After the divorce, the whole world wants to chase her

Chapter 239 Dispute
The woman's familiar sharp voice made people around look over.

Maybe it's because her appearance is too gorgeous, and the eyes projected from her surroundings are different.

Lao Jiu was drinking happily when he was pulled away by this familiar sound.

The woman's pretty side face was vaguely blocked by the big wavy curly hair, and she could only clearly see the pair of long, slender white legs, which were particularly conspicuous.

The fiery red dazzling tight skirt outlines the graceful figure of the woman.

From this angle, it really looks like a woman selling alcohol in a bar.

Jiu Jin was directly on top of Lao Jiu, glanced lazily, and then turned back.

"What are you looking at, what's interesting, my glass is already dry, it's up to you." The empty wine glass was placed on the table, making a crisp sound.

Lao Jiu impatiently urged the people who were watching.

"Oh, Master Jiu, you're still so puzzled and funny after all these years. It's no wonder you haven't been able to find a girlfriend. I won't let you appreciate beauties." The man muttered, drinking the full drink in front of him. do.

And reluctantly looked at the other end of the hall, unfortunately: "I haven't seen this beauty before, is she new here?"

That lingering appearance is really like a woman who has never seen a woman in eight lifetimes.

Lao Jiu couldn't help spitting: "Like it? Wouldn't it be enough to call a few over?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lao Jiu finished speaking, the man opposite immediately shut his mouth.

"Yeah, Master Jiu just pretend I didn't say it." Everyone on the road didn't know that Master Jiu didn't touch women.

It's easy to turn around and go anywhere when you mention a woman. You are lucky if you didn't beat you until your parents didn't know each other.

So there is another saying in Taoism, that is, the ninth master does not lift up.

That's why I avoid women like plague gods.

After Lao Jiu had said so, the table still wanted to call a few beauties over to accompany him excitedly, but they were all wilted like frost-beaten eggplants.

"Continue, who is it?"

The atmosphere on the table was still the same as before, the difference was that on the other side of the bar hall, the noisy atmosphere became more and more intense, and there were more and more people watching the excitement and looking forward to it.

The wine is not as good as before.

Lao Jiu was a little annoyed by the noise, pushed away the empty wine glass in front of him, and walked away with long legs.

Seeing Lao Jiu standing up suddenly, the man thought he had offended the Buddha again, so he subconsciously stood up and asked, "Master Jiu, what's wrong?"

Lao Jiu frowned impatiently, and his expression was not very good.

Picking the end of his eyes, looking at the mess on the table, he threw out the wad of RMB that Mi Le threw out of his pocket today: "Here, use this to pay the bill."

The man immediately smiled and said, "Thank you Jiuye."

On the other side of the dance floor.

"I said you bitch, touching you, buying your wine is for your face, don't give me shame."

The man who used to have a WEISUO look saw more and more people watching the excitement around him, and his arrogance became higher and higher.

Domineering and reckless will pull some unconscious women.

Lao Jiu happened to pass by here, his eyes swept over again, and he was attracted by the familiar face of the woman.

this person.

Isn't it the woman I met at the Ji family banquet today?
Lao Jiu seemed to stop walking after seeing the excitement.

The corners of his lips curled up like nothing.

This woman is really lively every day.

Being harassed twice a day is really enough for Mi Le.

What is this all about?
I don't want to go to the banquet and meet a crazy dog ​​man, come to a bar to get drunk at night, can I meet another one?
Is it because she is a bit too back, or is it really necessary to burn incense and pray to Buddha recently to get rid of bad luck.

"Just like you, miss, I don't care about your wine?" Buying wine for her?

Humph.

Miller sneered.

She is the eldest lady of the MC Group, and needs a bum to buy her wine?

Mi Le avoided the man Zhao San's salty hands in disgust, and his gestures were full of coquettish manners.

It's also because compared with the women who sell wine in the bar, they have a bit more noble temperament, and there are really some noble ladies who don't touch the vulgarity, which makes Zhao San, who has been living at the bottom, salivate even more.

Such a stunner in the world, sleeping tonight, don't even think about how cool it is.

Zhao Sanzi's eyebrows and mouse eyes are full of Chi Guoguo's Yin.

His eyes were fixed on Mi Le's dazed and confused facial features, his slender and fair neck extended to the fiery red collar, and a woman's delicate collarbone could be vaguely seen.

Yingying grasped the slender waist, making her buttocks more and more straight.

Long legs.

Human goblin.

"Beauty, if I didn't look at your beauty, how could I, Zhao San, be so generous? Take a look at the whole bar, how many women want me to buy their wine, see if I glance at it , give you face, you just accept it, don't be ignorant, come, sit down and have a drink with me."

Zhao San had a hippie smile on his face, not paying any attention to the disdainful and contemptuous looks from some women around him.

Still brazenly wanting to pull Mi Le.

With a bottle of whiskey, Mi Le's head was already in a daze.

The ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes dangled unsteadily.

When Zhao San stretched out his hand, his reaction was a bit slow, and the man's salty pig's hand held it tightly on his arm.

The burning sensation hit instantly.

With an unpleasant smell of alcohol.

Mi Le couldn't help the churning in his stomach.

"Ouch—" vomited all over Zhao San.

When was he treated like this before, Zhao San was furious, he was trying to save face, and when he looked at the people watching and making fun of him, he lost his face, and he was about to slap Mi Le's pretty face hard.

"You shameless bitch."

Everyone was sweating for Mi Le.

Want to go forward, but dare not.

There was a breath of cold air around.

The slap that would have landed on Mi Le's fair cheeks did not fall for a long time, but in exchange for it was a loud noise.

No one noticed that a burly and muscular man appeared out of nowhere.

He kicked away Zhao San who was in front of Mi Le.

Zhao San collapsed under the small table beside him in a state of embarrassment, and the people around him moved away.

His leg hit the wooden chair beside him, causing severe pain.

After finally stabilizing his body and standing up, he yelled at Lao Jiu angrily: "Do you fucking know who I am?"

Everyone in the bar knew that Zhao San was Leopard's most capable subordinate before.

Everyone was afraid and gave him three points of face, who knew that he would push forward even more.

Domineering in this area.

Now that someone can come forward and teach a lesson, I can't help but celebrate in my heart.

The light in the bar was dim, Zhao Sanyi didn't see the man's face for a while, and he was arrogant and domineering: "Dare to provoke me, I think you are really impatient."

"Really?" Lao Jiu looked back coldly.

The man's deep and magnetic voice was extra sexy amidst the loud music in the bar.

Everyone was waiting to see a good show, but after waiting for a long time, Zhao San, who was full of arrogance and arrogance, did not respond.

"What? You don't know Grandpa so soon?" Lao Jiu snorted coldly, and sneered with a playful hooked lips.

(End of this chapter)