Night Paris bar, one of the most upscale consumer places in the West City, sells about 400 bottles of ordinary celebrities in the convenience of wine. Here, as long as the word "best" is added in front of it, it will reach 2000.

The wine glass in the bartender's hand kept beating, and all kinds of liquids mixed together to form a strange cocktail, but many people fell in love with it.

Most of the accompanying people sit in the card seat, and few people sit on the high stool beside the counter. There is also a second floor, which is only connected with the first floor through a big hole in the middle.

The connected part is a huge transparent vessel, which is made into a big wine barrel by them. There are performances in it, either singing or dancing, which is nothing new.

If you want to talk about the theme, it is more European. The four walls are also made of red wine cabinets, which has the feeling of wine cellar.

But there is no heavy metal music here. Although the light is dim, it doesn't feel noisy. It's more like Qing.

Xiao Yan and Mao Xiaolong stayed here until 9 p.m. and finally waited for Xu Qian.

The reason why he decided that she would come here was to infer from what Mao Xiaolong said that the woman was very lonely and tried to find stimulation, but no one dared to touch her.

She should often come to such places to experience the feeling of being accosted by strange men and the artistic conception of being violated by people's eyes.

But she didn't like complete indulgence, so she chose this Qing bar. On the whole, the woman is very sullen.

Xiao Yan knew that the possibility of success today was not small. He thought of the humiliation these days. Although he hated and wanted Zhao Wanshou's green hat to pierce the roof, he dared not take that step after all.

Especially others have been in the capital for a long time. I know that Zhao Wanshou is cruel and ruthless, and I will repay him for his vengeance.

The most important thing is power. For people like him, trying to kill him is like crushing an ant.

He could not help but flinch. He slapped himself in the face and said, "you didn't pull me here today. I've never looked at myself. I'm so fucking counselled."

"If you don't get in the way, there is a limit to people's courage. But since I'm here today, I'm not going back empty handed. It's just that Xu Qian was originally your favorite. I'm not the right way after all..." Xiao Yan hesitated before he was ready to fight.

Mao Xiaolong hurriedly said, "everyone has a love for beauty. I just talked with her and pulled the calf before I even had time to kiss. There is nothing to love or not, that is, I hate Zhao Wanshou and Zhao Xin, who deceive people too much."

"It's so good. I should have no psychological pressure. Zhao Wanshou, an old man, must be bullying men and women. Let's see that I Xiao Laojiu will be the groom for him tonight, which will make this guy lose face. It's the so-called losing his wife and breaking the army!" Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with hatred.

He was not like this in the past. At least he didn't want to pry other people's corners, nor did he want to retaliate against his enemies in this way.

But since Guo jizibai's memory gradually recovered, his mind was also gradually changing. He became more uncompromising to the enemy, but he became better and better to his own people.

This may be the emotion of the ancients. At that time, they didn't receive too much education of fear and deception. When they start to hate, they hate to death, and when they love, they love to death.

Mao Xiaolong said to him, "OK, brother, I'm very grateful to you for taking this bad breath for me. But Zhao Xin will come after the failure. I'm afraid we can't afford to go at that time."

"Don't worry, this man is fierce and weak. I almost pissed his pants in the northwest. If he dares to come today, I'll clean up with him. Damn it, it's not a good thing anyway." Xiao Yan snorted coldly and scolded.

This time in Beijing, there was a huge shadow over his trial, that is Zhao Wanshou.

Xiao Yan knew very well that he would take advantage of this time to finish him.

Instead of being overwhelmed by this pressure, it's better to find an outlet first, or face everything in the future.

Thinking of this, he grew up and walked carelessly to Xu Qian.

Mao Xiaolong was so frightened that he quickly changed a place to do it. Fortunately, when he came, Xiao Yan took him to change his clothes. At the moment, I'm a casual boy. I dress up and dye my hair. I can't see it at all.

When Xiao Yan came to Xu Qian's side, he smelled a fragrance and rushed forward. He was a little confused.

He had to move forward. The bodyguard on Xu Qian's side raised his hand to stop him and said, "boy, stay away."

"Throw my mother across the sea. Do you care about my drinking? Big man!" Xiao Yan grabbed the bodyguard's collar and pushed back with a strong Xiangjiang accent.

With just the right strength, he pushed and pulled and made the strong man fly back more than half a meter, but he didn't fall.

The man with sideburns was shocked. Although he was used to bullying, he didn't dare to attack for a moment. He knew he had met an expert.

"Whisky!" Xiao Yan ignored him, sat directly beside Xu Qian and shouted to the bartender.

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