Meng Shao, what songs do you like to listen to? Kiki is the best singer. Let her sing it for you.
Meng Qinglong secretly angered himself that Gao Shenran was too poisonous to find women to amuse himself and exclude them five inches away.
So I didn’t refuse the long discussion, and Kiki was also a girl with eyes. She quickly trotted to order songs on the platform. None of the lyric songs in English, Japanese, Korean and Chinese were Meng Qingzhuo’s desire to listen to rock and roll.
rock
Meng Qingzhuo’s cold face suddenly became a little strange. He shook his fist and stretched out his arm to see Linda’s shoulder. Linda also cooperated and moved to his side, but he suddenly took it back.
Strong into a fist, the big hand is loosened, and it will end up on the table. Twothirds of the body fluids in the red wine glass are poured into the stomach by him violently for a second.
Qiqi sings really well, melodious tunes and beautiful lyrics. She puts in her feelings and her voice is very beautiful.
However, due to Meng Shaoshao’s abrupt mood change, Linda was speechless and eloquent, and she was even more afraid to appreciate others’ singing mood for a while
After the reaction, they seem to understand that the source of Meng Shao’s mood swings may be that he is trapped by emotion.
None of these girls came to the nightclub class because they were selfindulgent. Before that, except Linda, whose family conditions were better and her personality was more arrogant, both of them still had pink romantic fantasies about love, the simple little sister next door.
However, after they came, they taught their technical teachers and sisters to go through the D city circle. Meng Shaoshao was so hard to get close to the public, gentle but not easy to get in touch with Master Ning. They had the opportunity to take advantage of it, but they were indifferent and cruel. They didn’t treat women as people who came to play most often. Boss Kong could be a beautiful woman.
Women are all his guests, and women with a little temperament can be regarded as dishes by him, but he is just a cabbage with a heart, and he has no heart for women.
According to what they see today, Yu Mengqing’s words in the circle are really true. There are really not many men in this material society who are rich, powerful, handsome and can maintain a pure and clean emotional outlook.
Meng Shaoshao, I respect you
We are all wise people, and no one likes to have nothing to do and die. I think it is serious to accompany Meng Da to get drunk today.
What has been told to take care of yourself and become famous overnight? It’s all bullshit. It’s an insult to a man like Meng Qingzhuo.
Linda is not content that her beauty has been praised by several people since she was a child, and she has always relied on this face. She can be invincible in the Jianghu.
Kuang Meng almost got in touch with her just now. If Kiki hadn’t been singing some bitter love songs, he would be her today.
Linda slowly approached Meng Qinglong without moving, but she didn’t necessarily have much support and joy in her eyes, but she didn’t reject it, and she was also looking forward to Meng Qinglong’s reaction
Meng Qingzhuo picked up the glass for a long time. He wanted to fill it, but the red liquid like blood almost filled the glass with Linda’s hair for a moment.
Sticky liquid, dazzling lights, strange light, Linda’s long curly hair, messy and loose to cover half of her face, is as awkward as it is.
And Linda is about to fall on Meng Qinglong’s shoulders, and her hands are still stagnant. Halfbright peach eyes penetrate long curly hair. It’s incredible to watch Meng Qinglong as if she hasn’t reacted yet. What happened?
Go out
Meng Qinglong usually has a good manner, but someone can’t bear to die and have to gather together in the fire. Then Meng Shao still cares about what manners are not graceful, thinking that this woman can’t get close to red wine, and she has already spilled it out of the palm of her hand.
Linda is really stupid to sit still. How is it possible to come to a nightclub without letting women get close to her?
Youyou, it’s not the way to drag Linda to the corridor outside.
In a big bag, Yu Qiqi sings softly and loves someone regardless of age.
Meng Qing Zhuo’s thoughts with red glasses in his hands have already drifted to some unknown place.
Outside, Linda finally recovered. Her slender, scaly fingers parted her sticky face, and her long curly hair was shallow and her eyes were fierce.
What do you pretend to be in a nightclub and show it to anyone who wants to be honest?
You are anxious to cover her mouth. Don’t say this to others. I think you still have a life.
Who are you scaring? Linda’s eyes have lost a lot of ferocity. How many good people in this circle are all fucking bitches, and they want to set up a memorial arch and say they want true love, but they are all uncontrollable halflength animals.
You can’t stop it, but you can’t watch the smirked man behind you with the manager smiling and joking, and your heart is about to stop.
I told you to stop.
Linda realized in hindsight that Youyou’s face was not right, and as soon as Congcong turned white, there was someone behind her and she was a friend of Meng Qinglong.
Linda, the ants seem to be suffering from the heat. They want to miss the long silence and slip away. The man’s hidden voice comes from behind as scheduled.
I don’t know if people still think you are playing a double reed here. Come on, don’t stop.
Kong Qingren was idle, and that stupid bitch at home didn’t know where she was fooling around. He never stopped running to the nightclub to find some women to play and send this lonely Leng Ye away.
It’s a coincidence that the hall manager stepped into the first floor as if he saw her own father. He said a lot of words after the preface didn’t match. With his cleverness, he understood that Meng Qingzhuo had come and sent three girls. What’s the situation inside?
Kong Qingren’s rambling pace speeds up. He is very interested in knowing how to play with a highcold male god, Fan Shizi.
Then I saw a lot of fun. I scratched my ear and got into a sentence that he was the least obedient in his life. That bitch Gu Beibei often said that about him.
It’s full of lies. Other men walk on two legs. It’s enough for you to rely on one of your legs.
The good mood is half broken.
Kong Qingren is full of vicious and evil thoughts, hiding his tone of play and his face. He is very interested in joking with a woman who is slightly beautiful.
Your ability to manage things is really not good.
The manager is in a cold sweat. Kong Qingren is the real boss behind this nightclub. Few people know that she is one of them.
Sorry, Kong Shao, I will give you and Meng Shao an answer as soon as possible.
Kong Qingren raised eyebrows and skipped Youyou and Linda’s Keep on playing.
Say that finish pushed open the door to leave Linda and leisurely in situ sad face and legs trembled.
The manager, Clay Bodhisattva, took a hard look at Linda when crossing the river. Do you want me to pull out your tongue or chop off your two fingers?
Linda fell to her knees. Manager, please help me.
The manager said Kong Qingren’s social name. They don’t know that she knows a thing or two. Few people can leave a corpse by cruel and abnormal means, and it is said that each death is terrible.
I can’t help you. You choose.
Menkong Qingren and Meng Qingzhuo sing Kiki, but it’s a world of yin and yang outside the door.
Kong Qingren doesn’t like bitter love songs. The more he listens to them, the more upset he becomes.
What are you yelling about? It’s not long. Things are not coming.
Don’t come and serve.
My heart is getting more and more dissatisfied with the manager’s ability to handle affairs. It’s strange that Meng Qinglong can play with such three silly things.