Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Just as Yang Zhengkun and Ding Yanming's lips were getting closer and closer, and they were about to have intimate contact, Yang Zhengkun's mobile phone suddenly rang in his clothes and trousers on the sofa.

"Ding Lingling..." the harsh ring pierced the ambiguity and silence in the room. Yang Zhengkun straightened up, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone..."

"Brother Kun, why do you still use such an ugly ring tone?" Ding Yanming was also embarrassed and had no words to talk to. Thinking about the scene just now, she secretly felt that she was bold.

After the mobile phone was connected, Zhang Xiaomeng came with a crying voice: "Zhengkun, i... I'm outside, I want to drink..."

"Ah? Why are you out again? Where are you? " Listening to her voice, Yang Zhengkun suddenly trembled at the bottom of his heart and said that Zhang Xiaomeng must have quarreled with his parents at home? Otherwise, how dare you run out at this time?

"I'm in batiat. Can you come out with me?" The little girl's voice was sad and a little delicate, timid and soft. At this time, she went to the bar to drink. It seems that she really had a sad thing. I'm said I'm fine now. Even if it's a big thing, I have to pass? A girl, it's dangerous to get drunk outside.

"Oh, what are you doing with batiat at this time? Wait, I'll find you... "After Yang Zhengkun finished, he quickly put down the phone and dressed. When he untied his bathrobe, he just thought that there was a young girl lying on the bed behind him.

It's urgent and can't manage much.

Looking at Yang Zhengkun standing naked in front of the sofa, Ding Yanming shyly covered his eyes: "this Yang Zhengkun is too... Ah, who called that phone just now? What else is he going to at this time, batiat? "

At the thought of this, Ding Yanming couldn't care to be shy. He turned over and sat up. Looking at Yang Zhengkun wearing pants, he asked, "brother Kun, do you want to go out at this time?"

"Yes, Zhang Xiaomeng may be angry with her family. She is drinking alone in a bar. I have to go and have a look. A girl is very dangerous in that place... "Yang Zhengkun buckled his belt, sat in his socks, and then trotted to the door to put on his shoes:" go back to your room and have a good sleep. Wake up tomorrow and forget everything about tonight... "Yang Zhengkun opened the door and went out.

"Well, what you said is light. If people can forget, why would they dare to chase you all the way? " As Ding Yanming said this, he followed him out of the room. Seeing that there was no shadow of Yang Zhengkun in the hall, he couldn't help pausing, biting his teeth and saying, "is that girl really so good? You've only known each other for a few days. Is she so worthy of your concern? No, I'm going to see what the girl is like, but I can't just give brother Kun to her... "

Driving the car at a high speed, that is, in 20 minutes, Yang Zhengkun arrived at the batiat bar that Zhang Xiaomeng told him.

At this time, it was early morning, but there were still rows of cars parked in front of the batiat bar. Under the flashing neon lights, the staff in front of the rotating glass door of the bar came in and out, and the faint sound of music came out from the moment the glass door turned, and was soon separated in the door.

Standing outside the door, Yang Zhengkun took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Xiaomeng. Unfortunately, no one answered Zhang Xiaomeng's mobile phone until the phone hung up automatically.

Maybe it's the noise inside that she can't hear at all?

Yang Zhengkun thought and walked in. Sure enough, it was similar to what he thought. The bar was really noisy. As soon as I entered the door and stood at the front desk, I could hear the deafening music from the dance floor before I went upstairs. In the front desk hall, several large LCD TVs are hanging on the wall and playing videos of several flirtatious girls dancing and singing.

The red lights flickered in the corridor facing the hall. From time to time, some girls passed by. Most of them were wearing tight pants, high boots and colorless hair. Each one showed a wild and uninhibited temperament, which seemed strange.

Here is a lost paradise and a place for young men and women to indulge.

There is no shortage of young girls here. It really takes some effort to find Zhang Xiaomeng among these people.

"Hello, sir, have you booked a box?" Just as Yang Zhengkun stood there and didn't know where to find it, the waitress in bright gold uniform came up, looked at it, Yang Zhengkun smiled and asked.

"No, I'm looking for someone..." Yang Zhengkun frowned and walked slowly towards the dance floor. The music on the dance floor is more harsh and the lights are darker. In the middle of the stage, several girls in very exposed clothes are holding the steel pipe with their forehands and showing their beautiful posture to their heart's content. Around the stage, there are crowded men and women, screaming and shouting one by one. I don't know whether they are venting their irritability or cheering the girls on the stage.

Yang Zhengkun first looked for it from the circular round table in the outer circle against the wall. When he passed the girl sitting there shouting with a wine glass, he was eaten a few tofu.

Those girls were really brave. When they saw a handsome young man like Yang Zhengkun approaching, almost blue flames appeared in their eyes. They said, "handsome boy, sit down and have a drink?" He stretched out his hand and touched Yang Zhengkun's ass between his legs.

Watching Yang Zhengkun flustered away, the girls giggled: "Yo, the handsome boy is still ashamed. Won't you still be a baby?"

What surprised Yang Zhengkun most was that some women sat there shaking their heads and shaking their long hair hard, with a very intoxicated look on their faces. They have taken off their coats, some are wearing thin sweaters, and some are left with a red bra. The round tip is shaking in front of Yang Zhengkun, shaking left and right with the action of shaking their head.

Under the flickering lights, these people are dissolute. They are really lively.

In the corner closest to the inside, a lonely thin figure sat there, with a scarlet "Bloody Mary" in front of her.

"Xiaomeng, what's the matter with you? Why does a person come to such a place? " Yang Zhengkun pushed over, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and asked a little distressed.

"Hum!" With a sound, she turned her head slightly, glanced sideways at him, tooted her small mouth, lowered her head, took up the wine cup and ignored him. The man came so quickly. To tell the truth, she was still very happy in her heart. This man is young and natural, tall and handsome, and with a handsome face, she can't help but have an extraordinary favor for him.

However, just because of him, he quarreled with his parents. She really didn't know whether it was her own luck or her own misfortune to know this man.

When he didn't show up, he was always a good girl at home. He never did anything to disappoint them in front of his parents. However, since this man appeared in his life, he has quarreled with his parents for two days in a row.

Even Zhang Xiaomeng feels strange. Why? This man who has just met for three days is as important in his heart as his parents who have raised him for more than 20 years? He would "quarrel" with his parents for him and run away for him to "leave home" in the middle of the night?

For all this, Zhang Xiaomeng also had doubts in her heart. As for Zhang Xiaomeng's ambiguous attitude towards himself, Yang Zhengkun really couldn't figure out what was going on. Didn't you let me drink with you just now? Why did you ignore me when I came?

So he sat down beside Zhang Xiaomeng, took her hand and asked, "what's the matter? Did you quarrel with your family? When I took you home just now, didn't I ask you to explain to them? "

"What do you want me to explain?" Zhang Xiaomeng took a big sip of wine, then turned his face to him and asked, "I only know your name and where you work. I don't even know how old you are this year, where you live and what you do in the end? Who are your parents? How many sisters and brothers do you have?... "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaomeng slightly tilted her head, looked at Yang Zhengkun with blurred eyes, and said loudly, "I don't know if you really like me and I'm passionate about my own wishful thinking? I don't know all this. How can I explain it to them? "

After that, she picked up the cup, poured most of the wine into her mouth, held up the empty cup and shouted, "waiter, another glass of wine..." although the whole ballroom was boiling, the waiter here had this ability. No matter when you ask for wine, they will always appear by your side in time.

As soon as Zhang Xiaomeng's voice fell, a waiter in black pants, white shirt and black vest smiled and brought a glass of wine.

Yang Zhengkun saw all these and listened to them from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Zhang Xiaomeng's expression, he understood what she meant in her heart. He put his hand around her slender waist and said with a smile, "can't you blame me? We've only known each other for a few days. I don't have time to tell you these things! In fact, when I first saw you, I was fascinated by you. I don't care whether you believe it or not. There is love at first sight in this world. Anyway, I believe it. "