"That's a coincidence, I didn't come to the nightclub either."
"I came here to join in the fun tonight."
"Handsome guy, let's have a drink. We are both destitute people from the end of the world."
Qin Tian picked up the cup and had a drink with the woman. Then he stopped talking and stared boredly at the dance floor in front of him.
Inside, several young girls, wearing masks and scantily clad clothes, were dancing passionately.
"Does it look good?" When the woman saw that Qin Tian was silent, she took the initiative to talk to him.
Qin Tian said casually: "It's not bad. I have a good figure."
The woman smiled and said, "It seems like you are really new here. That's pretty good, right?"
"Here, hold my bag for me."
As she said that, she put a small bag into Qin Tian's arms, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Sister, I'm happy today and I'll give you a show."
"Watch it."
Then, she flipped her hair and came directly to the stage.
I said hello to the DJ guy behind me, and the music in the whole place changed.
The irritability just now turned into calmness and calmness.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and stopped involuntarily.
Someone began to express dissatisfaction: "What's going on?"
"Are you still allowed to dance?"
Then, when he saw the woman on the stage, he couldn't help but become quiet.
"Peacock Dance!"
"Wow! Beautiful!"
The woman slowly moved her plump limbs to the music.
A classical peacock dance is indeed much more charming than those young girls swinging wildly on the dance floor.
Under the stage, whistles were heard one after another. Many wanderers began to scream.
After the dance, the woman walked straight off the stage and sat next to Qin Tian with a smile.
He stuck out his tongue mischievously and said, "I haven't danced this dance for a long time. How about it? Can you still watch it?"
Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you studying dancing?"
"I studied it for a while before, but I have abandoned it for a long time."
"It's okay now. I'm holding a yoga class to help those rich wives, or girls who dream of becoming rich wives, practice their physical fitness."
"Let me formally meet you, Jiang Hong. What do you call me handsome guy?"
She picked up a glass of wine again.
Qin Tian said calmly: "Qin Tian."
Jiang Hong deliberately exaggerated: "Qin Tian? Are you that Brother Tian?"
Qin Tian smiled and said, "You guessed it right."
Jiang Hong covered her mouth and giggled, and said: "You said you are fat, and you are out of breath. Keep your voice down, don't let others hear you."
"Otherwise, if they know that you are pretending to be Brother Tian, they might come to trouble you."
When she was talking, she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and she deliberately approached Qin Tian.
The scenery in the low-cut skirt was displayed under Qin Tian's eyes.
Qin Tian wanted to say something when he saw a young man in the distance walking over with a glass of wine.
The target is Jiang Hong.
"Beauty, you dance well."
"Can I honor you and invite you to dance?" He looked at Jiang Hong with undisguised desire in his eyes.
Jiang Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm sorry, I already have a male companion."
"Ask his opinion if you would like me to dance with you."
As he said that, his beautiful eyes looked at Qin Tian with a smile, full of testing meaning.
The young master sneered when he saw that Qin Tian was wearing simple clothes and only had a piece of Omega on his wrist.
"Brother, my name is Gou Yan. My family runs a hotel. My father's name is Gou Jie. He is the secretary-general of the Longjiang Hotel Association."