Chapter 317

Bar, Gao Mu has some experience.

The Hong Kong Bar in this era is not very different from the mainland bar he went to many years later.

But there was more restlessness and passion. After Gao Mu went in for a while, he saw young men and women taking drugs blatantly under the dim and muddy light.

Who knows how many men and women who are also constantly stirring their waist on the dance floor?

Although he drank some drinks at the party, those drinks were not enough to stimulate him to go dancing on the dance floor.

The wine bar is the quietest place in the whole manic hall. A person found a corner to sit down.

Let the waiter pour him a glass of wine at will, one by one, silently watching the young man's powerful nightlife.

His previous reflection prompted him to come here to observe different forms of life.

Decadence and passion are sometimes another attitude towards life.

Gao Mu didn't highlight himself. In such an environment, he didn't highlight himself, but he was still too special in the attention of interested people.

Men, young, drink muggy wine alone. These labels are combined. It is impossible not to attract some people's attention.

High quality prey, never lack the attention of hunters, regardless of men and women.

"Handsome boy, alone?"

On the slender high-heeled shoes, a pair of big white legs that were still dazzling under the flashing light appeared in front of Gao mu. One hand had been wrapped around his back and his fingers were gently lifted.

I went. On such a hot and dry occasion, Gao Mu couldn't help shaking.

He looked up and smiled dumbly.

Unexpectedly, she was still an old acquaintance. Before she was outside the door, Gao Mu was the big man close behind her. She also talked to her. Before she entered the door, she sent Gao Mu a flirtatious woman who blew a kiss.

"Ripe" is ripe. It's not good to start!

Gao Mu shook slightly, his waist and back kept, and the flirtatious woman's hand left his back.

"Hello, aren't you alone?"

As the only person she barely knows in the bar, Gao Mu won't refuse to talk to her. It's not easy to come to such a place.

The flirtatious girl entered the bar alone, dressed and entered the bar alone. Gao Mu could guess her identity if she was no longer an expert.

"Would you mind buying me a drink?"

"No problem. Meeting is fate. Thank you for your kiss."

Coming to the bar is consumption. As long as it is not slaughtered as a big white pig, a glass of wine is simple.

Waved to the waiter in the bar. There was no need to talk. The other party looked at the flirtatious woman and pushed a different cocktail.

Obviously, flirtatious women are regular guests here. What they like to drink is clear to each other, or they are very familiar with each other.

Realize that there is no need to speak and communicate. Of course, in such a place, unless it is head to head, speaking is better than gestures.

"Hahaha, it's really you. It's so dark here. I didn't dare to be 100% sure just now?"

The flirtatious woman picked up the glass and said, "thank you for your wine."

"You're welcome."

"Is it your first time?"

At her age, it's normal to call and Gao Mu's little brother, but she often comes to such places. In such an environment, the little brother of a flirtatious woman calls particularly gently.

Gao Mu shook his head helplessly. His brother doesn't matter, but he can't be small, and he must be not small.

"Do you come often or are you here?"

"Eh, it seems that I read you wrong. You shouldn't be a little brother. You're definitely an old bird. I can't see. You're young and the door is very clear!"

The flirtatious girl's mouth was raised high, and the smile on her face was very charming under the reflection of colored lights.

"It's like how young I am. Look at these people dancing below. How old are they?"

Gao Mu is old in mind. After running in this year, his exclusive temperament is more mature than ordinary people, but his face is still immature and can't be changed.

The people of the Gao family are not bad. To use the words of ancient scholars, Gao Mu looks very beautiful.

Therefore, it is useless to be familiar with the heart. The outside is the first impression, not to mention the flirtatious woman who meets by chance.

"Go, I'll take you down to play?"

The flirtatious woman put down her wine glass and took the initiative to pull Gao Mu naturally.

"Even if I forget it, it's better for me to watch them dance here."

Gao Mu also put down his glass and took the flirtatious woman's hand away from his other hand.

The following is very lively and crowded. It must be exciting, but he is not very interested in it. He has no idea of such a small bargain.

And there are not only women, but also men. It's boring to exude masculinity with them.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to have too many intersections with flirtatious women.

"Go, it's very interesting."

The flirtatious woman didn't give up and half of her body lay on Gao mu.

"Sister, I'm still a child. It's not good. Otherwise, I'll buy you another drink."

Gao Mu stood up and completely got rid of the sensual feeling of flirtatious women. He said he was not obsessed with cleanliness, but he still taboo professional women in the field.

"Hahaha, children can't drink. Otherwise, my sister will take you to other places to play and ensure excitement."

A mouthful of wine is in Gao Mu's ear, and the temptation is upgraded.

"I'm timid, so I dare to drink some wine. If I stimulate again, I dare not. Does my sister drink?"

Shamelessly posing as a pure boy, he asked the bartender for a glass of tequila.

"Install, you know to install."

The flirtatious woman's expression was slightly unhappy, and she didn't expect to be rejected by Gao mu.

Since Gao Mu refused, she was not ready to continue to waste energy and time on him.

It hasn't opened today. She's going to look for her next goal.

Holding up his hands, wriggling his waist and head, he rushed into the crowd on the dance floor.

Shaking his head and speechless, he was so low-key that he was stared at.

Not only is she a flirtatious woman, but after she left, Gao Mu felt several pairs of eyes looking at him in the noise.

Sure enough, then all kinds of people came on stage, including Lori pony, western Malaysia, Nanyang BMW and even pure black.

Gao Mu was stunned and could only take the trouble to send people away with a glass of wine.

The bartender who watched the wonderful plot was sympathetic.

"Sir, what do you like? Would you like me to introduce it to you? There's nothing on the court, but it's OK off the court."

Gao Mu put down his wine glass and swallowed his throat: "I just want to drink a few glasses of wine quietly. Is there any way to let them not harass."

The bartender incredibly put down his cup and cleaning cloth, put his hands on the console and looked at Gao Mu seriously: "are you serious?"

"Of course!"

Gao Mu answered seriously.

"No way!" he spread his hands, shook his head and gave Gao Mu a rogue expression: "this is their freedom, and we won't interfere."

How can they interfere? Bars also rely on them to attract guests and promote the consumption of drinks.

Isn't stopping them a blow to their enthusiasm?

Isn't attacking their enthusiasm just affecting the business of the bar?

In fact, it's not impossible. He just needs to stop Gao mu.

Just block one simple, block one after another, don't say he doesn't have time to deal with it, and he doesn't have the energy to continue.

He can't figure out how many of these bastard women are and where to stop them.

Pop!

The empty wine glass is heavily pressed on the bar, and there is a 100 yuan bill under it: "say it. Everything can be done. I don't believe you can't do it?"

The best way is to leave here and leave directly, but Gao Mu doesn't want to go back alone. He likes to think about problems in this noisy environment.

The more explosive, the more irritable, the bigger his brain hole opened.

In his previous life, he was the kind of person who had to turn on the TV to sleep and could sleep deeply in KTV. This is also his strangeness.

"Thank you." I didn't mean to be polite at all. I pulled an empty cup and put away the tip. Damn it, "there's no way to say."

Gao Mu's mouth is turned up. He knows that this guy has goods in his stomach and is waiting to sell them at a good price.

"Tell me!"

Gao Mu changed several kinds of wine to taste, tequila and whisky, at least 40 or 50 degrees.

Under the constant stimulation of music, people are already a little excited.

"The reason why they always come to you to test is that you are alone and have been drinking." the bartender waved to stop a woman who came towards them and was extremely exposed: "so as long as you find a partner, naturally no one will disturb you."

Point your finger at the bartender and really want to punch him. Is that a way?

If this is necessary, wouldn't he just leave the flirtatious woman at the beginning? Why be so pretentious and unhappy at all.

He even doubted that his performance would have created a wonderful doubt... Imagination.

Gao Mu vowed that he would never go into the bar alone next time.

The bartender smiled and walked to the other side of the bar, as far away as possible from Gao mu.

I'm afraid Gao Mu will ask him for a tip.

The bartender slipped away, and Gao Mu had no object to talk to. He could only be a person with his back to the dance floor, holding his head with one hand, and the wine cup in the other hand kept drawing circles on the table.

"Buy me a drink!"

A muffled voice inserted into Gao Mu's ear, and a figure sat down beside him.

Gao Mu opened his slightly narrowed eyes and looked at each other. His hair covered half of his face, and he was wearing a pair of big sunglasses under his messy hair.

He was right. He was wearing a pair of big sunglasses. Originally, the light in the bar was not good. This one still wore big sunglasses and was not afraid of falling to death.

"You..."

Gao Mu is a little confused. I wonder if this is a new pattern?

"Why, you just invited so many people to drink. You can't buy me a drink?"

Strong Cantonese, Gao Mu didn't prick his ears well, he couldn't understand the meaning.

"There's no problem drinking, but you..."

"I just want to drink."

Very simply, she has observed Gao mu for a long time. It was because she saw Gao Mu's previous performance that she dared to approach him and ask him for a drink.

Penniless, want to get drunk and have other scruples, Gao Mu is the best choice for the wronged big head.

"Just drink. No problem."

Gao Mu opened all his eyes. This one was very special. He wanted to see what the pattern was. He snapped his fingers and waved to the bartender.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Whatever!"

"Whatever? Do you have this wine?"

Not only did Gao Mu frown, but the bartender also tangled up. What bartenders like them hate most is random words.

If it weren't for Gao Mu's face, he would have pulled his face.

"The higher the degree, the better."

The tone is as simple as coming to get drunk.

"The same!" Gao Mu pointed to his, and then suddenly smiled, "I seem to have company."

The bartender poured a glass of wine, pushed it in front of the woman with sunglasses, and silently gave Gao Mu a thumb.

Just said to find a drinking partner, the God of heaven came down when he was full. One really came out.