"No matter what you do for a while, just don't talk nonsense. I'll deal with anything, do you hear me?"
Liu Xiaocui said with a proud look.
"The mouth is on me, why should I listen to you? Are you trying to use me as a prop without giving me any benefits?"
Liu Xiaocui looked at Yang Haoran with resentful eyes, hesitated for a while, and then gritted her teeth.
"Two hundred yuan, no more, it only costs ten to hire an extra."
"Okay, you won't be allowed to default on your debt then."
It was the busiest time of the day in the KTV, and all the private rooms were packed with men and women venting their emotions.
Yang Haoran followed Liu Xiaocui through the corridor, and scenery flashed before his eyes.
The open dressing style and wild posture all made Yang Haoran's eyes shine, adding one more joy to his life.
"City people are really good at playing. Look at the guy who walked by just now. You are just a country girl compared to him!"
Yang Haoran's complaints aroused strong dissatisfaction from Liu Xiaocui.
"You are a country bumpkin. You know nothing. The one you just looked like had undergone plastic surgery. Your aunt and I are a pristine person. I don't have any discernment at all."
Yang Haoran looked at Liu Xiaocui's body rising and falling due to anger, with a confused look on his face.
Bullshit original ecology, I don’t see anything good about the original ecology.
In the private room 30 on the third floor, as Liu Xiaocui opened the door, heart-stopping heavy metal music swept in.
Yang Haoran quickly took out his ears and looked inside.
In the dark private room, the dazzling lights kept changing. I love reading website
The three pairs of young men and women maintained an intimate posture and laughed wildly and wantonly.
A tall woman with a swaying appearance broke away from the man's arms and waved to Liu Xiaocui.
"Xiao Cui, why are you here? Is that your boyfriend? Come and sit here with me."
Yang Haoran suddenly felt that Liu Xiaocui, who had always been carefree, was actually a little restrained at this time. Why are your hands shaking?
The three men in the private room looked at Liu Xiaocui unscrupulously, scanning all directions without any concealment.
Yang Haoran cursed for a while, these guys don't look like good people!
"Are you Liu Xiaocui? I'm Wu Zonghao, and Hongmei often mentions you. Let's see what you need. I'm treating you today, you're welcome."
The man next to the woman who greeted Liu Xiaocui crossed his legs and said generously, looking at indescribable parts of his eyes with a pair of small eyes.
"This beauty, our Xiao Wu always has a lot of money. If you build a good relationship with her, you will have many benefits in the future."
The man on the side laughed meaningfully.
Liu Xiaocui took Yang Haoran and sat next to Hongmei. Wu Zonghao looked at Yang Haoran with frivolous eyes.
The Tulabaji outfit was particularly conspicuous among several people.
"Xiao Cui, is this a fellow countryman of yours? Looking at this, does he just come out of the countryside? Do you want me to find him a job? But his body doesn't look very strong. Can he do physical work?"
"Young man, please hurry up and thank Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu can find you a job worth 3,000 yuan with just one sentence."
The man next to him chimed in, and several women immediately giggled and looked at Yang Haoran teasingly.
"he……"
Just when Liu Xiaocui was about to explain, Yang Haoran put one foot up on the coffee table in front of him, looking lazy, and casually glanced at Wu Zonghao and the others.
