Arresting the evil-looking handsome husband

After taking out the membership card and handing it to the waiter at the door for identity verification, Xia Feimeng walked in with a pair of bright eyes.

Sitting at the bar, Xia Feimeng casually ordered a glass of fruit wine, mainly made of fruit juice. If she got drunk, how would she proceed with her plan?

The people coming and going were well-dressed and distinguished. Xia Feimeng shook the glass of fruit wine and focused on searching for someone who met her criteria.

First: not too old, but about her age.

Second: I'm sorry that she is an appearance association.

Third: the character should suit her taste.

As for the definition of the third point, she herself doesn't know what kind of personality she likes in boys.

In this bar with red lights and green drinks, it is actually not difficult to find, firstly exclude the older and wretched men, and then exclude the sorry-looking toad men, Xia Feimeng quickly locked a table of people.

The men and women on the dance floor were frantically twisting their waists, all kinds of people were looking for prey here, and she saw the food she was looking for.

Xia Feimeng picked up the fruit wine, stood up, and walked through the crowd to the table in the corner.

With just a slight swipe, she can tell that these people are definitely not simple, just by looking at their clothes, and by visual inspection, they are all handmade.Especially the boy with brown hair who is watching the cocktail in his hand intently. The patterns and marks on his buttons, if she remembers correctly, are handmade by the world's number one clothing design company. If you make a suit of clothes for such a person, will your status be lowered?

"Handsome guy, how about making a deal?" Xia Feimeng gradually approached the boy, and then snatched the cocktail from his hand, forcing him to look at her.

Yi Dianlun's already bad mood was disturbed by Xia Feimeng, making him even more upset.He raised his head and looked at the girl with a sly and scheming face in front of her. Her eyes were sparkling, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her fair skin was bright and clean under the light. She was a beauty.Yi Dianlun raised his ink-dyed eyebrows slightly. "explain."

"How about marrying me? Nine dollars, I invite you." Xia Feimeng, like a cat, lifted Yi Dianlun's jaw with her index finger, narrowed her eyes that were moving with light, and her cheeks were stained with blush.