Chapter 1044

Red all over the sky these three words are very suitable to become the name of the bar, also very vulgar.

Just like, in every city, there will be a bar called red sky.

"When you've had enough to eat and drink, you'll be all over the world. Where are you waiting. If you can't wait for the poor child, your Aunt Wang will take her on a blind date tomorrow. "

These two words were thrown to Li Nanfang by Jing Hongming before she left.

There are many meanings in just two sentences.

Jiang Muran doesn't have to go all over the world - it's also Li NanFang's fault.

If you can't wait for silent elder sister, it will prove that the fate between the two people has been exhausted. Mrs. Jinghong will arrange her to go on a blind date tomorrow.

This proves that Jiang Muran didn't know Li Nanfang would be in hongbiantian bar.

So, if she doesn't come, boss Li will have to watch her jump into other people's arms?

"Well, the damn overlord clause kills people."

Li Nanfang sat in front of the clinic in the corner of hongbiantian bar and looked down at the pocket on the sofa beside him.

Several bags were bought from the roadside fashion shop.

The boss of that fashion shop was so black hearted that he charged Li Nanfang 30 yuan for three paper bags. Fortunately, he had a black card——

Li Nanfang will feel embarrassed if he returns the messy clothes to Jiang Muran. After all, there seems to be something left on them.

It's all the flower night God.

After Yang Xiao left, of course, they will officially start the most important part of the wedding night.

Before Li Nanfang took off her clothes, she trembled and lost them.

Fortunately, the shoes, which are praised by the general hospital as the four legends of romantic love, are not dirty. After being wiped by Li Nanfang with a wet towel for several times, the brand-new shoes seem to have just been bought from a shoe store.

However, when Li Nanfang sat here wiping his shoes with a wet towel, the bar waiter looked at him with obvious contempt.

He knew that people would think that he was psychopathic if they saw him endlessly rubbing his two women's thin heels in front of the public.

If you don't disturb me, it's none of Li NanFang's business?

When he was polishing his shoes, Li Nanfang thought of a doubtful point.

There are so many female employees in the general hospital. If there were no 500 on duty last night, there must be 300. But how could Yang Xiao steal Jiang Muran?

Jing Hongming made it very clear that after entering the general hospital, a white shadow went directly to the surgery building, climbed into the dressing room on the sixth floor like a gecko, easily pried open Jiang Muran's dressing cabinet and stole the clothes.

This shows that Yang Xiao is very familiar with Jiang Muran.

You know where she changes her clothes.

"How could the devil be so familiar with Muran? Have they come into contact before? "

When Li Nanfang looked at his pocket and thought of the doubt again, he heard the polite voice of the waiter coming from the door: "welcome two ladies, please sit inside."

Li Nanfang looked up casually and saw two women walking into the bar, looking around.

Jiang Muran didn't want to come to the bar.

The last time she came to the bar, it can be traced back to a few years ago, when she just married LV Mingliang.

It's normal for newlyweds to go to bars if they don't love enough.

Later, as LV Mingming was addicted to her official career, she devoted herself to her work. Where can I spare time to accompany her to bars, movies and so on?

Especially after Li NanFang's death, Jiang Muran completely ignored the bar.

She prefers to go to work at two o'clock and one o'clock every day. After going home, she and Aunt Wang sit on the sofa, drink tea, and each of them holds a book. No one speaks and reads quietly to get peace of mind from books.

This evening, if Mrs. Jing Hong didn't persuade her to come to the bar and relax, it would be a relief for her spiritual sustenance. Jiang Muran really didn't want to come here.

In fact, in this period of time, the environment of the bar is very good.

Most of the customers are petty bourgeois groups with good taste. Of course, there are also those who stab dragons and draw tigers on their arms. When they see two beautiful girls coming, ah, no, two beautiful women, their eyes suddenly brighten and they begin to talk to each other.

For these little gangsters, Mrs. Jinghong certainly didn't want to look them in the eye.

They'll pay it back tonight.

If anyone dares to stab, I believe that Mrs. Jing Hong only needs a phone call to let them know what is professional and political iron fist!

"The waiter said that there will be a violin performance after 10:30 tonight. There's less than an hour left. Let's sit over there. "

After a few words with the waiter, Mrs. Jing Hong looked up to the West and pointed to the window with her chin.

Jiang Muran still likes violin very much. She had studied violin for more than five years before she went to university.

It seems to be a good enjoyment to listen to professional actors playing violin in the bar.

"In fact, not all bars are as good as you think. This bar is very good. Your tenth uncle once brought me here before -- "

When Mrs. Jinghong just said this, the mobile phone in the bag rang.

"My son called."

Mrs. Jing Hong looked at the caller ID and shook her mobile phone with a happy face: "I'll go out and have a chat with that boy first. It's treacherous not to go home to see my mother for such a long time. "

No matter how serious and noble a woman is, after her son, who has not been home for many years, calls, she quickly reveals that she is also an ordinary mother. She can't be happy.

"Aunt Wang is a happy woman. Ten uncles love her, love her and spoil her. They are all spoiling her. They have a handsome son

Thinking of seeing the "young version" of Jing Hong's life in her family photo, Jiang Muran was happy for Aunt Wang.

Of course, I envy it.

After sitting in the window seat, Jiang Muran put down the bag and looked at the person with her back on the seat in the corner.

This is a man with half a ponytail.

In the eyes of the common people in the countryside, a man's ponytail is an iron symbol of "not doing his job properly".

Jiang Muran is also not very popular with men's ponytail binding behavior, but she will not wear colored glasses to see this kind of man.

How to dress up, what kind of hairstyle are personal freedom, as long as not in public naked happy running, no one has the right to tell people.

When she looked back at the man's eyes, she was suddenly stunned.

Because she suddenly found the horsetail man's back, some familiar.

It's like - the man.

But then, she said in her heart, "how could it be the south? It's just a person whose back looks like him. Don't say he's no longer in the world. Even if he is, he won't leave a horsetail. "

It's impolite to always stare at others, even in the back.

So after Jiang Muran secretly laughed, he went back to the waiter and casually ordered a cup of black beer.

It's about to be planted, and the weather is getting hot. It's good to have a cup of black beer to taste.

Soon, the black beer ordered by Jiang Muran was brought.

It's not from the waiter.

There was more than one glass on the tray, as well as a colorful cocktail.

"Dear lady, it's my pleasure. Excuse me, can I sit opposite you? "

Who says that men who stab dragons and draw tigers are all bastards?

Who said that a jerk can't talk with a beautiful woman like a gentleman?

Who dares to say - this guy will slap him in the face and break his back teeth!

Fearing that his teeth would be broken, Jiang Muran would not say that. At most, Xiumei frowned slightly and said softly, "I'm sorry, my companion is out on the phone."

She did not say half no, but this sentence brought out the meaning of politeness, but a fool can hear it.

"Is that the lady?"

The Dragon pricking gentleman looked out and said with a smile, "don't worry. I'll leave as soon as she comes in."

Since the Dragon pricking gentleman said so and had to sit opposite Dr. Jiang, what else could she say?

The bar is not opened by her family, and the seats are free. She has no right not to allow others to sit opposite her.

Jiang Muran no longer had to look at him, reached for the black beer and tasted it.

The elegant temperament is full of indifference, and he doesn't pay attention to the Dragon piercing gentleman at all.

She can maintain such a good state of mind, naturally relying on Aunt Wang outside.

If the Dragon piercing gentleman dares to disrespect Jiang Muran, ha ha - the consequences may not be very good.

"What's the lady's name, please?"

Don't the Dragon piercing gentleman usually play wechat? Don't you know that such a paragraph is widely spread in the circle of wechat friends?

It is said that there are three kinds of people's behaviors, which are hated by others.

One is female stars doing charity.

One is that bitches boast that they are pure.

One is to pretend to be a gentleman.

At present, the Dragon piercing gentleman is pretending to be a gentleman. If Jiang Muran can manage money, he will be surprised.

The Dragon pricking gentleman's face changed. Finally he slowly tore off his mask and said with a cold smile, "little lady, you are very sexy and beautiful, but it's a pity that you are deaf. Why, didn't you hear me talking to you? Say, what's your name

When he said the last sentence, he squatted his glass on the table and made a loud bang, which startled Jiang.

Why would she tell Mr. spinosaur her name just because he's a jerk?

It's still the one who doesn't know what to do.

For his mother's sake, Muran's elder sister decided to let him go, picked up the bag and started to leave.

She's going out to look for Aunt Wang.

I hope the bastard doesn't go after him. Even if Jiang Muran doesn't want to tell Mrs. Jinghong about it, he will be in bad luck.

But as soon as she got up, she was grabbed by the Dragon stabbing gentleman on her right wrist and said with a smile: "beauty, since she is here, how can she not have fun? Brothers, come here. Let's interact with the beauty. "

"Get the order."

When the three companions of the Dragon piercing gentleman came over with a smile, they still looked at the customers who were looking this way with fierce eyes: "grass, what are you looking at? Look again, do you believe that I have gouged out your eyes and stepped on them as glass bubbles? "

"You, you let me go! I, I warn you, now let go of me, don't bother me again, I'll take it as if nothing happened. Otherwise, you'll have bad luck. "

Jiang Muran suddenly earned a strong warning.

"Wow, I'm so scared."

The Dragon pricking gentleman immediately opened his mouth, made a frightened expression, spread out his hands and looked at his companion: "brother, are you afraid?"

"Yes, of course!"

A companion said with a strange smile: "I'm most afraid of being warned by beautiful women. Brother, what do you think we should do? "

"She may be joking with us --"

As soon as Mr. thorn Dragon said this, someone behind him said coldly, "she's not joking with you."

"Holding a piece of grass, who are you?"

The Dragon pricking gentleman turned around and opened his mouth. As soon as he asked this question, his lower abdomen was in great pain and he flew back.

Like being hit by a car, he hit his two companions.