In the splendid corridor outside the private room of the entertainment city, a group of guests gathered around a beautiful woman, scrambling for autographed photos and asking to take a group photo with her.
Although the beauty was wearing a fashionable casual hat and sunglasses, Bruce Lee recognized it as fan Bingshui at a glance.
"It seems that she is so red that she can be recognized in disguise!" Xiaolong laughs.
Fan Bingshui was choked by the guests on the inner and outer floors, and some even wanted to take the opportunity to eat tofu.
"Master, you are so charming. She has been thinking about you so much that she can't help herself!" Sanming Xiangshi road.
"Ha ha, let me rescue her!" Bruce Lee, with a bad smile, went up and yelled: "boss, there is a woman at the gate of the entertainment city who said she would come here to find her husband. She will come right away. Please be prepared!"
These guests come here to spend money with their wives behind their backs. After listening to Bruce Lee's words, they go into their private rooms one by one and lock their rooms to death.
In the blink of an eye, only the entertainment city's waiters and patrol guards, and Mao Gang's brothers were left in the corridor.
Fan Bingshui took off his sunglasses and hat with a long sigh of relief.
"Oh? Isn't this sister fan? Why are you here? " Bruce Lee pretends to be surprised and laughs.
"I'm here to spend. Why? Are you not welcome? " Fan Bingshui is afraid to look Bruce Lee in the eye.
She came to see Bruce Lee on the basis of consumption.
"Ha ha, of course you are welcome!" Bruce Lee orders the director of entertainment city to find an empty private room for fan Bingshui.
Three minutes later, fan Bingshui sat in a VIP room.
She thought Bruce Lee would come in and chat with her, but she was wrong.
Bruce Lee didn't step into the private room at all.
Fan Bingshui is sitting on the sofa, with a pair of slender legs, drinking red wine alone.
Her chest rose and fell, and her beautiful eyes flashed with resentment.
She is annoyed that Bruce Lee regards her as a transparent person!
She drank glass after glass of red wine, breathing more and more quickly, and finally angrily threw the glass to the ground.
"Dead little dragon, smelly little dragon!" Fan Bingshui scolded angrily.
Suddenly, fan Bingshui had an idea and rang the service bell.
After a while, the waiter knocked on the door of Fan Bing's private room and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Find a handsome man to sing with me!" Fan Bing waterway.
"I'm sorry, we only have beautiful girls singing with us here!" The waiter said with a smile.
"Then tell your boss to come here!" A trace of cunning flashed across fan Bingshui's face.
When Bruce Lee came in, fan Bingshui pretended to be surprised and said, "Why are you? What are you doing here? "
"Didn't sister fan tell the waiter that she wanted me to come over?" Xiaolong laughs and sits on the sofa side by side with her.
"I asked you to find a handsome guy to sing with me. I didn't ask you to come alone!" Fan Bingshui said while tasting red wine.
"However, we entertainment city consumer groups are men, so only accompany singing beauty, no handsome man, see in our understanding of the share, I will be wronged, accompany you to sing!" Xiaolong laughs.
Fan Bingshui's lips were filled with a trace of delicacy, but his words were right and wrong. He said, "I don't need you to accompany me. Go away!"
"Eh? All right, guests first, I'll go! " Bruce Lee stands up and looks like he's going.
"Ah Fan Bingshui no longer pretends to be reserved, but grabs his arm.
"What's the matter?" Xiaolong asked with a smile.
"You stay!" Fan Bingshui drank a mouthful of red wine and blushed.
"Sister fan is so fickle!" Bruce Lee sighed.
He sat down again, approached her beautiful face and asked with a smile, "what song does sister fan sing? I'll give you some!"
Fan Bingshui said, "sing to me!"
"All right!" Bruce Lee deliberately finds songs that he can't sing in the song ordering system.
However, fan Bingshui is absent-minded, staring at Bruce Lee standing in front of the screen singing tall body, her eyes blurred.
Thinking back to the dreams she had the other night, she thought that she could see Bruce Lee leaving the microphone and walking towards her.
Bruce Lee began to be unscrupulous, and she pretended to be reserved to resist.
All these scenes are fanbingshui's imagination, but she is not tired of it.
When Bruce Lee turns around after singing a song, fan Bingshui closes his eyes slightly, opens his lips, and the fragrant tongue slides out of his lips.
"Sister fan, what are you doing?" Bruce Lee asked softly.
Fan Bingshui has not yet awakened from his fantasy.
At the moment, she has imagined that Bruce Lee is eating her little grape.
"Sister fan?" Bruce Lee approaches her.
Fan Bingshui responded with a "ah".
Recalling the romantic fantasy just now, I press my brow with my right hand, feel dizzy and fall into Bruce Lee's arms.
"Sister fan, what's the matter with you?" Bruce Lee shakes her up.
Fan Bingshui blushed and said, "no, nothing!"
Bruce Lee is very confused.
"Sister fan, are you sick? If you don't feel well, go home! " Little dragon road.
"No discomfort!" Fan Bingshui sat upright and finally summoned up his courage. "I'm actually looking for you!"
"What do you want me to do?" Asked Bruce Lee.
"I was invited by the leader of the dragon group, long Xiaotian, who invited me to be the image ambassador of the new members of the dragon group. Next Sunday, there will be a press conference. I want you to be my bodyguard! The price is negotiable! " Fan Bingshui said in one breath.
"Long Xiaotian? Are you talking about long Xiaotian of Huaxia dragon group Repeated Bruce Lee.
Fan Bingshui Lengleng, "yes, it's long Xiaotian. What's the matter?"
"I promise to be your bodyguard, and it's my duty to help you, no money!" Bruce Lee readily agreed.
Fan Bingshui didn't expect to be so smooth. He was very happy in his heart, but said coldly on the surface, "don't you play with me?"
"What am I playing with you for? I'm serious!" Little dragon road.
"He's my bodyguard for free? Is it interesting to me? " Fan Bingshui was full of fantasy and showed a happy smile.
"Sister fan, what are you thinking about?" Bruce Lee asked again.
Fan Bingshui blushed and said, "no, nothing!"
"Then I'll continue to sing for you." Bruce Lee picks up the microphone again and roars.
While fan Bingshui stares at Bruce Lee's tall and straight figure, he can't help but enter the fantasy.
Xiao Long was singing. It seemed that he heard fan Bingshui's gasping and low-level sobbing from behind.
"Damn, what's sister fan doing? Are you thinking about the dreams of those nights again? " Bruce Lee thought.
Turning around, fan Bingshui was leaning on the sofa, holding a pair of long legs tightly. His eyes were as beautiful as silk, and he fell into the illusion.
Bruce Lee is full of evil fire.
He dropped the microphone and went up.
Fan Bingshui wakes up and finds out that Bruce Lee is playing with her beautiful legs.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Fan Bingshui stands up in a hurry and stares at Bruce Lee. He wants to, but he pretends to be cold on the surface.
"No, I'll see the quality of your silk stockings. If it's OK, I'll go back and buy a pair for Tang Wei!" Bruce Lee quickly finds an excuse.
"Well, rascal, do you think I don't know what you think?" Fan Bingshui said so, but he was very excited, with a faint smile on his lips.
"What I want is as like as two peas." I want to go back to buy a pair of stockings that are exactly the same as yours. "Yes, I think fan sister has a good taste. I want to see what you look like in the cool, I'll buy a piece for Tang Wei back." Bruce Lee laughs deliberately.
Fan Bingshui listened to the heart thump thump thump to jump, deliberately said, "is pink hollow lace of it!"
And then deliberately do the appearance of disillusionment, scold, "Oh, I was fooled by you, rascal!"
"Hey, hey, I want to see the quality!" Bruce Lee has to save footage.
"No way!" Fan Bingshui refused, but thought in his heart, "as long as you bow hard, I will still yield!"
Bruce Lee has guessed what she's thinking at the moment. As expected, he didn't let her down. He went up to lift her little leather skirt.
"Get out of the way, villain!" Fan Bingshui slapped Bruce Lee with joy. He felt that his body was getting hotter and softer. He almost collapsed on the sofa.
Fan Bingshui obviously began to grow.
"Hey, hey, come on!" Bruce Lee picked up her willow waist, put her upside down on the sofa and saw the scenery in the group.
Sure enough, it's pink and hollowed out. It's bright and clean inside. There's no peculiar smell. Instead, it's full of fragrance.
"Wow, sister fan is a shaver. She's thin and thin. I see everything!" Bruce Lee sets up a high tent, full of evil fire.
"Rogue, let me go, let me go!" Fan Bingshui struggles, completely compromises in his heart, and looks forward to Bruce Lee's next action.
Because she was upside down, she could see Bruce Lee's huge reaction, which made her blush.
After enjoying it, Bruce Lee set her up and let her sit on the sofa.
Fan Bingshui's eyes were red and his face was full of tears. "Rogue, go to die, how can you do this to me! Woo Hoo
"Don't cry, sister fan. I'm very simple. I just want to see what Neiku looks like. I'll buy one for Tang Wei when I go back." Little dragon pretends to be cute.
"Well, you're lying to ghosts!" Fan Bingshui's eyes twinkled with resentment. Why didn't he move on?
Bruce Lee laughs in his heart, "Gaga, sister fan likes me, but she's still pretending. Well, since you're being reserved, I'll pretend to be a wooden man and see who will compromise in the end!"
Watching Bruce Lee no longer act, Fan Bing picks up the microphone and continues to sing. He is so angry that he is in tears.
How can we eliminate the wonderful feeling he just made?
So, she had to sit on the sofa and enter the next round of fantasy.
Closing her eyes, she seemed to see herself and Bruce Lee writhing and kissing in the private room.
She even heard Bruce Lee say in her ear, "sister fan, I want to kill you!"
"Well, it sounds exciting and exciting."