not scary story

The atmosphere in the bar this evening was even more lively than yesterday.The battle between the German team and Brazil was simply a scuffle between the two camps of fans. Before ten o'clock, the place was already crowded and there was no place to sit.

They were obviously the two who came to investigate, because Young Master Qiao's outstanding face attracted countless attention the first time they entered the arena.

"No seat..." Yan Jiu, disguised with black-rimmed glasses, looked around, and there was not even a place to stand in the crowded bar.

Not long after these words were spoken, Qiao Yuan approached the booth occupied by a group of students with two bottles of VODKA. "Can you make room for us? This wine is a thank you gift." He placed one of the bottles in front of them, and looked at the group of students who suddenly became quiet with raised eyebrows.

First, the girls cheered in agreement. No matter how upset the boys were, they could only nod in agreement in order not to be scolded for being stingy.

The incomparably charming Young Master Qiao sat in the corner of the booth with Yan Jiu, who looked admiring, with a distance of one meter between him and the students.

"Brother is mighty!" Yan Jiu had to obey.In this era of looking at faces, all of Qiao Yuan's shortcomings can be covered up beautifully by money and beauty.

Qiao Yuan, who didn't know what he was really thinking, snorted softly, and from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't forget the hamster's shining admiration.

He is not interested in knowing what others think, he just wants to force this guy to confess quickly.

What are you doing so reserved!

He looked dissatisfiedly at Yan Jiu who was half a meter away from him.

"Sit closer! Why are you crowded with those people?" he said angrily.

"Oh." Yan Jiu moved his butt by twenty centimeters.

"...Come here, it's so noisy around here, how can I hear your voice?"

"Oh." Another twenty centimeters came over.

In this kind of occasion, it's no problem to sit crowded together, how slow is this guy?Qiao Yuan was furious, turned on VODKA, poured a full glass mixed with orange juice and handed it to him, took another glass himself, and began to look around the environment with his eyes.

...Brother, this is not a drink.

Yan Jiu took a glass full of spirits and just sipped it in small sips.

"Where is the monster?" Qiao Yuan suddenly turned his head and asked.This turn of the head caused his elbow to touch Yan Jiu's hand, and a large cup of classic screwdriver was poured into Yan Jiu's stomach.

"..."

"... Is it delicious?" Knowing that it was his fault, Qiao Yuan asked calmly.

There is a faint expectation in my heart.

If you're drunk, it's probably fine.

He unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, like a leopard ready to hunt.

After hiccupping, Yan Jiu touched his throat, and sighed after a long time: "This is vodka? The rice wine I drank when I was young is stronger than him."

As he spoke, he happily told Qiao Yuan about the fun of steaming rice wine with his grandfather when he was a child, but he didn't realize that the young master's complexion became much uglier in the dark.

snort!

The unhappy Young Master Qiao drank the wine in the glass vigorously, and once again swept his eyes across the audience.

Even if he does nothing, he will always be the focus of attention.There is only a slightly childish boy beside him, and he has no communication with the secretly excited schoolgirls next to him, which naturally attracts a large number of nightclub veterans eager to move.

After mercilessly dismissing the two boys and two girls who came to hook up, Qiao Yuan finally waited for the DCUP that Yan Jiu talked about.

Against the backdrop of the shiny camisole, the proud chest looks even more alluring.

The woman was very confident. From her expression, she knew that she had never lost a battle. Without saying a word, she took the wine and sat on the sofa next to Qiao Yuan, which was less than [-] centimeters away.

Yan Jiu stood beside her with admiration.

This must have half of the buttocks sitting on an empty stool, right?Monsters are not easy either!

"Which team do you like?" The woman's red lips uttered soft words, even her voice seemed to be filled with love potions.

"Team China." Qiao Yuan leaned back slightly to avoid the smell of perfume on the woman's body.

"Hahaha, you're so funny." The woman is worthy of being a nightclub master, and easily resolved the embarrassment, "I don't know anything about football, but everyone likes to watch it, so I followed it. After watching it, everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep. ..."

"Well, that's right," Qiao Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, "So what's so interesting about the ball..." The knife hidden in the backpack was suddenly drawn out, and it was pressed against the woman's waist. Before the other party screamed, his hand had touched it. The face with a sharp chin: "Shhh. Keep your voice down, I stabbed in with unsteady hands, and you can't even keep your human shape."

Woman, oh no, Gibbon glared at him bitterly, and only realized after seeing Yan Jiu who took off his disguise glasses: "You are yesterday's brat!"

"Bah, you are the ghost!" After Yan Jiu finished cursing, she looked back at the group of students cautiously, and after making sure that they were having a good time and had no time to take care of this side, she glared at the big monkey and asked: " Do you know Fujilan?"

"..." The gibbon realized that he could no longer move below the waist, looked down and saw that two amulets had been pasted on his thighs, and could only reply unwillingly: "I don't know."

"I heard that monkeys are very deceptive, but it doesn't matter. I don't mind hanging a stuffed gibbon at home. Anyway, my attic is big enough." Qiao Yuan's knife had already scratched her spine, causing the gibbon to hit her reflexively. a shake.

"I just come here every day to absorb human spirits, and I'm not an employee here, how would I know!" Gibbon said quickly, "But I can introduce a woman, she is the lady at the table here, she must know."

The lady sitting on the stage who was called by her was Chunhui, and when she heard Tenglan's name, she immediately showed an expression of envy.

"Didn't that woman become a wealthy young lady long ago?" She said impatiently.

"What big money? Make it clear." Yan Jiu asked.

"Hmph, isn't it just the eldest son of the Zhou family who claims to be the rich second generation? They met here a year ago, and then the eldest son of the Zhou family seemed to get tired of playing, and gave that bitch a watch as a parting gift. Who knows Two months later, he came back again, and ordered Fujilan every day. During that time, the two of them spent the night in the private room upstairs every day. Everyone thought that bitch could be a young mistress. Played for half a month at least, and disappeared again."

"Where is the private room?" Qiao Yuan asked.

"...in..." Chunhui rolled his eyes and cast a wink at Young Master Qiao, "Is there any benefit?"

"100 yuan." Yan Jiu said first, for fear that the young master would spend money indiscriminately and throw out another pile of money.

"..."

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