The bright moon hangs high, and the street behind the bar street is quiet.
An Yi, Zheng Yu, and Gu Ningsheng were given gifts by the people watching in the bar. The tattooed man leading the way saluted with clasped fists: "Mr. An, I didn't treat you well. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
As for the drunkard and his friends, they were beaten in vain. Now he was curled up on the street with a bruised face and a bruised face, moaning and screaming.
"Forget it, don't worry about your business, let's change places." An Yi said a few words, neatly sent the tattooed man away, and went to the street to take a taxi with Zheng Yu and Gu Ningsheng. I was speechless.
He met Zheng Yu more than half a year ago in Lan Kwai Fong, a bar street in Central. He fights for her.
Sister Zheng is really a bit of a beauty who brings disaster! In a bar, it's easy for a drunk man to lose control.
Sister Zheng is a beauty, but in fact, her face is plain and she is not the kind of beautiful girl who looks stunning at first glance, but needs a second look.
An Yi held Zheng Yu's hand and comforted: "Sister Zheng, it's okay." Looking at the beautiful young woman who belonged to him under the cold street light: the curvy and graceful sexy figure, the charming and dewy mature young woman's charm could not be concealed no matter what. Living, the whole person seems to be exuding fragrance, extremely charming, and as delicious as summer fruits.
Sister Zheng's charming young woman charm captivated all her male colleagues when she came to Hong Kong Island. It just allows him to get there first, win the favor of the beauty, and enjoy the pleasure brought by each other with her.
He will understand somewhat now. The dim light in the bar covered up the "flaws" in Sister Zheng's appearance, but perfectly highlighted her young womanly charm: figure and style.
I really can’t bring her to the bar in the future!
Zheng Yu is twenty-eight years old this year. She was touched twice but was not frightened. He just comforted An Yi, feeling as if he had eaten honey. He intertwined his fingers with An Yi and said softly: "Xiaoyi, I'm sorry."
A woman is most afraid that the man she likes will think that she is flirtatious and behaves slutty.
"Never mind you! But I really can't bring you to the bar next time! You are too charming." An Yi said teasingly in Zheng Yu's ear. He is not a fan of victim culpability.
Feeling An Yi's breathing, Zheng Yu felt the alcohol welling up, her ears turned red, she pursed her lips and leaned on An Yi's shoulder. She would really like to go directly to the hotel instead of looking for a place to drink.
"Hey, can you two stop treating me like a dead person!" Gu Ningsheng shouted dissatisfied, opened the door of the taxi on the roadside, turned around and asked An Yi: "Where are you going to drink now?"
"Go to Darkside on the second floor of the Rosewood Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon." Of course An Yi would not push Zheng Yu away because of these words. He and Sister Zheng have been a passionate couple for most of the past six months, just living together. The soft and fragrant young woman came over with her arms around her and gave her an address.
I mentally raised Gu Ningsheng's evaluation.
Lao Gu is so capable! It's true.
Gu Ningsheng is also a frequent visitor to nightclubs, and he naturally knows the famous bar Darkside in Hong Kong. "Okay, a jazz bar is suitable for chatting. It's not as indulgent as a bar here." He sat in the passenger seat and spoke the address in Cantonese.
The three of them took a car across the sea and went to the bar on the second floor of the Rosewood Hotel, a five-star hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui. Melodious jazz music floats. The overall environment is quiet and relaxing.
An Yi asked for a seat by the window, tipped the waiter, and asked for rum, whiskey, Calvados, and a platter of Iberico ham.
"You kid, you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! Sister Zheng, Brother An is so good at ordering food. It depends on the situation that he comes here to pick up girls!" Gu Ningsheng drank rum and said with a smile.
Zheng Yu pursed her lips and smiled but said nothing. She was five years older than An Yi, and she was a divorced woman, so she never thought of marrying him. She was already content to have such a relationship and life worth remembering in the future.
An Yi said with a smile: "Brother Gu, why are you trying to discredit me? Drink." He raised his glass and clinked it with Gu Ningsheng, savoring the sweet taste of rum in his mouth: "Brother Gu, you just explained Wanjing Sir, are you going to hold a cocktail party in his palace?”
"Damn it, brother, you used the word "palace" well and accurately. The resources that Mr. Jing can mobilize now are really no less than those of some emperors in ancient times." Gu Ningsheng was very excited to talk about this topic, but after he finished speaking, he felt a little emotional. Frustrated: "It's a pity that I can't get the invitation to the reception! Even though my surname is Gu, it's useless."
After the fight just now, the relationship between the two became closer.
An Yi held the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, do you really want to see me?"
Gu Ningsheng wiped his hair coquettishly: "Nonsense! Who doesn't want to witness such a grand scene? Brother, do you have connections?" He also reacted now.
An Yi nodded: "I can get an invitation. Let's go there together tomorrow."
"Brother, you are awesome!" Gu Ningsheng took a big sip of wine excitedly and patted the table, "Come on, let's have a drink! I won't say thank you, it's all in the wine."
An Yi was very considerate and drank a glass of rum with Gu Ningsheng. The fragrant and fragrant taste of rum goes down your throat, which is extremely satisfying.
Gu Ningsheng smiled and said nothing.
He now understands to some extent that An Yi's identity may be problematic. This little guy did nothing wrong after spanking someone in a bar, and the people watching kept apologizing. Moreover, Brother An can also get the invitation for tomorrow night's meeting.
You know, it's hard to get an invitation now. Celebrities all over Hong Kong want to go over and get acquainted with Mr. Jing.
He was somewhat looking down on An Yi before, but fortunately he didn't show it too obviously!
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On Saturday morning, the sun was rising. Jing Gao opened the curtains and let the slightly blazing morning sun shine down. The exquisite courtyard and the sea in the distance came into view, and he felt extremely comfortable.
Connie Cruz stretched out her white arms to cover her eyes and muttered French. She was probably dissatisfied, she still needed to rest after spending most of the night.
Yue Jia squinted his eyes and asked confusedly: "Brother Jing, what time is it?"
"It's still early. Around eight o'clock. You guys go to bed. I'll go over first." Jing Gao looked at the two girls with their hair spread out on the pillow, smiled slightly, and kissed their smooth faces respectively. Whispered in Connie's ear: "Connie, I love you!"
What he wants to say is "I like you". The nineteen-year-old beauty is very nice. But my English level is limited, so I can only express it in this broken sentence.
Connie was very happy, hugging Jing Gao's neck, looking at him with blue eyes, and shouted tiredly in Chinese: "Brother~"
Her Chinese proficiency is very good, and her accent sounded weird to her brother, but she has a unique charm.
"Yeah." Jing Gao smiled and pecked the girl twice, stroking her long black hair, "You can sleep a little longer!"
After coming out of the guest room on the second floor, Brother Jing did not disturb Deng Ran and Ye Jing, and walked back to his master bedroom. He had just taken a shower and put on a beautiful nightgown, a pink and jade-carved The girl rushed in happily, "Uncle, uncle, I came to see you."
Followed by Li Xin's personal maid Xiaoxia who was transferred from the capital.
(End of chapter)
