Yang Feng and Zi Bing followed Jincheng out of the office door and came to the lobby on the first floor of the nightclub.
It was 11 o'clock in the evening, which was the peak period of the nightclub's business. The hall was very lively. The deafening DJ music resounded throughout the hall. The DJ princess was wearing a revealing dress and was shaking her head vigorously on the stage. People on the dance floor
He was also very selfless, shaking his head and immersed in his own world of red light and feasting.
There are two girls sitting on the high stools at the bar. One of them is wearing a yellow T-shirt and blue tight jeans. There are two big holes cut at the knees of the jeans. The girl has a very strange hairstyle, dyed
Various colors, one strand of red, one strand of yellow, one strand of black, like colorful hair ribbons, but in Yang Feng's opinion, they are no different from a colorful chicken, and even worse than charming.
The other girl is exactly the opposite of the girl just now. She wears a simple white dress, her hair is tied into a ponytail, and she shows an innocent little face. Of the two girls, one is very fashionable and alternative, and the other is very simple and pure.
These two girls, Yang Feng, knew each other, one was Yue'er, and the other was Yue'er's classmate Long Live Sui.
No need to ask, the very simple and pure girl is Yue'er, and the other girl with an alternative hairstyle is Long Live Sui.
At this time, Wan Suisui seemed to be drunk. He held up a wine bottle in one hand and sprayed alcohol at the bartender, shouting: "Quick, I want to drink, please serve me."
ah......."
But Banzai Sui's other hand was holding on to a tall security guard. This security guard was Dashan.
"You are not allowed to leave, An'an, you are the person I love most, I won't let you go, I won't let you leave me..." Wansai Sui grabbed Dashan tightly and shouted loudly, almost in a rage.
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Dashan looked embarrassed: "Miss, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not An'an. I am the security guard here. Let me go first..."
"If you don't let me go, you won't let me go. You want to lie to me. As soon as I let you go, you will run away and ignore me again. If I don't let you go, you are my An'an. Stop sophistry... You can't
Let's go, I want you to drink with me, and you are not allowed to leave me..." Wansai Sui yelled reluctantly.
Yue'er dissuaded: "Sui Sui, let him go, he is really not An An..."
"Don't let me go, he is An An, and he still wants to lie to me? He is my An An, my favorite An An, wuwuwu... please Anan, don't leave me, I'm really good
Love you..." Wansui Sui said and actually hugged Dashan, leaned her head on his solid chest and started to cry. The smell of alcohol, snot and tears covered Dashan's body.
Dashan pushed Banzai Sui and said with a sad face: "Miss, you are drunk. I am really not An'an. Let me go first. What's going on with you holding me in public?"
Dashan is the security guard of Royal No. 1. This young man comes from a remote mountain village. He has a simple and honest face and a tall and tall body. He was originally patrolling the place tonight, but he didn't want to be raped by a drunk and crazy girl when he walked to the bar.
She got entangled and insisted that he was her lovelorn boyfriend An An. What is this called?
"What's going on?" Just when things were at a stalemate, Yang Feng, Zi Bing and Jincheng came over.
Yue'er turned around and saw Yang Feng, with a look of joy on her face: "Brother Feng..."
Yang Feng was also stunned: "Yue'er? Why are you here?"
Yue'er was still working at Royal No. 1 a few days ago, but since that incident she resigned, and school has started, so she has not appeared at Royal No. 1 these days, but today...
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"An'an, I love you so much, don't leave me, okay? Don't fall in love with other girls, only love me, please..." Wansui Sui was still drunk and still holding Da Shan's hand.
She threw her hands into his arms and shouted.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry. Long live my classmate... She was heartbroken and had to drag me to drink. I couldn't resist her, so she came. She drank too much and was drunk...
.." Yue'er explained sheepishly.
Yang Feng turned his attention to Long Live. He recognized the girl at a glance and recalled the scene on the road that day. The girl was driving a luxury car and almost hit an old man carrying a vegetable basket.
Madam, flamboyant, domineering and alternative, this is Yang Feng's impression of Long Live.
Especially when he saw Long Live's hairstyle, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. How could he compete with Enchanting? One was an American turkey and the other was a British chicken.
"Brother Feng, please help me. This girl is drunk. She said that I was her lovelorn boyfriend. She has been pestering me for more than half an hour and won't let me go. After all, she is a woman. I hit her again and again.
I can't, I can't scold him again and again, but I'm so damn worried..." When Dashan saw Yang Feng, he cried and asked him for help.
Yue'er hurriedly grabbed Wansui Sui: "Sui Sui, stop making trouble, let's go back, you drank too much..."
"I won't go back, I'm not drunk, I still want to drink..." Long live Sui suddenly threw away Yue'er, pouted her lips and shouted loudly while breathing out the smell of alcohol. Suddenly she let go of Dashan.
, pointed at the mountain and cursed: "You heartless An'an, I am so good to you, but you are still hooking up with other girls. I hate you, hate you, hate you to death..."
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Dashan looked dumbfounded.
Suddenly, after scolding Long Zaisui, he rushed over and grabbed Dashan's arm and cried: "But I really love you An An, don't leave me, I will be good to you..."
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Because the noise of Banzai Suisi was too loud, there were already many guests watching the excitement around, and they all looked at her strangely and made comments.
"Okay, stop making trouble..." Yang Feng said, standing in front of her before Long Live threw herself at the mountain.
Wansui squinted at Yang Feng and muttered: "Who are you? Get away...I want my An'an..." As she was about to pounce on her again, Yang Feng grabbed her.
The arm said: "Long live your safety, your An'an is not here, there are only security guards here."
Wan Suisui was stunned, her body swayed, she looked at Yang Feng with a red face and squinting eyes. Suddenly she raised a finger and shouted: "I think about it, aren't you that... nosy big guy?"
Bad guy? What's your name? By the way... Yue'er said your name is Yang Feng, a really vulgar name..."