Chapter 292

It is the idea that ye Chen has just come up with to form forces.

But he was hesitant.

After all, if we take this step, then our leisure life will be completely subverted.

In the city, there are only two ways to get ahead.

Lao Lai can't help but emerge in his mind. He can't really step into this road, so he needs a spokesman. Obviously, Lao Lai is a suitable person on this road.

As for the other way, he did not know how to go, but in any case, he could not stay so muddled.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed at himself: "tiger, I'm sorry, I left the organization to protect your family and correct your name, but I only remember the first thing..."

This phone call, like slapping in the face, completely sobered him up.

……

He took a deep breath, managed to clean up the complex emotions, turned off the mobile phone, then threw it into the box, looked at the time, it was nearly four o'clock in the morning.

Open the door and go downstairs.

"Xiaochen, I got up so early." In the middle of the night, Hu Zi's father, who was woken up by his urine, saw him coming down and asked, "what are you going to do?"

Ye Chen raises his head, his voice is hoarse: "I can't sleep, go out for a walk."

Huzi's father saw his face clearly. He was startled. He frowned and said, "Xiaochen, are you ok? Your face looks ugly."

"I It's OK. "

Ye Chen shook his head.

Then he looked at the mirror beside the wall. His face was pale, and he could see clearly that his eyes were full of red blood, and his breath was gloomy and full of strong anger.

No wonder tiger father reaction so big, ye Chen self mocking smile, this smile not only did not let his anger weaken half, but let him appear more gloomy and terrible.

"It's all right?"

Huzi's father pretends to be calm. He knows that ye Chen won't do anything to him, so he dares to come up: "Xiao Chen, tell Uncle if you have anything, don't see anyone else."

"Uncle, don't worry. I'm fine." Ye Chen said and walked to the first floor: "you go back to sleep. I'll go out for a walk and bring breakfast for you and my aunt."

"Oh Good, good. "

Hu Zi's father nodded subconsciously, but his eyes were still worried.

After these days of getting along with each other, sometimes he takes Ye Chen as a tiger. After all, there are some similarities in their temperament. In addition to the troubles these days, they get along more naturally.

Not to say really become a family, at least have some feelings.

……

Driving, gas pedal dead, speed, a business car was forced out of the sports car Ye Chen feeling.

The night wind whistling, let his head also slightly sober a few minutes.

The street at 4 a.m. is very open. Except for a few sanitation workers, there is only this fast-moving business car on the street.

Hiss, hiss

Ye Chen stepped on the gas pedal and glided for more than 100 meters before he barely stopped. With a "bang", he lit the cigarette. Ye Chen puffed out the cigarette. When it was about to burn out, he put out the cigarette end with his fingers and then threw it out with a glance.

If someone sees this cigarette end which seems to be thrown out casually at the moment, they will be surprised to find that the cigarette end has fallen into the ashtray in the middle of the garbage can.

Just when ye Chen was going to drive away, there were several men and women who were drunk and swaying around. Then he took advantage of the situation and saw that it was a bar.

At this time, most bars are closed.

Ye Chen grinned. In this case, it seems that drinking is more appropriate.

"Story bar."

Ye Chen stands at the door and glances at the sign. There is no deafening music in it. You can vaguely hear the voice of a woman singing. The voice is fresh, which makes Ye Chen's anger a little more relaxed.

When you push the door in, the bar is not big, so there are more than 20 tables and chairs. The decoration is retro. It has a feeling of going through the eighties and nineties. It's a little different from the bar you've been to before.

There are not many people in the bar, there are only two tables, and the seats are very scattered.

Dim light, ye Chen found a corner to sit down, the light can barely shine on the table, let his whole person have a kind of illusion of integration with the dark.

The waiter yawned and said, "what can I do for you, sir?"

"One fruit plate, two bottles of whisky."

The waiter nodded and asked, "what soft drink do you need?"

"No

Ye Chen said in a dull voice.

The waiter was surprised to pick his eyebrows. He doubted whether ye Chen could finish the two bottles of high-purity whisky, but he didn't say anything. He soon put the fruit plate and whisky on the table.

The singing is pleasant, but it's good to drink.Ye Chen cup after cup, just 15 minutes, a bottle of whisky has already seen the bottom.

……

No matter how tight the schedule is, Zhu Wenyue takes one day every month to go back to the "story bar". She took over the bar from her mother. She was valued by the star scouts when she was singing and became popular all the way.

Even though she can't appear in the outside world, she still hasn't changed her habit of singing for one day in a month, even if she is "forced to die" by her agent.

Of course, she's not stupid. She doesn't come to sing at the best time of the bar business. Instead, she comes to sing at three o'clock in the morning and ends at seven o'clock in the morning.

When singing about the emotion, Zhu Wenyue involuntarily takes off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of sleepy silkworm eyes that are enough to attract the soul and soul. An inadvertent look flows out of all kinds of amorous feelings.

The agent standing backstage was shocked to see her like this.

"I don't think the trouble is big enough when I say little ancestor. These little gangsters are staring at you like hungry wolves." The agent held his chest in both hands, a look of prayer: "do not have an accident, in case of big headlines, it will be difficult to end."

This mouthful of milk is highly toxic. A few young people sitting at the middle table inadvertently meet with Zhu Wenyue's eyes. These little gangsters are stunned by lightning strike, and then say with one voice: "I'm so beautiful. It's worth dying to play with such a beautiful girl. Singing while playing, it's definitely not so cool."

"My eyes are so beautiful. My bones are all crispy."

"Call this beauty to drink with our brothers."

The little gangster with a scar on his forehead patted the table and said with a big mouth, "when I'm cool, you'll have to play."

After the words fell, these gangsters went to the stage. Ye Chen just poured a glass of wine and was about to pour it into his mouth when the pleasant singing stopped suddenly. Instead of the woman's panic Scream: "what do you want to do..."

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