Chapter 292 Yu Jing

After Cheng Yujing was embarrassed, she didn't know if she was empty and lonely, but she felt an inexplicable sense of superiority.

So he took his mobile phone, secretly recorded a video and sent it to Du Ying.

Du Ying saw the direct "fuck" sentence, and replied to her: [Six little brothers are only you and a girl? 】

He also said: [You have a lot of good fortune today, enjoy the blessing of being equal to everyone! 】

Seeing that her reaction was bigger than her own, Cheng Yujing was humorous: [If my brother wasn't here, I really want to hug left and right. 】

At this time, someone brought a glass to pour wine for Cheng Yujing. Cheng Yujing put down her phone and didn't reply to her message again.

A little thirsty, I took a glass of foreign wine.

Someone else filled her up.

Cheng Yang didn't know where he went, and there was no one in sight.

Cheng Yujing always came to the bar slowly, so she had to drink a few glasses of wine to warm up before she could blend into the atmosphere.

The last time I was with Du Ying, my pneumonia was severe that day, and I was acting like Mrs. Mu, so I didn't let go of the game at all.

Except for Cheng Yang, she didn't know anyone present today, and she wasn't afraid that the news would have a bad influence.

The bunny girl finished a hot dance, took off her bra and threw it away, jumped off the high platform, everyone started booing, she blocked the spring with her arm, walked towards the person who picked it up, toasted a few glasses of wine according to the rules, and was made things difficult again Only got the bra twice to leave.

The interest in the arena was aroused, and Cheng Yang also came back at this time.

Pointing to a few friends, let them be optimistic about Cheng Yujing.

Cheng Yujing pouted, does she still need someone to watch?
But after this instruction, the little brothers came to toast one by one. Since Cheng Yang didn't introduce her identity, when they toasted, one called "sister-in-law" and two three followed suit.

Cheng Yujing was not calm when she was called, so she shamelessly corrected her: "I'm his sister."

The younger brothers were stunned, "I didn't hear that Cheng Yang has a younger sister? There are two older sisters."

Cheng Yujing smiled, "I'm his distant sister..."

Just as he was talking, Cheng Yang brought a person back. This person is a bar salesman, Cheng Yang's high school friend.

Cheng Yujing drank about the same, stood up from the booth, and walked to the dance floor. Without Cheng Yang's need to say more, two of the boys stood up and followed her.

Bars are a mixed bag.

Cheng Yujing was amused by the two flower protectors, turned to look at them, and continued walking towards the crowded place.

Cheng Yujing drank too much, and was pulled back by Cheng Yang. She hooked her brother's neck and smiled in his ear: "I said I am your sister, do you think I look like me?"

Cheng Yang nodded perfunctorily with a cigarette butt in his mouth, "Like like."

The flickering lights accelerated the speed of Cheng Yujing's drunkenness, and her eyes gradually blurred, but the more blurred, the stronger the sense of rhythm.

Standing on the sofa booth as if no one else was there, the person on the side turned his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

He is Cheng Yang's old high school classmate.

There are no customers in the bar at the moment, he came to look for Cheng Yang.

Not knowing Cheng Yujing's identity, she picked up two glasses of wine, one for each.

Cheng Yujing supported the handle bar beside the sofa, and with a hand, the wine glass was taken away.

She raised her arms and swayed her hips to the music as if no one else was there. He laughed, clapped his hands aside, and gave her a thumbs up.

Cheng Yujing turned around, raised her hand to lift her long hair, and cast a wicked look at him.

To a man, this look was no different from a warm invitation. He pursed his lips and smiled, raising his hands to agree with her.

Cheng Yang came back and saw this scene, knowing that Cheng Yujing drank too much, went to a few friends and told them to take care of Cheng Yujing.

At this time, the screen of Cheng Yujing's mobile phone on the wine table suddenly lit up. In the dark bar, the light on the screen was a bit dazzling.

Before looking at it, she thought it wasn't Mu Zhiyuan, but when she looked down, it really was.

Don't call early or late, but call at this time.

It's already twelve o'clock in the morning, and I don't know what's going on.

Cheng Yujing picked up her phone, feeling guilty.

After thinking for just three seconds, he put the phone back.

Do not accept it directly.

She didn't answer, so Mu Zhiyuan didn't continue to call.

Cheng Yujing danced on the booth sofa for a while, feeling unhappy, so she staggered towards the dance floor.

This time Cheng Yang followed up with his high school classmates.

The two were in front of each other, and the classmate suddenly grabbed Cheng Yang's arm and raised his voice to ask, "Who is this girl?"

Cheng Yang glanced at him and cast a warning look: "Shut away any thoughts you shouldn't have."

While the two were talking, Cheng Yujing squeezed into the middle of the dance floor and swayed to her heart's content.

Although just now Cheng Yujing asked Cheng Yang if she looked like his sister, she didn't really know what to do. After all, how old she was, she was still very conspicuous on women, so she didn't believe it too much.

She is not someone who has no sense of danger. She dared to drink too much tonight because she knew that there were several younger brothers who followed her and never left her.

So on the dance floor, they danced extremely recklessly.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, an arm was put on the shoulder.

"Little girl is alone, do you want to dance together?"

She turned around with blurred eyes.

There were four unfamiliar faces standing behind her, and Cheng Yujing didn't feel slighted, and wanted to say, "What little girl, don't make trouble, my sister is an old aunt," but before she could see each other's appearance clearly, Cheng Yang pushed aside the crowd and walked over .

The scene of a strange man putting his hand on her shoulder just now fell into Cheng Yang's eyes, and he immediately burned with anger, grabbed the other man's neck, and pushed him aside.

Three or four people from the other party surrounded them, and Cheng Yujing realized the seriousness of the problem. She immediately sobered up a little, and stared at them blankly, unresponsive.

At this moment, the backstage of the bar saw someone making trouble, and one person came out.

This person is Yang Gang who I met once when I came to play with Du Ying last time. I didn't expect to meet him today.

Yang Gang originally came to see who was causing trouble, but he didn't know if he didn't ask, but he turned his head and saw Cheng Yujing.

Yang Gang's memory is not that good, and he doesn't remember whoever he meets, but who is Cheng Yujing, that is Mu Zhiyuan's wife.

Cheng Yang was still negotiating with the other party at this time, and Yang Gang saw that it was someone from Cheng Yujing's side, so he immediately raised his hand and called for security.

Pointing to those people, "If you don't know what's good and what's wrong, please go out politely."

The music in the bar was muted, and Cheng Yujing stood there, blinking slowly.

After shaking for a few times, being supported by Cheng Yang's old classmate, Cheng Yujing was drunk at the moment, grabbed him, and looked at him with difficulty.

After confirming for a few seconds, he instructed inarticulately: "Cheng Yang, don't, don't fight..."

A few years younger, he spoke a little impulsively, "Don't worry, there is Cheng Yang, these people should also be taught a lesson."

Cheng Yujing blinked again slowly, and Yang Gang had already walked in front of her with a smile on his face: "Why didn't Mrs. Mu tell me when she came to play?"

Cheng Yujing raised her eyelids and scanned him.

"Me," he introduced himself, "Yang Gang. You met a few days ago."

Of course Cheng Yujing knew that he was Yang Gang, but she was not in the mood to catch up with him at this moment, so she frowned and calmed down.

(End of this chapter)

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