Su Zhengliang reluctantly opened his eyelids that were stuck together, and slowly opened his dull black eyes. He glanced at the strange woman who was talking to him, and he closed his eyes again.
Seeing that the other party ignored her, Xiaolin was not angry. She asked the bartender for two glasses of very low-alcohol wine, then she sat down next to Su Zhengliang with a glass of wine and got close to him, "I'm the public relations guy here.
Lin, this is your first time here, and you look unfamiliar."
Xiaolin has paid attention to this man since he came in just now.
Not only was his fair and handsome face, but also his elegant and gentle temperament completely different from the men he had interacted with before. But as soon as he came in, he walked directly to the front and ordered some expensive foreign wines. From the beginning
He kept drinking until the end and ignored the women who approached him. Looking at his devastated look, he was either frustrated in love or failed in business.
From his dressing temperament to his consumption level, based on Xiaolin's experience, it can be seen at a glance that this man's identity must be extraordinary. If you can catch such a man, what will happen to Xiaolin who goes to entertainment venues all day long and sells her body for a living?
It is truly a rare opportunity for women.
Su Zhengliang was lying on the stage, motionless as if asleep.
Xiaolin seemed to hear him murmuring lowly as if talking to himself. Although the muffled voice was extremely soft, it was still caught by her ears.
Cyclo…
Hearing Su Zhengliang calling someone's name in such a sensational way, Xiaolin raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and then she leaned into Su Zhengliang's ear and said, "This guest, are you thinking of someone? You just couldn't stop talking.
It's called 'Xi Luo'."
Although Su Zhengliang was unconscious, when he heard Xiao Lin mention Linxiluo's name, his skin, which was stained red by alcohol, showed a trace of deep sadness in his narrow eyes.
Seeing Su Zhengliang's reaction, Xiaolin's charming face was filled with a smile. It seemed that her deduction was correct. Sure enough, this was a man who was lovelorn.
Thinking of this, Xiaolin quietly raised her lips, pushed the wine glass in front of Su Zhengliang, and said in a sweet and greasy voice, "Since we are separated, why bother thinking about her anymore. I have wine today and I will get drunk today. Come on."
Guest, I’ll buy you a drink. It’s a rare opportunity to get acquainted and make friends.”
Su Zheng's bright black pupils darkened.
Yes, since we are already separated, why should we still miss him? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am now.
Su Zhengliang slowly raised his head, looked at the strange woman in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"
Xiaolin pretended to be aggrieved, and one hand restlessly touched Su Zhengliang's arm resting on the stage, "Oh my guest, you are so annoying. I have already introduced myself just now. My name is Xiaolin. You
Woolen cloth?"
Su Zhengliang said solemnly, "Let go."
"ah?"
Su Zhengliang looked at the hand that climbed up to him out of the corner of his eyes, swatted it away without appreciation, then picked up the wine Xiaolin gave him and drank it all.
"I've finished the wine, you can go."
Xiaolin has been in this industry for many years and has never seen such a person. Although Su Zhengliang's attitude made her a little unhappy, she still continued patiently, "Oh my guest, you drank all the wine, how can you do nothing?"
Just let them go? Xiaolin knows that you are suffering in your heart. Everyone who comes here is not suffering in their hearts. Aren't they all borrowing wine to make themselves feel better? But if you drink again, it won't matter if you don't express the suffering in your heart.
Use it, guest, don’t you think so?”
Su Zhengliang's head hurt more and more, and the irritability and pain bothered him emotionally. Seeing Xiaolin's bright red mouth opening and closing as she talked incessantly made him more and more anxious.
"How about this, how about I accompany you to sit in the room inside and let's have a good chat?"
The noisy and harsh sound shook Su Zhengliang's eardrums. He frowned impatiently and took out a stack of money. "No need to look for it."
He stood up unsteadily and was about to leave the wine. When Xiaolin saw this, she grabbed him and shouted, "Hey, guest, I see you are so drunk, why don't you stay here and leave tomorrow?"
Su Zhengliang lifted Xiaolin's hand away and said, "Go away."
Xiao Lin was pushed away by Su Zhengliang so hard that she lost her balance and almost hit the chair behind her. The high heels under her feet twisted and the pain caused her to cry out on the spot, "Ah! It hurts so much!"
Su Zhengliang ignored Xiaolin's cry and walked out the door.
Xiaolin was so angry that she gritted her teeth. With her good looks and seductive skills, as long as she winked and whispered, the men would rush forward and surround her like bees.
Unexpectedly, the man she met today was so difficult to deal with. Not only did he not buy her fault, he also caused her to be so humiliated that she lost all face in front of other guests.
She rubbed her twisted ankle, stared at the figure in front of her with a livid face, and shouted, "Stop!"
But Su Zhengliang didn't seem to hear her voice, and continued to walk slowly under the gaze of everyone. When he was about to reach the door, several men blocked his way. Looking at their appearance, he knew that these people
Those who come are not good.
Sure enough, a yellow-haired gangster walked up with a cigarette in his mouth and a wine bottle in one hand, "Don't leave in a hurry."
Su Zhengliang was very emotionally unstable now. He felt very unhappy when he saw someone standing in front of him. He said coldly, "Get out of the way."
Huang Mao looked at Su Zhengliang and said, "What if I don't let you? I mean, buddy, you look like a human being, why are you so rude to a beautiful woman?"
Su Zhengliang looked at Huang Mao disdainfully, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Do you know whose beauty you offended belongs to?"
Su Zhengliang pushed Huang Mao away impatiently, "I don't know what you are talking about, you are in the way."
Another burly man stepped forward and stared at Su Zhengliang all over, "Brother, you look so elegant and fair, why do you have such a bad attitude?"
"Yes, this Xiaolin is our brother Kun's woman. Now if you offend Xiaolin, you have offended our brother Kun. What do you think we should do?"
Su Zhengliang had a gloomy face and glanced at the boss among the group of people named Brother Kun, "What do you want to do?"
Huang Mao then stepped forward and said, "If you go back and help Xiaolin now, maybe our Brother Kun will forgive you. Otherwise, don't blame us for not having eyes on the things in our hands."
Su Zhengliang answered directly without thinking, "I refuse."
Huang Mao was so angry that he gestured his middle finger to him, "Damn, you pretty boy looks like a girl. If you don't listen to me when I talk to you, I'm going to have to..." today.
Su Zhengliang was already in an extremely bad mood. He had been harassed by several women in turn before, and he had been holding back the resentment in his heart from just now until now. He finally got rid of the troublesome people, but these gangsters harassed him again and made rude remarks.
Under the influence of alcohol, he was so irritated that he couldn't bear it any longer. Before Huang Mao could finish his words, he punched the opponent's forehead so hard that Huang Mao couldn't recover for a long time.
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then touched his dizzy forehead and shouted, "This guy is too arrogant, brothers, give him some color!"
Seeing this, several gangsters swarmed up and surrounded Su Zhengliang. They held up the wine bottles in their hands and shouted that they wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Wait a minute, let me do it," Brother Kun, who was standing aside, finally spoke. He motioned for a few people to disperse first, folded his arms and said sarcastically, "Boy, you're lucky if you meet us today. If it's anyone else,
, just the punch you gave Ah Huang just now, my brothers can make you lie down and get out of here."
Su Zhengliang narrowed his narrow black eyes dangerously, "Then what do you want?"
"One on one with me, as long as you beat me within five punches, I will let you go, otherwise..."
Su Zhengliang was not in the mood to wait for Brother Kun to finish speaking slowly. He lowered his face and asked, "What else?"
Brother Kun touched his chin and said with a half-smile, "Otherwise, you will accompany me tonight."
"I'll tell you after I win!"
With Su Zhengliang's frail body, he looked like he was about to fall down when the wind blew, so he was sure that he would never be able to defeat him, so Brother Kun immediately agreed when he saw the other party, feeling that this big fish had taken the bait.
Seeing Su Zhengliang's fist coming towards him like a wind, Brother Kun easily dodged it. With a strong force, he pulled Su Zhengliang's arm and slashed towards his right shoulder...