After going through the anti-slag slag, he was mad at the beauties

The courier that placed the order will not be delivered until tomorrow at the earliest.

After Su Zijiang changed her clothes, she was dragged to the bar by Koss.

It was also the bar where he met Qi Ye.

Once again, Su Zijiang discovered that the decoration here is low-key and luxurious, with a little retro charm, and the waiters here are all wearing suits, looking gentle and polite.

Su Zijiang guessed that the owner of this shop should be a man with more connotations.

It wasn't too early for them to come, and many people had already gathered here.

They came to a place close to the stage, a long booth that can accommodate 20 people, the position is slightly higher, the viewing angle is very good, the blue velvet sofa is cold and noble, revealing the inhumanity everywhere.

Ke Si also called a group of friends, and they surrounded Su Zijiang and Ke Si in the middle, which was regarded as a human-shaped isolator, and isolated those who had evil intentions outside the circle.

Kesi danced wildly in the circle, his blue fur flicked back and forth, looking a little crazy, but Su Zijiang could only swing his body along with the loud music, and his smooth movements made Kesi look stupid.

"Jiang Jiang, can you still dance? Oh yes, I remember you learned the national dance."

"Yes~"

Not only did the original body learn to dance.

Su Zijiang has also learned it. When he was alive, he was a highly anticipated idol, and he was also an idol ceiling. He entered the show business circle and the vocal music circle.

Do a country dance?

piece of cake.

Not only did he dance the national style dance, but he was also praised by famous teachers.

Su Zijiang observed carefully and found that there were many foreign faces around, young men and women of various skin colors, hip-hop styles, dreadlocks, tattoos, and heroic demeanor, shuttled between various booths and booths, but they were strangely harmonious.

Su Zijiang couldn't help saying, "There are so many people here."

Kos answered his question with a smile: "Because there is a free dance competition tonight. Look at the costumes and excited boys of these people, they are all here for dancing."

"Dancing is free?" Su Zijiang showed a meaningful little fox smile, "I want to sign up too!"

Ke Si booed: "Okay, I also want to see Jiang Jiang dance the national style dance, everyone thinks so."

"Yeah yeah."

"look forward to."

"..."

Su Zijiang also went to sign up, he is on the 27th.

After watching the stages bursting one after another, the people around cheered loudly below, and the whole scene was uncontrollable.

The dancing soul in Su Zijiang's heart was also completely stimulated, and his blood boiled with enthusiasm.

He walked onto the stage, and immediately stopped with both hands, his body was as slender as a mermaid, he swung his long legs, his whole body lay on his back on the floor, his upper body was straight, and he put a beautiful flower on the side of his face with his fingers, like a bird about to take off The lark, cheerful and agile, attracts people's attention.

The yellow lights around the screen flickered on, and it could be seen that this was a dancer with professional skills, and the arrogant cheers of the crowd dissipated all of a sudden.

All quiet.

This is a unique charm of Su Zijiang. He can control the audience anytime, anywhere on the stage, and only with one movement.

Since he stepped onto the stage, he has already amazed many people. He is good-looking, with well-proportioned and slender legs, and he dances with an excellent sense of rhythm. On the deck and on the stage, whistles sounded together.

The big screen is full of Su Zijiang's gentle and vigorous dancing posture, with charming and seductive eyes. Only on the stage can Su Zijiang fully bloom his captivating little fairy image.

In just 5 minutes, there were clapping, shouting, screaming, jumping, and a lot of people around.

Kos led a group of people cheering and waving their arms, excited.

Jiang Jiang is promising!

As soon as the dance was over, all the flowers were stuffed into Su Zijiang's arms. He walked and dropped all the way, saying words of thanks all the way.

"Sir, please come here with me to score points." The waiter stepped forward to help him hold the flowers that were about to fall, and led him to the most remote booth.

"You drink some juice first, and I will count for you."

"Thank you," Su Zijiang took a big sip of the fruit juice. It was sweet, which suited his appetite, even a little too much.

But before taking a few sips, Su Zijiang got up, greeted the waiter, and ran to the bathroom.

His head was a little dizzy.

It didn't feel normal, like being drunk.

But he didn't drink, that was fruit juice.

Is it because the dance is too hard to pump out the oxygen in the head?

Su Zijiang staggered to the sink, took a splash of cold water and sprinkled it on his face.

Repeat this action again.

After feeling more awake, he leaned against the sink and stood up straight.

"Um~" He whimpered like a kitten.

Just at this time, someone walked to the sink to wash his hands, Su Zijiang looked at him with big eyes blinking.

It was tall, and the clothes were of good quality, but he couldn't tell what brand it was.

Anyway, this person is a great beauty.

Su Zijiang's wine was getting stronger, and he couldn't control himself and walked towards that person, patted his shoulder, and raised his head, "Excuse me, Jiang Jiang wants to kiss you, can I?"

The man lowered his eyes leisurely, sizing up this little guy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and his cold and charming low magnetic voice seduced Su Zijiang, but he refused: "No."

Su Zijiang pouted, and the eyes of Youyuan immediately filled with tears and were wet. He grabbed the man's collar and pulled it towards him.

Just a kiss!

After pulling for a long time, he found that the man was not moving at all, and he also pulled off the first button of the man.

Su Zijiang was so frightened that he looked like a child who had done something wrong. He immediately put down the cloth in his hand, then lowered his head, thought for a while, and pitifully took out a black card from his pocket.

"Here, Jiang Jiang...don't get angry if I pay for your clothes."

"Let Jiang Jiang kiss me by the way, don't be stingy."

The man stretched out his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, pulled out the black card, and put the card into his chest pocket under Su Zijiang's dazed gaze.

It also made Su Zijiang see the rose brooch on his chest.

So beautiful, I want it~

When Su Zijiang was drunk, he liked to take some beautiful things. Whether it was people or objects, he wanted to kiss the beautiful ones.

He slowly approached the man's chest, and carefully stretched out his hand to touch the delicate and beautiful rose.

The brows and eyes are bent into two small crescents in satisfaction, the eyes are full of stars, and the whole body is full of beauty, which makes people live like gods.

But let the devil want to pull them down to the altar, wantonly invading.

Qi Ye lowered his head and looked at the little guy who threw himself into his arms, with the lust in his eyes that he had never had before.

In the next second, Su Zijiang moved closer, and her pink and tender red lips landed on the delicate rose, and she retreated in just a second.

"What a beautiful flower, Jiang Jiang wants to~"

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