked for several hours. The soles of your feet are sore, but you still have the energy to go to a disco bar!"

Shao Yanran smiled indifferently, started the car, turned around, and drove forward. After a while, she glanced back at him and said half-jokingly: "Why, you are not going to die, are you? You can't keep up with your physical strength?"

Zhou Jing smiled and shook his head, and said ambiguously: "No, men can't say no."

Shao Yanran was ice-smart and smiled knowingly, but whispered: "What are you talking about, you little hooligan!"

"" Zhou Jing sat upright, not squinting, but when the other party drove, the white and plump breasts were still swaying in front of his eyes, which was coveted. However, Zhou Jing was used to seeing Fengyue outside, and Zhou Jing's concentration was now greatly increased, even if he faced

No matter how tempting you are, you won't be tempted easily.

Halfway through, Shao Yanran's cell phone kept ringing. She was driving the car while chatting with someone: "I don't have time, I don't have time. My younger brother is back from abroad and he is going to a disco bar in the evening. Well, then,

Okay, let’s meet together at the entrance of Rainbow Disco on Gongti East Road.”

Seeing her acting like a big sister, Zhou Jing was a little bit dumbfounded, but he also felt that Shao Yanran was enthusiastic and worth dating, so he lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, looking out the car window, under the dim lights.

The night view of the capital is exceptionally beautiful.

Half an hour later, we arrived at Lin Haidi Bar. The dazzling colorful neon lights at the entrance of the disco bar bloomed like fireworks, giving people a dreamlike beauty. The parking space at the entrance was already full. After driving more than ten meters away, you can still get in from inside.

Hearing the loud music coming from the disco bar, two cars stopped at the intersection in front. The three of them came to the door of the disco bar. After waiting for five or six minutes, several fashionable men and women dressed in fashionable clothes came around.

, when they saw Shao Yanran, they all came forward, greeted her respectfully, and called Sister Yan hello. It was obvious that these people regarded her as their eldest sister. Shao Yanran seemed to enjoy this feeling, and she walked in surrounded by people.

Come on.

The disco bar was crowded and loud, and bursts of rock music came from it, making people feel extremely lively. The flashlights above their heads were rotating rapidly, and the huge dance floor was already crowded with people, who were all playing deafening music.

Inside, they twisted their bodies indulgently. That kind of scene was full of coquettish appeal and easily aroused people's emotions. One after another, people squeezed in and joined the carnival crowd, waving their arms and following the music.

The rhythm of the music releases the emotions indulgently.

The group of people chatted and laughed, came to the second floor, and asked for a VIP room. They sat at the round table, ordered drinks, and chatted while drinking. After a while, those people took off their coats and went downstairs one after another.

After entering the dance floor, he waved his arms and danced crazily with the crowd. There were only three people left at the table. Zhou Jing held a cigarette in his hand and took some time to enjoy the scene of the demons dancing wildly downstairs.

Shao Yanran was holding a goblet in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and was quarreling with someone. At this time, she had no grace at all, and a few curse words came out of her mouth from time to time, while Wu Yimin was poking behind the two of them like a telegraph pole.

Afraid that others would not know his identity as a bodyguard, whenever someone passed by, his eyes would widen with a ferocious expression, making others look at each other in confusion, confused about the situation, and afraid to approach easily.

Seeing his hard work, Zhou Jing handed over a bottle of beer, but Wu Yimin raised his hand to block it: "Young Master Jing, you can drink alcohol during work, this is a rule!"

Shao Yanran dropped the phone, shook the wine glass, put it to her lips, took a sip, turned to look at Zhou Jing, and whispered: "Xiao Jing, why didn't you go down to play?"

Zhou Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "Just sit down."

After saying that, he took another sip of beer and asked curiously: "Who called and why was it so noisy?"

Shao Yanran was in a low mood. She took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the table, opened the package, took out one, stuffed it into her mouth, lit it, took a puff, and said elegantly: "It's nothing, a friend, we are used to quarreling between us.

"

Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "It's not you."

Shao Yanran raised her hand, interrupted his speech, sighed, and said with a distressed expression: "Don't mention that heartless person, we have already broken up."

Zhou Dingding nodded, picked up the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Sister Yanran, don't think about the past, just look forward!"

"I know!" Shao Yanran pursed her lips and smiled, drank the foreign wine, threw the cup aside, stood up and said, "Let's go over and dance!"

After that, without any explanation, he pulled Zhou Jing downstairs and got into the dance floor. The two faced each other, swinging their bodies and making various ambiguous and provocative movements. It felt very refreshing. After several close physical contacts, Zhou Jing was all

Touching her elastic breasts, even though they were parting and coming together, the temptation was enough to clear his heart and make him feel better.

After dancing, they were sweating and their clothes were soaked. They felt that there were more and more people on the dance floor and it was getting more and more crowded. The two of them went back upstairs and continued drinking and chatting. It could be seen that Shao Yanran seemed to have something on his mind.

I want to drink to drown my sorrows and relieve my depressed mood.

Zhou Jing didn't know the situation, he didn't have a close relationship with her, and it wasn't easy to inquire about her. He drank a few more bottles of beer, then went to a nearby bathroom to relieve himself. As he was leaving, a young man in his thirties, with a well-mannered appearance, suddenly walked away.

He came and said with a smile: "Brother, lend me a hand."

"Okay!" Zhou Jing took out a lighter, lit it for the other party, then smiled, turned around and walked back, only to hear a burst of complaining coming from behind: "Look, didn't you say you quit, why did you stop again?"

I started sucking it secretly!"

Zhou Jing looked back and saw a pretty girl walking over, snatching the cigarette from the young man's hand and throwing it to the ground. The young man looked at Zhou Jing with an embarrassed smile on his face, waved and said,

He led the girl back to a nearby private room.

Zhou Jing also smiled and waved, and returned to his seat. As soon as he sat firmly, he saw a tall and thin girl wearing a white suspender skirt, holding on to the stairs, running over in a hurry, and rushed towards Shao Yanran from a few meters away.

Shouted: "Sister Yan, no luck, Xiao Zhao is in trouble!"

Shao Yanran sat firmly, without raising his head, playing with the cup and taking a sip. It was not until the girl rushed to his side that he opened his hazy drunken eyes and said calmly: "What's wrong? Look at your panic. What happened?

What happened?"

The girl was extremely anxious and stammered: "Xiao Zhao was dancing downstairs and accidentally bumped into a girl. Her boyfriend dragged her out, took her to the car and beat her!"

Shao Yanran was a little annoyed and frowned: "Who hit him?"

The girl looked a little timid and stammered: "They said he is the son of Deputy Mayor Zhang's family!"

Shao Yanran was stunned for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and frowned: "Is it Zhang Xiaojian?"

The girl nodded and said anxiously: "Yes, everyone under his command said he is Young Master Jian, and they also asked you to go over and talk!"

Shao Yanran was also a little annoyed. She raised her white little hand, patted the table, and said angrily: "What? The person who beat me wants me to see him. How can there be such a thing in the world? Xiao Min, you go

Ask Zhang Xiaojian to come over and talk!"

"Okay, Sister Yan, I'll call them right away!" The girl hummed, with a very troubled expression on her face. Looking at that expression, she was about to cry. Although she was timid, she did not dare to disobey Shao Yanran.

I mean, I turned around and ran out.

Shao Yanran rolled up her cuffs, revealing two sections of white and tender arms. There was an unconvinced expression on her pretty face, as if she was about to start a fight if they couldn't reach an agreement. She didn't have the slightest bearing of a famous lady in the capital.

Zhou Jing hurriedly advised from the side: "Sister Yanran, if the injury is not serious, forget it. Don't make the matter a big deal."

After saying that, he turned around and winked at Wu Yimin, asking him to go out and have a look. It would be best if the big issue could be reduced to a trivial matter and a storm could be eliminated. He had just arrived in the capital.

, his eyes were dark, and he didn't want to get involved in any trouble.

Wu Yimin understood and hurried downstairs and ran out. He did not come back for a long time.

Zhou Jing thought the matter was resolved, so he drank wine with Shao Yanran again and talked about interesting things while studying abroad. When they were chatting, they heard a loud shout from downstairs. He looked up and saw a dozen young people.

People were pushing Wu Yimin and walking towards him noisily.

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