"So you use this to relieve Qi?" Is it not that the humiliated lady is actually her?
Thinking of the scene that she might have been made difficult by the strong brother in this private room, Huo Qingyang's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: it seems that she should have been wronged!
His hands flipped, messy characters also accounted for a lot of chapter pages.
This circle, to put it bluntly, is to indulge and decompress the consumers. The people in the circle are not good and bad, but most of them live at the bottom and struggle for life. Therefore, it is normal for this circle to be humble and have no dignity, and many of them just throw money for this. For example, some high-level people look like dogs. In fact, the circle of life is very depressing, and those who express their feelings are very sad Only in such a place can we find a balance between venting and expressing the darkness that cannot be expressed or expressed.
In their words, during the day, they become grandchildren for others. At night, they come here to find the balance of being a grandfather. If there is no such circle, I'm afraid many people will go crazy!
Sipping her lips, Feng Jingyi didn't say anything: Although this time it wasn't aimed at her, she was humiliated.
The feeling of being tricked with money was not comfortable. She began to understand why people here needed wine and couldn't do without it. Many souls needed numbness.
She doesn't lack the money. Naturally, for the sake of the tip, she won't kneel down and let people take advantage of it. The highest tip is often stuffed in underwear or underpants. Even men can't be spared. The key is that she has to pick it up with a smile. It's like stepping on people's face in a cesspit!
Those ugly faces are disgusting, but those humble souls are more pathetic, but even so, there are still people envious.
After staying here for one more day, Feng Jingyi will be more grateful for her life and happiness. She will also cherish every cent she has. Now she is full of the consciousness that she can't spend money indiscriminately, and every cent should be used on the blade. The luxury goods and jewelry she once liked have lost their popularity in her eyes.
Button on the book, Huo Qingyang whispered: "good! It's not too silly ~ "
it's said that this circle is the gathering place of evil. You never know how much blood is on the hands of people who are talking and laughing with you. Therefore, dignity, justice and even family affection will be compressed into the bottom line here. It's more important to be wise and live than anything else!
It's not stupid to know how to vent on paper instead of making trouble. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether there will be any disaster.
Sipping her lips, Feng Jingyi didn't say much. Subconsciously, she reached out and wanted to take back her things.
The fingertip touches the book, but it can't pick it up. Obviously, the strength of the book hasn't been removed, and Feng Jingyi raises her eyes. The next second, it's a pair of deep black eyes on the ground, as if to penetrate her whole, and her small hand is also seized:
"I ask you again, are you really Haige instead of Jingyi?"
Swallowing her saliva, Feng Jingyi shivered unconsciously: how could his eyes be so terrible as hell judge, and also with penetrating power?
"What is the ninth master talking about? I can't understand Haige!"
Do you really don't understand me or are you playing dumb?
Staring at her eyes, Huo Qingyang's dangerous eyes narrowed. His hands moved slightly, and he seemed to feel some traces of rough and thin cocoons. Then he released his hand:
"don't understand is the best!"
He took back the book and patted it. Feng Jingyi didn't catch her breath, but Huo Qingyang got up from his seat. He didn't know whether he had pressed it intentionally or carelessly. There was no movement on his hand. His resolute body was just slowly approaching. The imposing momentum overturned. It seemed that he had been pointed. For a long time, Feng Jingyi forgot After remembering the action, he looked at the divine face which was favored by heaven and magnified in his own pupil:
"you'd better not understand it. If I find that you cheat me --"
Leng's eyes looked up and down at her for a week, and Huo Qingyang's eyes wrote a deep warning that "I will make you die ugly".
Glaring at him, Feng Jingyi's heart beats suddenly, but it's not clear whether it's because of fear or because of his sudden approach.
The hand pinches in the palm, at least she is to support the body to keep motionless.
The vision is tiny a meal, straight body, Huo Qing Yang turns to walk toward the door outside, the remaining light of the canthus of the eye can't take back after oneself for a long time however.
……
After that day, Jiuye spread in the nightclub for the sake of a small waiter. Haige, which was not well-known, became a well-known celebrity in heaven.
Before, no one noticed the waiter who dressed as a man, delivered drinks, and didn't belong in the nightclub. After all, although most of the waiters were male, they didn't have no female practitioners at all. But overnight, everyone was curious about her. It didn't matter if they took a glance. Heaven star had a beautiful waiter who was born purple and exotic It spread all over the streets. For several days, the stars in heaven were full, which led to the final control of the reception. Most of them came out of curiosity to see this beautiful lady who was born with purple eyes and let Jiu Ye be capricious!Feng Jingyi's legs are about to fall off. Listening to the sound of the music without a stop ordering machine, she looks at the long order sheet in her hand and the waiters in the catering home. Feng Jingyi really wants to cry without tears:
damn, she's not a monster. What's good to see? She's so tired!
At this time, the manager on duty is still on the phone: "Lao Qin, there is not enough beer. Send me two more cars. Hurry up. You can have drinks, cola or whatever. Give me whatever you have!"
"Old horse, not enough fruit! We need to prepare more tomorrow. Let's increase the quantity by 30%
Feng Jingyi just picked up the wine list, while the manager waved to her: "Hey, Haige, come here!"
After putting down the dinner plate, Feng Jingyi was a little worried: "manager, I'm --"
If I just slack off for two minutes, I'm going to be deducted, right? She was so tired that she would be depressed to deduct money again! At this time, the manager's eager voice came:
"there's a phone call from above. You should hide first, don't go out, let Xiaoyu send it first!"
"Ah?"
"Some of the guests who want to see you have quarreled and are making trouble. Well, aren't you going out now to add fuel to the fire? Can you serve two tables at once? The ninth master is coming. You should hide first
If this let nine ye run into, the first one who suffer is not the manager?
Manager Hu has a hard time. Can they have a good life?