belief in blood

Zuihongfang

As Ming Lou with a strict family style, this is the first time he has been involved in this kind of place.Although his mind is like that of a 28-year-old Minglou, there is still a little curiosity deep in his heart.Ming Lou did not refuse Boss Zhang's invitation, after all he was only 14 years old.

When we arrived at the place, Boss Zhang was a frequent visitor here, and he had already booked a private room early.

"Master Ming, please," Boss Zhang strode forward with hurried steps.

Ming Lou just followed Boss Zhang silently, he didn't know the way.

After entering the private room, Boss Zhang couldn't wait to call the person in charge. The two whispered to each other. The steward showed an unknown smile, turned around and left with lust and flattery.

The dance officially started. Looking at the alluring dancers on the dance floor, Minglou felt extremely bored. He came here out of curiosity, and when he saw the boredom, he wanted to go back.

When Boss Zhang saw Ming Lou was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him. This was a great opportunity to curry favor with the young master of the Ming family, so he couldn't run away.One stepped forward, and Boss Zhang boldly and carefully took the slightly drunk Ming Lou to another private room.

"Go, bring people here!"