Chu Fang stretched himself and prepared to fill his stomach. Just then, emotional mentor Ren Feiping sent a message: "Urgent, urgent, help, help!!!" Then came an address. Chu Fang murmured in confusion: "KTV?" He frowned slightly, confused, not knowing what Ren Feiping's message meant. But it was obvious that Ren Feiping was in some kind of dangerous situation at the moment. He thought about it, gave up cooking, picked up the key, stepped on slippers, and left home. Ren Feiping was his emotional mentor, a bit of a scumbag, but his character was not bad, and he thought he needed to take a look. ... ... A luxurious and extravagant business KTV, with loud singing echoing inside.
Ren Feiping shrank his body, trying to make himself look weak and innocent. At this time, he felt particularly helpless. The bright lights and wine around him could not stimulate his nerves. Sitting on the sofa was like sitting on the edge of a cliff, and the next step was the abyss. But he had no choice but to pray in his heart again and again, praying that Chu Fang would hurry up. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up... ... "Pingping, why are you sitting there? Let's sing a love song together." Ren Feiping forced out a flattering smile with difficulty: "I couldn't ask for more." ... ... Chu Fang drove the car, opened the window, and let the remaining warm sea breeze blow in. The breeze on summer nights is the most enjoyable. He was not anxious about Ren Feiping's request for help. The love saint is in China, and the address is a business KTV. What big thing can happen? At worst, those romantic affairs will be exposed by his girlfriend and he will be beaten up. With Ren Feiping's emotional experience, he should be able to hold on until Chu Fang arrives. At night, the Magic City is no longer congested, and the streets are unobstructed, except for the famous bar street. And unfortunately, that business KTV is located on the bar street. Chu Fang drove to the bar street. The whole street was full of bars, nightclubs, discos, KTVs... ..., all nightclubs. It was almost ten o'clock at this time, and the nightlife officially began. The whole street was full of men and women, standing on the roadside drinking and chatting. Among these people, there were college students, elite white-collar workers, money-making men and women, rich second-generations, socialites... ..., all kinds of people. Everyone looked serious during the day, but at night they seemed to be a different person. It's understandable to think about it. After all, the pace of life in the Magic City is too fast and the pressure is very high. People need channels and ways to vent. Alcohol and the opposite sex are the best ways to vent. Go crazy and fearlessly.
In the daytime, everyone is a normal person again. Chu Fang drove carefully, fearing that a drunkard would rush out from the roadside and hit the other party, which would be a crime. After a while, he arrived at the destination, got off the car, looked up at the KTV, and raised his eyebrows. Then he walked inside. ... ... KTV box. Ren Feiping shivered, but still had to keep smiling: "Sister Huang, I'm drunk, I'll leave first." "Hmm?" Sister Huang was smiling, but suddenly she became gloomy and replied in a negotiating tone, but in an unyielding tone: "Don't leave tonight, can you accompany me?" Ren Feiping said softly: "I really can't, my mother stipulates that I must go home at night." Oh my God! Isn't this the line he often used to deceive those young girls who didn't go home at night, and the little girls told him that he was the hunter and the little girls were the prey. And at this moment, the identities were reversed. "I remember you are not from Shanghai." Sister Huang shook the wine glass, and the red wine hung on it, which looked particularly charming. Then she poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, "It's okay, just treat me as your mother, I allow you not to go home tonight." Ren Feiping's mouth twitched. This Sister Huang actually wanted to be his mother, playing too perverted. Brother, Brother Chu, my big brother Chu, where are you? If you don't come, you won't be able to see me anymore, and no one will be able to pursue Zhong Tingyue for you, Ren Feiping thought. While he was praying, the door of the box opened. Ren Feiping looked at the figure at the door, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw Ultraman. He immediately broke free from Sister Huang's restraints and walked quickly towards Chu Fang, as if there was a devil. Chu Fang looked around the box and seemed to understand something. There were six people in the box, three men and three women, the men were handsome and the women were plump. In addition to Ren Feiping, he also knew someone, the rich woman Sister Huang who once enthusiastically called him "Brother Chu". Later, the rich woman Sister Huang wanted to meet him again and again, and the two sides had a candlelight dinner, but because the contract had been signed, Chu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to her and directly pushed it to Ren Feiping to deal with it. Chu Fang glanced at Ren Feiping and thought to himself: "I'm ashamed that you still call yourself a , can't even handle a rich woman, it's a disgrace to the love saint. " Think about it and you will understand. The first aid tonight is very simple. Ren Feiping couldn't handle the rich woman Huang, and he was in danger, so he asked him for help. Now he doubts the love ability of this "love saint". Ren Feiping seemed to sense what Chu Fang was thinking, and whispered: "It's different from what you think. Rich women are obviously different from other groups. Not only are they rich, but they are also knowledgeable and cunning. It's hard to deceive them. I tried to escape several times while going to the toilet, but I was caught." "..." As soon as the rich woman Huang saw Chu Fang, her eyes lit up: "Oh, brother Chu is here, come on, come on, have a drink with your sister, your sister misses you so much, don't leave tonight. ” “... ...”
Ugly people never know how proactive girls are. When facing handsome guys, those girls who regard them as goddesses will also go crazy for them, especially middle-aged women who are as wolves as 30, tigers as 40, and can suck dirt when sitting on the ground at 50. Rich woman Sister Huang is like this. And the two rich women next to them are also attracted to him and flirt with Chu Fang. “Sister~” “Look at me.” The two male models accompanying them were a little unhappy and called out softly, hoping to win back the rich woman’s heart. The two rich women turned back and glared at them. The two male models stopped instantly and their eyes drifted towards Chu Fang. In terms of appearance, they think they are not bad, and their figures are even slightly better than Chu Fang, but compared with Chu Fang, they always feel a little inferior in their hearts. It’s not the appearance, but the temperament, the kind of plain and elegant temperament. This is also the most attractive side of the rich woman Sister Huang. Chu Fang ignored the two fiery eyes and smiled and replied: "Sister Huang, long time no see, you are still so elegant. " "It's been a long time since we last met." Rich Huang Jie stood up and tried to pull his arm, but he dodged. Rich Huang Jie was a little surprised, but she suppressed her surprise and said with pursed lips: "Come and have a drink." "Sister Huang, I drove here." Chu Fang refused. Rich Huang Jie frowned and put down the wine glass heavily. Her voice echoed in the box: "What? No face?"