"If you're really unhappy, it's very simple. I'll take action now. Anyway, I'm the best at dealing with these bars... Even though that guy is a shareholder, he still doesn't have the guts to deal with people from our Xiao family." Ye Xinglan He said tentatively.
However, Ye Xingtong looked at An Song and Jin Molan with a heavy gaze. When he saw that the two seemed to be getting closer to the man, his expression became worse and worse.
He said coldly: "No, this is their choice. Since they like it, there is no need for others to interfere."
"Well...my dear second brother, are you sure you don't want to interfere? If you regret it, it will be too late." Ye Xinglan reminded.
In fact, he couldn't see through An Song and the two of them.
Obviously when we met before, I felt that An Song was not the type to mess around with men, but what was going on tonight.
An Song seemed to be deliberately guiding the man to do something.
Would a girl like this really like to play with a scumbag?
If you choose a scumbag, you might as well choose his second brother. After all, his second brother is a top-notch young man, and the key is to be single-minded.
It's a pity that An Song and the others don't know how to cherish it.
At this moment, An Song hadn't noticed that brother Ye Xingtong was there.
They listened to the man pretending to be knowledgeable and saw him staring at them with a smile, and they had already made up their minds.
Jin Molan waved his hand, wiped the sweat on his head with a tissue, and said deliberately: "This bar is really hot. It would be great if there was a place that was cool and suitable for finding excitement."
An Song looked at the man and suggested in a longer voice: "I heard that turning left when going out is a very good place... Are you two interested?"
The man was almost drooling after hearing this. He smiled and asked, "You mean... the three of us will go together?"
An Song put his hand on the man's shoulder, curled his lips, and said charmingly: "Do you think we will abandon you? Of course, if sir doesn't want to go with us... It doesn't matter, we can For another one, there are a lot of handsome guys in this bar anyway..."
"Who, who said I don't want to go?" The man's face was filled with impatience.
An Song looked at Jin Molan: Okay, we've taken the bait, and now it's time for us to beat them up.
Jin Molan: Don’t worry, I will definitely let this man know what regret means tonight.
"Then... let's pay first." An Song crossed his fingers and motioned for the man to pay quickly.
The man took out a wad of cash from his wallet, exchanged it with the bartender for a few small umbrellas, and then said with a smile: "Let's gallop tonight and share the prosperity!"
An Song nodded, "Let us have an unforgettable and wonderful night and share the prosperity!"
The three of them went out. Ye Xinglan quickly looked at his second brother and reminded him: "They are going out soon. Do you want to follow them and have a look?"
There was not much expression on Ye Xingtong's face, and he said calmly: "What are you going out to see? Why should we care about things that have nothing to do with us."
"Ahem...this...this is not something that has nothing to do with us. I think that guy has even prepared the tools for committing crimes. The two women are going to be in trouble tonight. After all, you and An Song know each other, so you can't really See her playing with this kind of trash." Ye Xinglan reminded.
Ye Xingtong's eyes were cold, but when he spoke, he still seemed not to care about it. He said lightly: "Since she likes her choice, there is no need for us to influence her choice."
"Maybe she doesn't like it? Second brother, it's boring anyway, so why not go out and have a look. When something really goes wrong, if you take action, you can be regarded as a hero saving the beauty." Ye Xinglan continued.
But Ye Xingtong remained unmoved. Of course, if you didn't look at the wine glass in his hand, you would think that he really didn't care about this matter.
Ye Xinglan had already seen his brother's reaction calmly.
The corners of his lips curled up, and he continued with a chuckle: "Actually, I think this An Song is more like Hong Song An. If something like this happens to your Hong Song An, can you really ignore it? Anyway, I think this An Song is more like Hong Song An. There’s no way I’m going to stand idly by.”
When he heard the words "Hong Song'an", Ye Xingtong had obviously stood up and said in a serious tone: "Get out."
Ye Xinglan raised his eyebrows, wondering how long his second brother could endure it. Sure enough, he couldn't help it when it came to the person he liked.
After thinking about it like this, Ye Xinglan's mood suddenly changed. He wanted to go out to eat melon, a big melon.
We have to see what the second brother will do when An Song is having trouble with other men.
At this moment, in the narrow alley next to the bar.
This is indeed a place where many men and women play passionately.
Especially those shameless ones who prefer to cause trouble here.
"Have you... thought it through? Come back here." An Song asked in a long voice and in a soft tone.
The man was already confused. He blinked and his hands began to be dishonest. "Of course I have thought it through... The key is to see you, two beauties. Have you really thought it through? I am an electric motor. Super awesome.”
"Of course we... have thought it through, but oh..." Jin Molan's fingers picked up the man's collar, and then said slowly:
"Do you...want to take off your clothes first?"
Hearing this, the man raised his lips and smiled: "You two beauties are playing really wildly."
An Song blinked, lifted up his hair casually, and said softly: "Of course, there are more wild ones, do you want to take a look together?"
The man was already carried away. When he heard this, he only had a smile on his face and said coquettishly: "Okay, of course...you...you can do whatever you want me to do."
"It's cool to be a ghost under the peony flowers, right?" Jin Molan asked.
The man smiled and said: "Of course, it must be that you can still be a ghost under the peonies."
"But...if the wives at home knew this, would they come and beat us? We are just little women, we are afraid of those things." An Song said deliberately.
But the man smiled and said disapprovingly: "She can't know. The one in my family is just a loser and can't tell anything."
"Oh... trash." An Song said, suddenly raising his hand, "Look, what am I doing."
"Those delicate jade fingers of yours are like kitten's paws that win my heart." The man smiled.
At the same time, not far away, Ye Xinglan put his hand on Ye Xingtong's shoulder, suddenly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"Oh, this is interesting. Are they really going to play here? Why do you think... things are not what we worried about. Are they really here to play on a large scale?"
Speaking from experience, in this case, there is usually something big going on.
