Thirty-ninth Raiders

But for some reason, the waiter looked a little cold, they didn't dare to step forward, they could only watch the man walk behind the bartending table, pick up the cup with his long fingers and wipe it, everyone's attention turned to his hand , I found that the hands were also very good-looking, white and slender, there were some faint shadows at the sharp joints, and the shape was even more beautiful under the flickering light.

He sat alone behind the bartending table with his eyes lowered, his eyelashes drooping, his quiet appearance was incompatible with the warm atmosphere, like a touch of gray in a colorful world, his inexplicably attractive sight gave him a sense of indifference and calmness. I can't say that kind of temperament, but the girls all liked it together very much, shoving and shoving someone to ask for contact information.

Soon, someone ordered a glass of wine.

The waiter behind the counter raised his eyes, put the wine glass in the tray, and walked over.

The girls in other areas suddenly felt a little regretful, and they lowered their heads and whispered, watching the long-legged little brother bring the wine glass to him.

On the sofa over there are a few girls with heavy makeup and bright make-up. They are young, but their clothes are very revealing. They are chewing gum. You push me and I push you, smiling as the waiter approaches. When the other party leaned over to put the tray down, the girl on the edge of the sofa blinked, feeling that there was a faint fragrance lingering around, not strong, not even like a men's perfume, but rather like the unique scent of the other party, a little cool. In the night dance floor with strong perfume and alcohol, it was very tempting to be clean, and she couldn't help but move towards the other party.

But looking at the beautiful hand in front of her and putting down the tray, she didn't dare to get too close for some reason.

In the middle of the sofa, the girl headed by this group of people asked with a smile, "Is it your first day at work, little brother? I haven't seen you before."

However, under the gazes of the girls, Luo Sheng calmly put down the tray, as if he hadn't heard her question, and politely replied, "Hurry up."

Then turned to leave.

The girls were stunned and looked at each other.

"Hey...Wait!" The girl in the middle quickly stopped him.

The guests who can appear in the Qingshui Club, even if they are not high-ranking nobles, must be rich people with mines at home. The same is true of several girls here, especially the one who is in the lead. His family is very good, but his parents don't care much, so he is more rebellious and publicized.

I have seen a lot of dirty things in the night show, and I have even seen someone pay and take the waiter to a corner to make ambiguous things. These girls are immune to good-looking boys, and they are not happy when they meet ordinary looks. waves. In the end, I didn't expect to come out to play today and meet a new little brother. I have nothing to say from his appearance to his height. How can he let him go so easily. The girl at the head stood up, raised her eyebrows, took out a wad of cash from her bag, and handed it over, "A tip for you. Sit down and have a few glasses of wine with us."

"..."

Luo Sheng frowned slightly. I didn't expect to meet such a guest when I first arrived. He didn't like this face very much since he was a child. As a strong-willed soldier, he was a little troubled when he looked good. Usually, he would encounter a lot of trouble when he went out to do camouflage tasks, and it was too easy to be noticed in the crowd.

He didn't answer, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm sorry I can't drink, I wish you a good time."

The monitor suddenly thought silently in his heart.

Someone said to come to prostitute him. What about people?