Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 844 Why Don't You Separate Li Mufeng and Wen Yu? (1)

It was Saturday again, and Greenwell, who got off the taxi, looked at the sign of the bar in front of him with some hesitation.

Days of living without any sense of time had dulled her mind.

It took a long time to react.

It has been a week since the showdown with Li Mufeng, and he is still so embarrassed that he can't get out.

Presumably at this time, Li Mufeng and Wen Yu are living a peaceful life in their home.

Greenwell smiled wryly and supported her forehead, covering her face with her palms.

She couldn't cry anymore.

In the nightlife, pretty girls are rare, and mixed-race beauties are even rarer, and mixed-race beauties who look not in a good mood at the bar entrance are simply one in a hundred.

If it weren't for the companions around her, some idiots in the crowd who had wild ideas would have already attacked.

Several classmates who got off the taxi together said, "Greenwell, what are you doing standing here, let's go in quickly."

Greenwell was slightly drawn back to her thoughts, and walked with them into the bar with some powerlessness.

Compared with their excitement, Greenwell was a bit disappointed.

For her, drinking is drinking, not drinking where is drinking.

If it weren't for being dragged by these classmates to a bar that is a little far from the school today, she really didn't want to say anything.

"Where is drinking is not drinking? Why do you have to come to such a far place?"

"Who said we're here for a drink? We're here to find handsome guys. We've long been tired of seeing handsome guys in bars near our school. I heard about this bar from my friends. Yeshuo, what a beautiful name. I heard it The bosses of the night glow bar are two handsome guys who are about our age."

The foreign classmate next to her flicked her curly hair, and her coquettish red lips spit out Chinese words that were clearer than Greenville.

The girl who has a good relationship with her took her arm, and while winking at the tall and mighty handsome guy guarding the gate, she said with a coquettish smile, "I know you've lost love recently, why are you hanging yourself on a crooked neck tree?" Die, I've been to this bar, it's very good, maybe you can find the true love of your life here."

True love or not, Greenville doesn't have much mood to take care of these now.

On the surface, this Yeshuo bar is more comfortable than other bars, and less noisy and extravagant.

Greenwell thought, drinking in such an environment might not be bothering to be struck up again.

They had reserved a box long ago, and were led into the second floor by the waiter.

"Please ring the bell if you have anything to do." The well-trained waitress leaned slightly, with a standard service smile on her lips, "The bar is divided into a lobby and private rooms on the second floor, and guests can move around freely in the bar."

After finishing speaking, he looked around the group of people. It seemed that they were not regular customers, so he added another sentence.

"At the very end of the second floor, the room with the electronic lock is a private area, and entry is prohibited."

"Hey, don't go yet." The foreign girl who was speaking called to stop the waitress, crossed her arms, raised her chin, and said in a somewhat haughty tone, "Call your boss over here."

The waitress's expression remained unchanged, but her gaze stayed on the girl who was speaking for a moment, and then she calmly continued to maintain a calm tone: "Sorry, our boss is not in the store right now."

"Huh? Don't lie, we all know that your boss will be in the bar every Saturday, quickly ask him to come out and drink with us, do you know who we are?"

(End of this chapter)