His Private Sweetheart

Tonight's bar seems to become particularly lively, Xiaoxin still stay here to dance, tonight, she is well prepared, dressed in a black sexy skirt, dressed as a sweet and lovely appearance, she walked to Jingyao with her arms around, a face of provocation, said, "youyue, how about we compare and accept tips tonight? Whoever has to tip more, the loser has to give all the tips to the winner. "

"I'm not interested." Jingyao doesn't want to compete with her.

"You don't have the guts to compete with me!" Xiaoxin said excitedly.

But Jingyao is not easily stimulated. She looks at Xiaoxin squarely and says, "I won't get in your way. Please don't get in my way. That is to say, we all work in this bar. I hope we can live in peace."

Xiaoxin looked at her dully. "Youyue, I heard something about you, and I don't know whether it's true or false. You should not be the daughter of Jingshi group in the past!"

"You're mistaken. I'm not." Jing Yao gives her a cool glance.

, "is it clear to you that I have seen your photos. Even if you have made up makeup and played ten layers of foundation, I still recognize you. You are Jing Yao, oh, a great lady has become a bar dancer. I really feel sorry for you!"

"If you have the ability to talk about me, aren't you also a lowly dancer? Why do you laugh at fifty steps! I don't think it's too much to make money on my own. " Jing Yao retorts.

Xiao Xin immediately choked for a while, some boring hum, "I must surpass you tonight."

"Do as you please." Jingyao is not interested in fighting with her. She only hopes that nothing will happen today. She just wants to make money.

Think of here, Jing Yao thought of Leng Shuo, thought of his refusal must make him very angry, maybe in the future and this man really never met again!

What kind of woman does he want? Do you have to wait for yourself? Afterwards, she thought that Leng Shuo might really want to help her father, but he used the wrong way, and she would not accept the help without reason.

She's very open now. It's no use relying on anyone except herself.

Xiaoxin comes on stage first, and Jingyao is making up backstage. This time, her make-up is still quite strong, covering her original face. Her long hair has become wild long curly hair, which is convenient for her to shake her hair when dancing.

Today, she arranged a new dance. She danced in the bar. The dancing posture was a little vulgar. Jing Yao tried to make it less vulgar.

Xiaoxin really got a good result again. When she was tipping tens of thousands of yuan, she did not forget to shake in front of Jingyao and told her that she would come back with a full load tonight.

Jingyao takes a deep breath. Next, she hears the host's voice saying on the stage, "next, we invite Princess youyue of Huakui in our bar to come on stage. I believe most of the guests here tonight are directed at her. Our princess youyue will never let you down."

Under the stage, on the sofa in front of him, he Feng raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and said with a funny smile, "it's better not to let us down."

He Feng's eyes looked at the stage with a sneer, waiting for the arrogant King's daughter to come on stage. In front of them, he danced a vulgar dance for them to enjoy.

Between the music, Jingyao put up a charming smile on the stage. The music is a very charming female voice.

Jingyao wriggles to the stage, but her eyes are in contact with He Feng under the stage. Jingyao's heart is out of control and even slows down her dance steps. My God! How is He Feng?

Why is he here? Moreover, he Feng's smile made her uneasy.

Although Jing Yao was afraid, she didn't lose the ability to dance. She just felt embarrassed when she made those seductive dance moves in front of He Feng.

"Well, it's very good. It's so good. It's worthy of being the first lady of our Jingshi group!" Under the stage, he Feng claps his hands loudly, but the sound he roars out makes Jing Yao almost fall down.

He Feng recognized her? Jingyao can't help herself. She wants to escape.

However, her heart is struggling, she wants to get the salary, even if he Feng recognize it, what? She can only be herself.

He Feng's eyes are like two knives, one on Jing Yao's body. She tries not to look at his expression. When she is going to look at the distant guests, she is scared to death.

Oh, my God! Leng Shuo?

How did he come?

In the dim corner of the sofa position, not sitting lengshuo who? Jingyao feels like she's going to collapse. How can Leng Shuo come? She had to use the back to this side, just right, he Feng is also here, so she tried not to look at them.

Leng Shuo didn't pay attention to the dancer on the stage, but to He Feng. Looking at him holding women from left to right and acting like a dissolute son, he really worries about he Liguo. Is he really happy to have such a son who doesn't want to make progress and can only eat, drink and play?Jingyao is jumping, suddenly on the stage spilled a lot of money, Jingyao whole person shocked a few seconds, she does not have to look back, to know who threw the money to her.

"Miss Jing, are you so dissolute? He Shao gave you the money." There was a little voice, but it just reached her ear.

Jing Yao is about to step down. He Feng is insulting her.

And at this time, there is a pile of money at her feet.

"It's our young master's pleasure to see you please him. I'll give you a reward. If you dance harder, there will be more rewards."

Jingyao feels that she has been insulted, but when she does it, how can she resist it? She can only endure it. Fortunately, she has endured it well this year.

As soon as the music stopped, he Feng pushed aside the woman beside him, straightened his suit, and walked towards the steps of the stage.

Jingyao is at the end of the last action, she Pathetique panic want to step down, and at this time, a hand out, stopped her.

"Oh, miss youyue, don't leave. I'll give you a good introduction." With that, he Feng buckles Jingyao and pulls her back to the center of the stage.

Jingyao's face under the heavy make-up immediately turned red and hot. She hung her head and felt helpless. She knew what he Feng was going to do.

"He Feng, let me go." Jingyao struggles and tries her best to pull away his hand. At the moment, she really feels very flustered.