Zhan Xi stood aside for a moment and then said, "Zhou Shao, I'm here."
Zhou Shaoren is still singing.
Zhan Xi stood by and waited.
After singing for a few minutes, Zhou Shaoren completely ended the song, handed the microphone to others, pushed away the beauty around him, went to Zhanxi and took a close look at her.
Zhan Xi is a little uneasy because of Zhou Shaoren's unrestrained eyes, but she still takes a deep breath to keep her mood when she thinks of her goal.
"You are beautiful today."
Zhou Shaoren reaches for Zhan Xi's shoulder.
Zhan Xi struggled. Zhou Shaoren sneered in her ear and said, "Zhan Xi, we agreed that you should be on call and obedient before we can continue to talk, right?"
"Of course, I don't force you. It's up to you whether you want to talk about it or not."
Hearing these words, Zhan Xi's original struggling movement quieted down in an instant.
Her eyes were fixed on Zhou Shaoren, and her heart was desolate.
Zhou Shaoren hugged her and sat on the sofa.
A beauty is not happy, deliberately glared at the next exhibition Xi, and then looked at Zhou Shaoren said: "Zhou Shao, where I can't compare with this elder sister, how can you see this elder sister, instantly ignore others."
It seems that Zhan Xi is younger and more beautiful than that beauty, and the temperament of that woman is incomparable with Zhan Xi.
"What's the matter? You're different from her. You're the hostel's special host this time, and she's mine."
Zhou Shaoren lit a cigarette and began to smoke. His hand held Zhan Xi's waist.
"Zhou Shao, when did you find this beauty? It's really beautiful."
"Yes, it's not like learning dance. The figure, the temperament and the long legs are really lovely."
There is a man's eyes wantonly staring at Zhan Xi's legs, that salivating eyes, how to see how obscene, almost saliva did not flow down.
Zhan Xi endured nausea and did not speak.
Zhou Shaoren looked at the wine glass on the table, touched Zhanxi's face and said, "pour the wine."
Zhan Xi poured a glass of wine and handed it to him.
Zhou Shaoren didn't answer. Instead, he bowed his head and took a drink. Then he said, "you really read countless people. You really learn dance. You used to be a dance teacher."
"Dance teacher, let her dance one for us?"
"Yes, one dance, one spicy dance."
"Yes, I'll have one. It's not a skill just to say not to jump."
"Yes, Zhou Shao, let's see the skill of your little lover."
The men in the private room are sitting with one or two beauties.
For them, the women in this room are their playthings. They can play as they like, even Zhanxi is no exception.
As soon as I heard that Zhan Xi could dance, these men became excited and clamored for Zhan Xi to dance in public.
There are even people shouting, "striptease is the best way to be strong, don't you think?"
"Hahaha, beautiful women wear so little that they can't take off twice."
"That's good, so that we can have a good look. I'm just afraid that we'll be reluctant to give up."
"What do you say? Zhou Shaocai is not a mean person. We are all brothers. If there are women, we will share them together. Ha ha ha."
"Yes, come on, beauty, let's have a dance and show your skills. Let's have fun and fight for face for Zhou Shao."