Chapter 317

She didn't like that kind of Playboy, who rare who take, anyway, his woman has never broken!

Winjo was relieved. "If not!"

The thought of him cuddling and cuddling other women in the box last time made wenjo sick.

She and song Xiaoya are friends in jumpsuits. What is mu Junhao? His heart immediately deviates from the direction.

"Xiaoya, I can remind you that Mu Junhao is not a man that ordinary people can hold. He controls his heart while he is still in deep trouble."

"I know!" Song Xiaoya's heart has no source of a burst of boredom, "we don't talk about men! Tonight is our home court, say something happy

"Well, tonight, we don't talk about men!"

"Joe, are you going to be a big star soon? Then I will be the agent of song Da soon! It's exciting to think about it! "

"I haven't written a word yet? This is just the first step. "

Wenqiao doesn't have much hope of becoming famous. After all, she has no advantage.

"You can say well, I want to be your agent!"

"Of course!"

"That's about it!" Song Xiaoya looked at the door, "didn't you say there was another little sister coming here tonight?"

"Should it be soon?"

Just as he was talking, a sweet voice came from the door, "sister Wen!"

Song Xiaoya turned her head, and the first thing she saw was the pair of rabbit ears, and her eyes lit up.

What a lovely and beautiful little girl!

White star sat down at the bar, put down his schoolbag, like a good student.

She gave song Xiaoya a sweet smile, "this must be sister song!"

WOW! Sweet mouth! People can't help but want to hug and kiss!

Song Xiaoya did not resist, pinched the white star round Dudu's small face, "Hi! Sister star, are you an adult? Can I come to the bar? "

White star smile curved eyebrows, "sister song joked, I'm twenty this year!"

Only 20 years old! How nice to be young!

Song Xiaoya sends out the same feeling as Wen Qiao, and pinches her collagen rich face.

Feeling the feeling of sliding hands, he said with envy: "it's so tender! My sister is so envious

Women are greedy for age, only hope to stay in the best age forever.

"My sister is beautiful, too!" White star smile eyes narrowed into a seam, "come on, tonight we celebrate for sister Wen, not drunk not back!"

Wen Qiao Fu He: "don't get drunk, don't go back!"

Tonight she, inexplicably want to get drunk, want to indulge themselves.

After getting drunk, won't you think about that man again, can you have a good sleep?

"Come on, we're dry. We won't be drunk tonight!"

"Cheery! I did it, too

Ever since they came out of school, they have never been out of school. Every day they are overwhelmed by the pressure of life.

Three people drink one cup after another, drinking the wine as water.

There is a sweet taste at the beginning of the cocktail, but after drinking too much, the stamina is great.

After a while, the three women were almost drunk.

Just at this time, all the lights in the bar were turned off, and the colorful lights were rolling under the stage, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

It's also the highest, tidal part of every night.

The host in Tuxedo stood on the stage with a microphone and called out in a passionate voice: "ladies and gentlemen, tonight's program is about to start! Tonight's gift is "a night of passion"... "

Speaking of this, the expression on the host's face became meaningful, "Blessed are the ladies present. Today's show is specially set up to thank the ladies. Let's enjoy it!"

"A night of passion? Xiaoya, what's that! " Wenqiao was all over the bar, her eyes blurred, and she was almost drunk.

Song Xiaoya has been working on such occasions for a long time. Naturally, she knows how everyone plays. She picks her eyebrows and shows her a meaningful smile.

"You're in the stands!"

Wenqiao followed song Xiaoya's line of sight and saw the cage. When he saw it, he was shocked.

"Is there a man in the cage?"

Or a very handsome man, only wearing a little shame rag, upper body eight perfect abdominal muscles, bronze skin, let people see a blush heartbeat.

"Yes! Handsome, isn't it? Do you want to spend the night with a handsome guy? "

Wen Qiao spirit for one shock, "I have only seen women in a cage, let those rich men to choose, have not seen to send men?"? Is it going to be auctioned by the rich women later? "

White star is also full of novelty, Tuo red face excited, "yes, I have not seen it!"Song Xiaoya stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of them, "nonono, your thoughts can't keep up with the trend of the times! It seems that it's necessary for my sister to take you two bumpkins to see the world tonight! "

"Good, good!" The drunk woman couldn't straighten her tongue. "Coco, but I don't have money."

"Who asked for money?" Song Xiaoya pointed to the stage and squinted. The colorful neon lights swayed in front of her eyes. "See! Each of those people has a rose in his hand, and the rose in his hand will be given to everyone on the stage! Tonight, whoever gets the most roses will be able to return home with a handsome man in his arms! "

"Handsome, handsome!"

"Beauty, beauty!"

There are a lot of female guests tonight, and many of them will be on the stage soon, but they don't receive many roses.

Song Xiaoya grabs Wenqiao and white star's arm, "sisters, let's go! If you go up late, there will be no roses! "

"Up

Three drunken women put on different styles of feather masks and went on stage.

Getting drunk in a bar is something that everyone is used to. Seeing three drunken women on stage together, everyone is not surprised. They just think it's fun.

Three women to the station, the United States has its own characteristics, immediately attracted a cheering and whistles.

"Strip, strip!"

"As long as you strip, I'll give you all the flowers!"

Song Xiaoya is a sexy goddess. Her height of 1.72 meters and self-confidence make her look like a queen.

In the crowd's cheers, she actually untied the two buttons on her shirt and threw a wink at the audience.

The whole atmosphere was lit up in a flash, "strip, strip!"

Wenjo covered his eyes and could hardly see.

However, Bai Xingxing cheered: "sister song, come on! Sister song, mighty