Chapter 1219： When Aquaman overturned (37)

Fu Yue had waited at the door of the bar early.

She was dressed extraordinarily handsome today, black overalls, with some hip-hop elements, and a sense of design. She carried a black satchel on her back and was wearing a pair of black sunglasses. She was leaning on her with a lollipop in her mouth. On the black locomotive behind him, he was almost a man with Erlang's legs.

The young man's blond hair is very eye-catching. Although he can't see his eyebrows clearly when he wears a pair of sunglasses, just by looking at the white sharpened chin and the beautiful lines, you can guess that this person definitely has a good skin.

This was again at the entrance of the bar, Fu Yue's outfit was really eye-catching.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the black locomotive leaning behind her. Just by looking at the appearance, you know that this car is very expensive, because it looks cool enough.

The brand name of the locomotive is MVAgustaF4CC.

The price is several million.

In addition, Fu Yue's outfit doesn't look like a moneyless person.

There are many young ladies who come to strike up a conversation. Fu Yue, who is a scumbag, has received all the photos, and we have added about ten more on WeChat.

Anyway, add WeChat and don’t want money.

After the big deal is added, put the list to lie down.

As soon as Lian Jue came over, he saw the blond boy holding a cell phone for others to scan the QR code, and two young girls in cool clothes stood in front of him.

"..."

Truly, death will not change.

Fu Yue raised her hand to wave goodbye to the two young ladies, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck.

Someone pulled her collar!

Turning his head, he subconsciously wanted to be surprised, but when he saw Lian Jue's cold face, Fu Yue subconsciously swallowed the words.

"Ah, you came very quickly."

Lian Jue coldly retracted his hand, and then looked at the two girls not far away.

"What? Did I bother you?"

Fu Yue was choked.

"Speak well, don't give me yin and yang strange!"

The blonde boy pulled Lian Jue's arm, dragged him into the bar.

Lian Jue was tall, a full 185, more than half a head taller than Fu Yue. When she pulled him like this, his body was subconsciously attached to her body, and his long legs couldn't move.

"..."

Lian Jue felt that agreeing to accompany this person to the nightclub was definitely the stupidest thing he had ever done.

He sat on the sofa like an old monk sitting still, with a stinking face, of course his eyes were staring at Fu Yue's servant all the time, in case this person went to hook up with the girl again.

There was a lot of noise in the bar.

The music is loud, and there are a lot of people on the dance floor.

Lian Jue was so quarrelsome that he really didn't understand what's so interesting about this kind of place. The boy who was born prejudiced on the railing on the second floor looked enthusiastically, waving his hand from time to time.

Lian Jue: "..."

The man was pulled back by him.

Fu Yue was pressed and sat on the sofa, stunned the whole time. She raised her eyes, blinked at Lian Jue who was pressing her shoulder, and said, "What are you doing?"

Lian Jue asked her, "What did you do in the bar?"

Fu Yue was taken aback by this question.

What else can you do in a bar, of course, is to play and relax!

She tentatively replied: "Come on... for a drink?"

Lian Jue nodded: "I see."

Fu Yue didn't know what he meant, and was at a loss.

"?????"

five minutes later.

Fu Yue watched the table full of wine on the coffee table, all kinds of them, colorful, and the corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched.

She turned to Lian Jue: "What do you mean?"

The young man in the white shirt stretched out his hand to hug his chest, curled his thin red lips slightly, and showed a shallow smile.

"Don't you want to drink."

"I'll be with you."

As he said, he reached out and picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Yue's lips.

Said: "Drink it."