Private Technology

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"Ah, I like this lively place." Liu Mengmeng closed his head and said loudly when he entered the bar, the noise of the hustle and bustle, and the flashing lights.

In such a noisy environment, it is difficult to be heard by others without speaking loudly.

I do n’t know how many times Ming Guan went to in my lifetime, and there was no money at that time, and many things were forgotten. Fortunately, Liu Mengmeng is a veteran. In some ways, her life in the Moonlight clan is also very difficult.

"One dried fruit and one squid shred, then another fruit platter, then a hortoni, and then an ice bucket." Liu Mengmeng didn't even look at the list, ordered directly, and then pulled out a money clip from the bag. Hit the head of the old man and pay the bill directly.

First pay and then drink. This is the habit of the bar. Guan Ming doesn't care about it, but he is curious about the surrounding layout.

The position is a card seat. The two large sofas do not sit opposite each other, but look like an angle of 120 °. There is a low table in the middle. The other place is empty and you can directly see the dance floor. The view is pretty good.

Moving the sofa, Liu Mengmeng brought the two chairs together, shaking his body with the music, and then shouting to Guan Ming, "How about here? Isn't it great!" Shaking his small body, his eyes stared brightly. Dance floor.

"It's okay, it's just a bit noisy." Guan Ming also turned his head and responded aloud.

Liu Mengmeng looked up and smiled, but said nothing.

The waiter served wine very quickly, and put it on the table in about two or three minutes.

I didn't know the brand of red wine. I didn't even hear it. Liu Mengmeng took out egg-sized ice **** from the ice bucket, one cup per glass, and then poured the wine.

However, Guan Ming noticed that this wine glass is a flat-bottomed glass with many cuts on the surface, but the lighting is very beautiful. The inner bottom is round, and the capacity of the glass is not much.

"Cheers!" Stuffed Guan Ming with a cup, then shouted toast. Before Guan Ming responded, he suffocated a cup, and then poured himself a cup.

Guan Guan shook his head with a smile, then took a sip. The drink was white, sweet, and tasted of wine. This is his most intuitive feeling for this drink.

"Look over there, how about that woman?" Poked Guan Ming's shoulder, Liu Mengmeng said in Guan Ming's ear, while secretly pointing at a curvaceous woman on the dance floor, mainly hot.

"Wow, it's not bad." Guan Ming's aesthetics is normal. In the face of a woman who has more clothes than bikinis, Guan Ming doesn't shy away from the scenery.

"Haha, I can see a lot of beautiful women every time I come, and I am always interested." After hearing Guan Ming's words, Liu Mengmeng was also very proud. Then he thought about it and raised the next door to signal the waiter to come over.

"One more Dondini, one dozen Qingdao, and two more cups." The order was Liu Mengmeng, and the payer was Liu Mengmeng, twice in a row, which made this same waiter's look at Guan Ming a bit interesting. Already.

"Afraid of smell?" Guan Ming asked, raising the glass.

"~" The current bar music is Korean music, which may be interfered by the language. Liu Mengmeng is soaring in English.

Use a toothpick to fork up the sliced ​​pineapple. It is leaning on the outside. It tastes sweet and slightly irritates the mouth.

Wu Guanming didn't know anything about agriculture, but he knew that as long as there was demand, let alone fruits, roses would be fresh all year round.

"Wow!" With a glass in one hand and a fist in the other, Liu Mengmeng shook his head and shook his head in his seat, and his mouth made a voice of unknown meaning.

At least in Guan Ming's opinion, this behavior, because he hasn't been to the bar for a long time.

In his last life, he rarely went to the bar. After his marriage, his wife did not like this occasion, and Guan Ming was insulated from the bar.

Not as active as Liu Mengmeng, Guan Mingshu rested comfortably in a sofa chair, taking a sip of sweet wine from time to time, watching people on the dance floor, from time to time, women with explosive bodies came into view, of course, there were some He was dressed in strange clothes and even hugged his buttocks on the dance floor, but Guan Ming didn't find anyone to stop it. It probably stopped when he got into trouble.

After all, this kind of environment is very helpful in itself.

"Aren't you going up and jumping for a while?" Liu Mengmeng kept twisting in the sofa, Guan Ming turned her head and asked her.

"Hey, what am I going to do, I want to see the beauty below!" Liu Mengmeng said with confidence, grabbed a handful of dried fruits, and stared at the dance floor while shaking, and then threw the dried fruits one by one into his mouth, but he threw five. You can only eat one if you drop four.

"But look over there, if you go to the dance floor, you can play black hands." Guan Ming pointed to the edge of the dance floor on the right side. There is no longer a man and a woman beating on the other side, but sticking together and kissing, while holding each other The waist began to shake, Guan Ming believed that if it was not the clothes of all evil, they would have been in negative contact.

"What a joke, it will be treated as a neurosis. Besides, there is a special bar." Liu Mengmeng rolled his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ maybe it really helped. She didn't even think that Guan Ming was her boss. problem.

"Uh ..." Guan Ming was speechless. After all, such a bar would really be treated as a neurosis by two women ...

I wanted to ask what that kind of bar looked like, but he was afraid of being dragged in by Liu Mengmeng. If he went to the wrong bar and saw a man winking at himself, Guan Ming felt that future history textbooks would record this, as if Turing, the great scientist, is famous for his homosexual love.

Music always has time. Although I do n’t understand, Guan Ming thinks the melody is very good. Then, when changing the time of the song, Guan Ming looked at Liu Mengmeng and said, "The song just sounded good, what's the name?"

"10, 10-Minutes, oh ..." Liu Mengmeng cried out immediately after finishing the song title.

Guan Ming has been watching Liu Mengmeng. From stagnation to crying, the time seems to be fast, but it feels very slow. There is tears in his eyes and it bursts out. He seems to see Granny Qiong Yao's TV series. Guan Ming does not He knew what was going on, and following her eyes, his pupils narrowed instantly, and he looked at the man and the woman walking down the dance floor stupidly.

The woman wore a navel dress and leaned her head on the man's arms. Her charming makeup mixed her unique beauty. The man was holding the woman's waist and his fingers were politely extended into the low-waisted jeans. The surrounding environment.

If Guan Ming didn't know this woman, he wouldn't be surprised at all, and would even guess the situation after the two with the worst malicious intentions, because there are several men and women on the dance floor.

But the problem is that he really knows that woman.

Zhao Lili, future technology front desk, junior student, and also Liu Mengmeng ... girlfriend.