There was a trace of counting in the eyes of a man. He saw more such women and wanted to seize the cause, or if the conditions were not discussed.

"OK!" He shrugged, "Since you don't want to be friends, then we can also be a partner."

"Your proposal is bad." The cold voice passed through the side. Ye Nianmo took the glass of wine sent by the man slightly, "Thank you for wine."

After drinking a cocktail, Ye Nianmo made a finger, the waiter stepped forward, "What do you need?"

"Give him a glass of wine, count on my account."

Before Ding Yiyi returned to God, she was taken into the corridor by her shoulders. She was tangled and asked carefully: "What does that person just mean?"

"What do you think he mean?" Ye Nianmo asked casually.

She frowned, her face was curious, her facial features were alive, "Shouldn't he be MLM?"

Even if Ye Nianmo, he heard this answer and laughed. He took Ding Yiyi's arm and trembled slightly.

Ding Yiyi continued to think, and suddenly stopped, his face was a little weird. "Do he want to hidden rules?!"

"Little fool!" Ye Nianmo began to worry, how this stupid woman is usually so smart, and when she meets men and women, it is so confused. No, he has to be optimistic!

At the end of the corridor, there were two people who saw Ye Nianmo, and they reached out to block. "Sorry, only members can enter."

Ye Nianmo showed a medal, the waiter nodded and opened the red door behind him.

The scene in the door is completely different from the scene outside the door. The huge ceiling projects purple lights. The music is full of ear membranes. Men and women twist and scream in the dance floor.

Ding Yiyi looked at all this in surprise. Ye Nianmo pulled her to sit aside. His eyes were not different from outside, as faint.

Not far away, a white man drank one after another, shaking the sieve crazy, and the woman around him stabbed his thigh.

"Jeep?"

Ding Yiyi looked at the man who was already in an extremely exciting man, and suddenly felt something wrong. Jeep's face was crimson, his eyes had no focus, and he seemed to be a little unclear.

She and Ye Nianmo looked at each other and saw doubts from each other's eyes. "Jeep seems to be inhaling D?"

To solve the doubt, he had to get the wine in his hand. Ding Yiyi stood up and pulled the hat behind his clothes.

Ye Nianmo wanted to stop, but she was too late, and she could only restrain her anxiety and see her changes. Now she has dangerous in the past.

The jeep was drinking big, his tongue couldn't be straight, and he was just asking the waiter to pour the wine. A petite figure passed through him and accidentally hit his wine glass.

The wine glass was dumped, the petite voice apologized, and hurriedly squatted down and took out a paper towel to wipe the liquor on the ground.

"What are you going on! Do you have no eyes on walking?!" Jeep spray the unpleasant wine in his mouth, Ding Yiyi frowned, trying to low the sound as much as possible, "Sorry, I am not intentional."

Her voice was soft, and he heard the jeep breathing tight. When he reached out, he had to pick her hat.

The waiter around him wearing the uniform costume in the club, politely pressed the edge, covering the side face, and the slender figure could easily become the focus of everyone.

His capture of Jeep's movement seemed to just hold it gently. In fact, Jeep had twitched quickly.
Chapter completed!