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"Brother An, this way."

According to the address given by the two junior high school girls, Zhou Anan walked into a street bar called 'Yingying Qiushui'.

This is a small quiet bar covering an area of ​​about fifty square meters. When Zhou Anan entered, he glanced at the disco music sung by a passerby on the small stage on the first floor, and was attracted by the sound in the small attic.

At this time, the two little sisters were waving their hands and shouting happily, without any danger to their lives.

"You two don't go back home late at night and hang out outside. You're not afraid of getting beaten."

Walking up to the small loft and looking at the two little sisters sitting in the booth eating, Zhou Anan couldn't help but flick their foreheads.

She shouted so miserably on the phone just now, but ended up sitting here quietly drinking some cocktail. Fortunately, Zhou Anan guessed that something was fishy and did not drive dangerously.

He shouldn't believe these two little guys, women's mouths, liars.

At such a young age, the ability to tell lies with open eyes has been stimulated in a woman's destiny, which will be great in the future.

It seems that he was deceived by this little sister in his previous life and was used as a spare tire, although he was not specifically waiting for her to get married.

"We originally made an appointment with Xinru and the others to come here to play together, but when we ordered something, they didn't come over. We agreed on the AA system, but we didn't bring enough money, and we didn't dare to ask our parents to bring it. I have no choice but to ask you for help. Don’t worry, we will pay you back after we go back.”

In an instant, the smiling faces just now turned into pitiful looks. Huang Yaqin and Yang Yalu pitifully clasped their hands with their fists, their cute expressions full of lethality.

"Not everyone is here yet, why do you order so many?"

Looking at the things on the table, Zhou Anan had the urge to open their brains and take a look.

No matter how you look at it, it's all premeditated. You can't believe what Huang Meizi says.

"I thought they were coming soon, and since I didn't have dinner, I ordered a little more."

The thumb and index finger of her right hand gently pinched together, Huang Yaqin made a gesture and said with a smile on her face.

"Your parents haven't come back yet?"

After sitting down, Zhou Anan asked about the other party's caring parents.

With such laissez-faire, Miss Huang is quite lucky to have grown up so big. No wonder she will be able to study in college thousands of miles away in the future.

"Both my parents and Lulu's parents went to the wedding banquet. We thought it was boring, so we made an appointment with our classmates to hang out. As a result, those unloyal guys were taken to the wedding banquet by our parents and left us alone."

Speaking of this again, Huang Yaqin took a sip of cocktail and ate watermelon, with a look of sadness and helplessness on her face.

There is no way, she and Lulu can only rely on her to eliminate these delicious things.

"Yes, yes, we were also deceived."

After her friend finished speaking, Yang Yalu, who was chewing on the duck neck, echoed in time.

Although my friend's words are a little biased, the general meaning is correct.

"Okay, finish your meal early and take you back."

After waving his hand, he picked up a duck neck and took a bite. Zhou Anan, who felt it was a bit spicy, called the waiter and asked for a glass of lemonade.

"Brother An, it's still early. We'll go back after eating."

Seeing that the elder brother did not throw away his hands and leave, Huang Yaqin, who succeeded in his little plan, said obediently. Yang Yalu on the side also smiled and showed two small tiger teeth.

Finally, I don’t have to be held here by my boss because I don’t have enough money.

If you are called parents, you will really be grounded from now on.

"By the way, what did you tell your parents before you came out?"

Zhou Anan asked casually while drinking water and eating snacks.

"Go to the library and read."

Regarding this question, Yang Yalu subconsciously answered the truth, causing Huang Yaqin who had no time to signal next to her to roll her eyes.

There is no way, this friend has not used his brain since he was a child, and he is so good-looking for nothing.

If she were as good-looking as the other person, she would fool the rich male classmates in the school into losing their minds in a matter of minutes and obediently give them food, drinks and money.

"Really hardworking."

Looking at the two embarrassed girls, Zhou Anan gave a 'sincere' compliment.

However, compared to the less honest Huang sister, the good-looking Yang girl still deserves praise.

Even after many years, Yang Meizi, who was working as a contract employee of the town government and part-time as a host, never found anyone to marry, and it can be seen that her character is not bad.

After privately inviting Sister Yang, who was hosting the Lizhou Banquet Hall, to have a few meals, Zhou Anan could hear some meaning in her words. He had no intention of pursuing her, so he pretended not to understand and maintained a vague friendship. .

"No prizes, no prizes. We saw that the library was about to close, so we came here to play."

Huang Yaqin, who was relatively thick-skinned, handed an orange to her elder brother and fabricated an unreasonable reason.

"Not bad."

While chatting, Zhou Anan observed the environment of this quiet bar. It was quite fashionable, but the business was not very good.

It can be seen from the female resident singer on stage who is not very good at singing but looks pretty good that this quiet bar lacks professionalism.

"The following is free time for everyone to sing."

Seeing the female resident singer leave the stage after singing two songs, and then seeing Miss Huang running down the stage, well, Zhou Anan felt that the previous evaluation of 'lack of professionalism' was directly marked with a red mark.

This is not a quiet bar, it is simply a large KTV.

Listening to Huang Meizi's voice that was thousands of miles out of tune, and looking at Yang Meizi who was eager to try next to her, and the noisy middle school students at the two tables below, Zhou Anan felt that it was normal for the business here to be poor.

Compared with Huang Meizi, Yang Meizi's singing skills are pretty good. After all, to be a temporary venue host in the future, you still need to have some skills.

"Hereby"

After more than an hour of torture, Zhou Anan, who was texting with his head down, heard a harsh sound.

Looking up at the stage, I saw six or seven young people with fierce faces occupying the stage. One of them, a young man wearing a black leather jacket on a hot day, was slapping the microphone vigorously.

"Hello everyone, the business is closed tonight. By the way, please settle the bill before closing."

The young man in black leather blew the wheat, and the sound echoed throughout the house.

The original female resident singer and quiet bar owner stood beside him with a helpless look on her face, softly begging for something to the other party, but it had no effect.

Faced with these legendary 'gangsters' who showed their ferocity, the young people present paid their money and left one after another, not daring to have the courage to shout 'why'.

In response, Zhou Anan, who shook his head slightly with Xiao Ping who had just come in from the corner, also quietly went down to the attic, took out two hundred yuan and put it on the front desk, and was about to leave with his two little sisters.

Even though the female resident singer was somewhat pretty, Zhou Anan was past the age where she could roar when she saw injustice.

What's more, he didn't know the reason at all, so why bother meddling in other people's business like a dog stalking a mouse.

"Sister Wen, are you okay?"

Huang Yaqin, who knew the owner of Jingba, stood not far away and asked, looking at the gangsters who suddenly came in fearfully.

Although she was a little scared, she still had to care about her out of friendship.

"It's okay, you can go home early."

Looking at this little sister whom she had known for a short time, the female boss had a bitter smile on her face, shook her head and asked her to leave.

"oh."

Seeing this, Huang Yaqin didn't say much.

Just when she walked out of the store, Huang Yaqin held her elder brother's hand cutely: "Brother An, I'm afraid that my sister is in danger, so please call the police."

They would occasionally come over to play with their classmates. Sister Wen was a nice person and would often give them some free change and snacks. Huang Yaqin felt that she could not help them.

"Do you know what happened to the boss? Maybe she owed a debt and the creditor came to collect the debt. It was useless to call the police."

In situations like this, Zhou Anan can roughly guess some situations, which are nothing more than common ones in life.

Otherwise, in this urban area of ​​Wuzhou, no one would dare to destroy the place so openly.

The generation brainwashed by the Young and Dangerous Boys has almost all entered the Bureau and undergone socialist transformation.

"But Sister Wen doesn't look like the kind of person who doesn't pay back her debts. She's a pretty nice person."

"How many social people have you met?"

"I"