Lu Xiaobu and Wu Qianmin came to the largest bar - Ye Zui Qing.
When she arrived at the door, Wu Qianmin suddenly hesitated: "Xiaobu, why don't you go? Why don't you go to KTV and I'll sing with you? I heard that there are a lot of rules here. If you don't know the rules, you can easily be fooled."
It’s just a joke.”
"What are you afraid of?" Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes: "The rules are set by people. How can I, a prodigal son, be afraid of the rules?"
"Uh..." Wu Qianmin was speechless. What you said made sense, but I was speechless.
When you walk into the bar, the noisy heavy metal music immediately fills your mind, making people sway along unintuitively, full of luxurious atmosphere.
Lu Xiaobu shook his head and swayed to the rhythm, and then came to the busiest bar.
"What do you want?"
The charming female bartender, Liang Lan, who was stylishly dressed, tall and wearing a black leather jacket with big fiery red waves, full of passion, asked aloud.
There were many men gathered at the bar, and it seemed they were all here for her.
"Two glasses of juice." Lu Xiaobu said.
He looked at Liang Lan in front of him and raised his eyebrows - this girl is pretty good! The bar is indeed a good place.
"Well?" Liang Lan frowned slightly, looked at Lu Xiaobu, then at Wu Qianmin, and suddenly said: "Guest, this must be your first time at the bar. I suggest you order a glass of wine. Do you want to drink it?"
It doesn’t matter if you drink.”
"What? No drinks?" Lu Xiaobu asked.
"That's not true, but if you order a drink, you can easily be misunderstood." The female bartender explained: "A man who orders a drink at a bar can easily be misunderstood as a duck. I think you don't want that to happen either.
That's the case."
"That's true." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"What kind of wine will the guest order?" Liang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know Lu Xiaobu, she could tell that Lu Xiaobu was not an ordinary person. If he caused trouble, that would not be what she wanted to see.
"If you don't order wine, continue to serve me juice." Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.
"Guest, you?" Liang Lan was stunned.
"Give me the microphone." Lu Xiaobu took the microphone, jumped on the bar, and said into the microphone: "Everyone drinks whatever you want, this round is mine."
"Yeah!" The bar suddenly became lively, and everyone looked at Lu Xiaobu: "Thank you, Master!"
Even many beautiful girls began to move closer to Lu Xiaobu, a rich man.
"But I want to drink juice, and some people say I'm a duck. Am I a duck?" Lu Xiaobu stood on the bar and shouted with a microphone.
"No, a pure man, a real man! Hahaha!"
The atmosphere in the bar is getting more and more lively.
"Well said, if we have another round, it will be mine." Lu Xiaobu laughed loudly: "Remember my name, the prodigal Lu Xiaobu!"
"Thank you real man!"
"Lu Xiaobu! The prodigal son!"
"Lu Xiaobu! Prodigal son! Lu Xiaobu!"
The atmosphere in the bar suddenly reached its peak!
Countless beauties began to take the initiative to walk towards Lu Xiaobu with lustful eyes.
"It's solved." Lu Xiaobu snapped his fingers, lowered his head and said to the female bartender.
"Pfft!" the female bartender said happily, this is really a prodigal!
A problem that can be solved with a glass of wine can cost ten thousand or twenty thousand in one go.
But this guy is really interesting. He actually said that he was a prodigal son without any hesitation.
Suddenly she felt a blazing gaze. When she looked up, she was shocked to find that it was Lu Xiaobu who was taking advantage of the high convenience to have a clear view.
She was not shy, instead she smiled charmingly, straightened her body, and aroused Lu Xiaobu.
Lu Xiaobu's eyes widened - they were so big, so round, so white, so deep, and the little peas began to swell.
"Does it look good?" came a voice.
"It looks good." Lu Xiaobu said subconsciously.
"Do you still want to read it?" Wu Qianmin's voice came over with gritted teeth.
She didn't know why, but looking at Lu Xiaobu's straight eyes, she felt very uncomfortable.
"Cough cough cough!"
Only then did Lu Xiaobu realize that it was Wu Qianmin's voice. He coughed and jumped off the bar. He felt that if he continued to look at this, his body was about to get a nosebleed.
"You're so generous, I'll treat you to this juice." Liang Lan pushed two glasses of juice over, then reached out and touched the table, revealing a piece of paper, and smiled charmingly at Lu Xiaobu.
Lu Xiaobu looked down and saw a phone number with a heart drawn on the back.
The people around him suddenly made cheers.
There were countless people staring at Liang Lan at the Drunken Love Bar every day, but unexpectedly, this new guy got in first.
"oh!"
"Someone actually got Liang Lan's phone number."
"The prodigal Lu Xiaobu is awesome!"
"..."
"Hu Meizi." Wu Qianmin also saw it and immediately said through gritted teeth.
"Ximin, come on, take the phone, I want to save it."
Lu Xiaobu stretched out his hand to Wu Qianmin. He didn't have a mobile phone now. The mobile phone was with Wu Qianmin.
"No." Wu Qianmin was still sulking.
At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came over.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you pretending to be a prodigal? Did you spend all your belongings to pick up girls?"
The voice sounded from far to near, and finally came to Lu Xiaobu's side.
"You don't even have a mobile phone? I think you should give me this phone number!"
Snap——
A mobile phone was photographed by this person on the bar.
This sound attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh my god, it's actually an Angel mobile phone, 8888!"
“So rich!”
"It's so extravagant to throw the phone casually."
"..."
Liang Lan listened to the words of these people and shook his head - a group of ignorant people. Lu Xiaobu didn't blink when he invited those two rounds of wine just now. Those two rounds of wine alone can buy several mobile phones.
.
But she also knew that the benefits of sharing only one or two glasses of wine were far less impactful than throwing the phone.
Lu Xiaobu ignored this person. He looked at Wu Qianmin with a smile: "Are you jealous?"
"Jealous? Are you jealous? I'm not jealous of you!" Wu Qianmin said angrily.
Lu Xiaobu didn't pay attention to this person, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him. She only had an 8888 mobile phone. How could she pretend to be a wealthy person in front of Lu Xiaobu?
What a joke, Lu Xiaobu lost one today and smashed one.
"Then give me your phone." Lu Xiaobu stretched out his hand.
"If you don't give it, you won't give it!" Wu Qianmin wrinkled her nose and acted rogue.
She was not happy when she thought that Lu Xiaobu wanted a cell phone to remember this fox's phone number.
But...but, she is definitely not jealous, absolutely not!
However, they ignored the man, but he became more enthusiastic: "You two poor devils, did you hear what I said? I said, give me the phone, that is not something you can have."
"Poor guy? Are you talking about me? To be honest, I don't like this title." Lu Xiaobu laughed.