Ling Shaofeng and the short-haired girl got into a taxi together. The driver was a middle-aged man about forty years old, bald, a bit paunchy, with an ambiguous smile on his face. From time to time, he looked at Ling Shaofeng in the back seat from the rearview mirror.
and that girl.
"Hey, buddy, congratulations on catching such a beautiful horse, tell me, which hotel should I go to?" the driver said with a smile.
Ling Shaofeng took off the girl's arm from around his neck and said, "What hotel?"
The driver smiled: "Brother, are you still shy? The people who come out of the bar at this time are all those who have tricked people and are going to the hotel to book a room to sleep. I often do business at the door of Mandala, and I can do it several times every night.
, most of the guests are young people like you, who drank too much and then went to get a room by hooking up."
Ling Shaofeng understood that the driver regarded him as the kind of young man who went to the bar to find a one-night stand and then hooked up with him. But it was not surprising that the driver thought so. This late at night, a man and a woman alone were drunk and standing on the side of the road to take a taxi.
He came out of the bar. I'm afraid nine out of ten people would think that Ling Shaofeng got drunk from a bar and took him to a hotel to check out a room.
"Hey, little brother, I wouldn't be surprised if you caught a beautiful horse from other places, but you caught such a beautiful horse from the Mandala Bar. It's really not easy, Mandala's
There are a lot of beautiful girls, but they are all taken over by Mo Liang, the leader of the gang leader Bald Liu, and it’s not your turn. Hey, little brother, how did you get them from Mandala?
Such a pretty girl?" The driver was a chatterbox and quite curious. He asked Ling Shaofeng while continuing to observe the drunk girl with short hair in the rearview mirror. The girl with short hair was lying there drunkenly with her back against the back seat.
, the driver saw her clearly in the mirror. The more he looked at her, the more she felt that she was quite pretty. Damn, all the pretty girls who entered Mandala must have been played by the perverted demon Liang. How could it be the turn of such a girl?
Poor boy? This boy is really lucky.
"What are you talking about? I'm sending her home." Ling Shaofeng said casually, then lifted the girl's chin with one hand and asked: "Hey, little girl, tell me where you live?"
The driver laughed, but cursed in his heart, Damn, she's pretty good at pretending. This girl was obviously his hooker and was going to rent a hotel to do some work, but he insisted on saying that she was sending someone home. Who would believe it?
"Wine, I want to drink, give me some wine..." The girl was already drunk, but Ling Shaofeng grabbed her chin and shook her, so she squinted her drunken eyes and became confused.
He yelled, stretched out his hands and hugged Ling Shaofeng's neck tightly and laughed: "Haha, wine is really a good thing. When you get drunk... you won't think about anything else. Drink..."
The girl's body was tightly leaning against Ling Shaofeng's, and they were constantly rubbing against each other with only a thin layer of clothes. Ling Shaofeng couldn't help but feel warm in his ears. He held the girl's face with both hands and asked: "Hey, don't you?
Pretend to be drunk, I'll take you home, tell me your address quickly, or I'll throw you onto the curb."
The girl's face was held by Ling Shaofeng and she couldn't move. She just looked at Ling Shaofeng and smiled: "Hey, drink, come on, drink... After you finish drinking, you won't think about anything else. Get out of here with all those stinky men."
Hahaha....drink...."
"Hey, let me ask you your home address. Where do you live? I'll take you home." Ling Shaofeng shook the girl vigorously and asked loudly.
But the girl didn't seem to understand Ling Shaofeng's words at all. She only giggled and shouted for a drink. It seemed that she was really drunk, just by smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body.
Ling Shaofeng was a little helpless. He really regretted that he should not have dared to volunteer to send the girl home. He could have left the drunk girl to Shougou and the others.
The driver still looked at Ling Shaofeng and Ling Shaofeng in the rearview mirror with a half-smile.
"Little brother, stop pretending. This girl is very drunk. We are all men. Who hasn't hooked up before? Just go to the Zhonghua Hotel in front and get a room there to do business. It will save you trouble and I will save trouble." The driver said