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After a man and a woman got out of the taxi, they walked towards Di Bar.

The security guard saw the costumes on the two of them, and he stunned for a little bit-if they could afford these clothes, would they taxi?

But when he thought about the smell of wine on the other side, he was relieved again. In this case, how did he come without a taxi?

Now Zheng Yang, the investigation of drunk driving is very strict.

After a man and a woman walked into Di Bar, a waiter greeted them and guided them to a seat, and then took out the wine list.

The lady who accompanied the wine took a look at this side and immediately withdrew her gaze: the face of the female guest was enough to crush all the women present. Not only was she tall and tall, but her appearance and temperament were also equal.

Even if it is covered by large sunglasses, everyone can see that this girl's nose is tall and white, and her skin is white, and she is as exquisite as a princess out of the fairy tale world.

And the men present could not wait to beat the man with sunglasses: a flower, just inserted in the cow dung!

In fact, the group of cow dung did not think of himself as cow dung. He picked up a bottle of beer and complained in a low voice while drinking, "I'm surprised, how could your sister promise you to come over ... Is it because when you were a kid, Rob her toys often? "

"She often robs me of toys, and then I complain," Zhang Caixin covered his mouth with a chuckle, glancing around his eyes. "This place in Zheng Yang ... really does not work. There is no atmosphere at all, it is the countryside at all."

Feng Jun replied indifferently, "In the eyes of the Modu people, when the Demon Capital is out, it is all the countryside ... is this normal?"

"I'm not a demon," Zhang Caixin picked up the straw and poked the juice in the goblet in front of him. "It doesn't smell good here ... I regret coming with you."

I didn't let you follow me, did I? Feng Jun lit a cigarette and smoked, and replied casually, "I think it's okay, it's the smell of air freshener."

"Did there in Modu, but there is no such smell," Zhang Caixin said sorrowfully.

But despite what she said, after a few dances, she was still a little eager to try, so she took off her trench coat and milky tight autumn clothes, and outlined her graceful figure, "or else ... let ’s go too Bounce? "

Feng Jun does not reject Biao Di. In fact, he still likes it, but he wears sunglasses off the field, it is a bit pretending to be a silly ×, so he shook his head, "I want to go to you, I help you look at the clothes . "

Zhang Caixin stood up and walked two steps before realizing what he was doing, so he walked back to sit down and snorted, "You are really boring ...... By the way, why were you expelled from my sister?"

"Did she not tell you?" Feng Jun glanced at her and saw her nod, before she grinned again. "She doesn't say, of course I can't say either."

Zhang Caixin took a sip of the juice, a little bit of interest, "You are just like my sister, and you are so old-fashioned ... It doesn't make sense to sit like this, I'll help you to provoke something?"

At the end, there was an urge to try in her tone.

When the two came, they had a good discussion. Explore the truth of Wang Chaodi. If someone provokes trouble, Feng Jun will stand up and be the messenger of flowers, to see if he can hook Liu Hong's group.

Because of this, Zhang Caixin was able to walk with him-her exotic style, it is easy to arouse the interest of others.

As a result, the two sat here, and it was less than ten o'clock at the peak of Dibar. She couldn't hold back any more and wanted to take the initiative to cause trouble.

"It's better not to," Feng Jun still wanted to wait for more people and walk around. "Girls who take the initiative to cause trouble can easily become the target. They will feel that you are not stable ... This is provoked by others. Two different things. "

"You are too small to look at me," Zhang Caixin snorted dissatisfiedly, pointing a finger in a direction in the distance, raising his hand and snapping a finger, "You ... come here!"

Watching her snapping her fingers skillfully, Feng Jun's eyes straightened a little: Can the "social" attribute be included in family diseases?

Zhang Caixin's voice is not high. In the deafening music, no one can hear it, but in the blink of an eye, a small man came over and said with a hippie smile, "beauty ... what can you do?"

Zhang Caixin took out a cigarette from Feng Jun's cigarette case and ignited it skillfully, then asked lightly, "What are you selling around?"

The thin man gritted his teeth and smiled, "What can I sell, a little business ... beauty skating?"

"Skating is free," Zhang Caixin spit out a smoke ring skillfully, "Are you ecstasy?"

Feng Jun and the small man could see it just by rushing through the smoke ring. She wouldn't smoke, she was just playing.

A small man doesn't take it seriously. He is much more familiar with this kind of young girl who is not involved in the world. He understands why he knows it, and has a bit of rebellious psychology. It is normal to try some soft drugs and products.

So he smiled and said, "That's not my business, but the beauty really wants it, and I'll go get it for you."

"Don't," Zhang Caixin shook his head sternly, "I just asked ... yes, is there DA Ma?"

The smile on the little man's face disappeared, and his eyes became cold. "Beauty, are you ... looking for something on purpose?"

"There is no right or wrong in business, what do you say?" Zhang Caixin asked casually, "I'll ask, can't I?"

The little man asked blankly, "If I can find DA Ma, do you want it?"

Zhang Caixin snorted coldly, "Come on, your attitude, I don't want it!"

"Huh," the little man laughed angrily, "beauty, before you spread the wild, did you figure it out, whose field is this?"

At this time, Feng Jun had to answer the question, "Oh, who's where ... you talk about it?"

"Here is Brother Hong," the little man sneered. "I advise the two to think about it ... what should I buy?"

"Don't buy anything," Feng Jun took a finger from the trench coat pocket and slapped it on the table. "Go!"

He didn't say anything too extreme, so as not to appear too deliberate, but this behavior was considered provocative.

Seeing this, the little man looked at him expressionlessly, and turned away without saying a word.

Feng Jun glanced at Zhang Caixin and said lightly, "I'm ready for your self-defense equipment. I'm worried that I won't be able to greet you."

Before coming, Red Sister prepared her sister, in addition to the anti-wolf spray, and a small stun gun.

Of course, this little thing does not guarantee her complete protection, but Hongjie also knows Feng Jun's fighting power-Zhang Caixin can only use Feng Xiao to rescue him if he can properly use these things.

The two sat for another half an hour, but no one came to trouble.

Zhang Caixin couldn't sit still again, "Why are these people like this, but they don't come to retaliate?"

Seeing her eager to try, Feng Jun pouted helplessly, "Actually, our country's public security is still good."

At present in China, the beauty is being beaten at Dibar, which is probably a small probability event. The peddler who sells drugs and commodities should also avoid people. When Feng Jun shows his fingers and shows that he is unambiguous, others will think, find fault Not a wise choice.

Zhang Caixin's eyes rolled, "Otherwise ... I'll make something more?"

"No," Feng Jun simply refused. "It's more tiring to be with you than being with children!"

In his heart, he didn't like her attitude of making troubles-you can't do whatever you want without fear because you are young, so you will suffer a big loss sooner or later.

But then I thought about it, is it still a young man without this kind of energy? The most rare thing in the world is the Chizi mentality. If you can maintain this mentality forever, it can be regarded as a kind of happiness.

Zhang Caixin was said by him and couldn't help whispering, "Old man!"

Unconsciously, at half past ten, Di Bar's intermission time, will perform several programs, and also mixed two slow dances.

Feng Jun stood up, went to the bathroom, and walked around, and found no disturbing crowd.

Do you want to adopt an alternative? He walked back to his seat thoughtfully.

After a while, a bottle of champagne was added to the table. Zhang Caixin, wearing sunglasses, pointed a finger away, and excitedly said, "Feng Jun, the person at the table asked the waiter to send me ... Is it provoking you?"

There were four guests at the table, three men and one woman, and the three men were all in their thirties. When they saw Zhang Caixin raising his finger, the two men also took up wine glasses and smiled at the place.

Feng Jun feels that the other party's behavior is a little rash, but it is not really a provocation. Let's come to the disciple, can we just have fun? After meeting the beauty, order some wine and send it over, why not try it out a little?

If nothing else, Wang Haifeng, Zhang Wei, and Li Qiang may all make such a move.

However, in Feng Jun's memory, the other three should know his existence. He pondered and took out his mobile phone.

People nearby, walk up ~

The data of the three people showed that it was nothing more than a small boss, a deputy-level cadre and a white-collar worker. The woman was an accountant in a state-owned enterprise, and the relationship with the small boss was a bit, nothing more.

The energy points that Feng Jun has now have actually passed three hundred or even four hundred, but after returning to the real society, he will not be able to use it at leisure-or, this is a subconscious and careful choice when he is not sure about his future.

But ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Since these people may pose a threat to Zhang Caixin, he must use it-the little girl is indeed a bit arrogant, but since following him, he must ensure her safety as much as possible.

Then ... since entering the space, it doesn't matter if there are more people.

Looking at the dense red dots around him, Feng Jun was a little worried, at least three or four hundred, do you get one dot at a time?

Still ... a little reluctant, he chose a small group of eight people, not far from Di Bar, according to the orientation, it is already out of Di Bar, closer to the demolition area-a bunch of people ’s congresses stopped there at night, Not like a good way.

Then he was shocked, I went ... Liu Hong was actually among these eight people?

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