Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and put out the smoke. He didn't intend to continue to discuss this topic: "talk about the progress of acquiring Dr shares."

Xiao Mingyuan spread his hand. Well, Ling Chen didn't figure it out himself. It's no use trying to persuade him.

The finished milk tea was placed on the table. Soon a servant came up to quickly clean the table. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoxiao was still listless, Chen Ou held his cheek and thought for a while, and his eyes turned.

"Xiaoxiao, let me take you out to play!" Chen Ou said, pulling Zhang Xiaoxiao out.

Zhang Xiaoxiao refused to cooperate. He still sat on the stool and gently shook his head: "if you want to go, go. I don't want to move."

With that, Chen Ou had to lie down on the table again. Chen Ou was quick eyed and helped Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, you stay at home every day and you will die. Go to a place with me. I promise you can quickly forget your uncle!" Chen Ou is serious.

Zhang Xiaoxiao came to the spirit and suddenly widened his eyes: "really?"

Chen Ou nodded: "when did I cheat you?"

In front of the "Xiao Xiang" bar, all kinds of men and women come in and out, and women dressed in pure clothes receive outside. The business here looks very lively. There are two thin figures stationed at the door.

After Chen Ou dragged her to the door of the bar, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who refused to take another step forward, strangely picked his eyebrow: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter? Let's go in. "

"This..." Zhang Xiaoxiao hesitated and dared not take a step forward.

"Oh, oh, I've never been here... Here are all dishonest people." After thinking about it, she told Chen ou the truth.

But in exchange for Chen Ou's blow: "I said Xiaoxiao, where is so terrible? I've been here several times. It's very safe inside!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao looked suspiciously at the pure woman who was "soliciting" at the door. It's safe. Is she sure?

Chen Ou patted Zhang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder twice and said slightly positively, "Xiaoxiao, don't you want to forget your uncle?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao blinked and nodded obediently, but what does this have to do with coming to the bar?

"Go in and have a good drink. Haven't you heard of a drunk solution to a thousand worries?" Chen outiao is the analysis of Tao.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, as if it was reasonable. He just wanted to go forward, but he made a mistake in his heart. Uncle usually looks at her so strictly. If he knew he was coming to such a place

Then she shook her head and smiled at herself. How could uncle care about her? I'm afraid he can't avoid her now.

Chen Ou looked at Zhang Xiaoxiao's expression of crying and laughing for a while, tentatively pulled her hand: "Xiaoxiao?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao recovered and smiled at her. A touch of firmness appeared on his beautiful little face: "let's go in." Isn't it lovelorn? Ou Ou is right. When you get drunk, it's all floating clouds.

They didn't notice. As they walked in, the two men behind them exchanged eyes with each other and showed a dirty smile.

Chen Ou brought her in, sat with Zhang Xiaoxiao for a while, squeezed into the dance floor below, got up, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Xiaoxiao shook his head and continued to sit at the front desk, filling his stomach with glasses of wine, as if he were drinking water.

"Another drink." Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao drank another glass. The empty glass crashed heavily on the marble table. Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned and handed it to the bartender at the front desk.

This... The young bartender made a mistake. The little girl hasn't said a word since she just came in and has been drinking with her head down. She looks a little drunk.

"Miss, why don't you... Take a break and drink?" The bartender spoke cautiously.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoxiao got a dissatisfied look. Her red lips pouted slightly, but her little face without powder was pink, like a cherry waiting for others to pick.

"Do you think I can't afford to drink?" The girl's voice rose slightly.

"No, I didn't mean that." The bartender was in a cold sweat and quickly waved his hand to explain.

Zhang Xiaoxiao took out a black card from his pocket and patted it in front of the bartender: "take it and brush it casually!"

The bartender's eyes fell on the card, and then his incredible eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoxiao. How could she have this card

Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed the black card, threw it on the ground and stepped on two feet in the low voice of the bartender.

"Dead uncle, smelly uncle!" Zhang Xiaoxiao was angry and muttered as she stepped on it. She suddenly remembered that this card was given to her by her uncle at the end of the college entrance examination. If she wanted to buy anything, she would brush this card.

A light noise came to Zhang Xiaoxiao's ear. She frowned, stopped the action on her hand, turned her head and looked. A man full of wine and fat intestines was staring at her with a smile, but the deliberately squeezed smile was obscene.

"Brother Yang." The bartender obviously knew the man and greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned and shook his head. Eh, it's strange. How did this man have two heads... Eh, how did he become three?

When Zhang Xiaoxiao was wondering, the man handed the wine cup in his hand to Zhang Xiaoxiao: "I don't know if I can invite this lady to have a drink?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she was still worried that she had no wine to drink. She took the glass of wine with "material" and drank it.

Hey! The bartender just reached out his hand and didn't have time to stop it. This man named brother Yang is a famous talent hunter in this bar. He knows what's famous in the wine. As long as he is a young and beautiful girl who comes here alone to get drunk, few can escape his clutches. He has long seen this scene.

But... The girl has that gold card in her hand. Her identity may not be simple.

After Zhang Xiaoxiao drank a glass of wine, somehow, she just felt that the scene in front of her was more blurred. She didn't hear what the man said in her ear just now. She just felt that the world in front of her seemed to be spinning.

Some dissatisfied waved his hand. The man was so annoying. Like a annoying fly, Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand just reached half empty, but it was held by the man with a full stomach.

The delicate touch in his hand made the man smile more obscene. The big hand took the opportunity to touch Zhang Xiaoxiao's small hand twice.

Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned and tried to draw his hand. The hand that held her still.