I arrived very early and hadn't started to get on the table. I sat on the bar and watched Xueer and her boyfriend, the young couple.

Most girls who come here to work as waiters or ladies don’t use their real names, but I just use their real names. Isn’t it just a name? What’s there?

I know Xue'er is not her real name either. She is a student of the Conservatory of Music. She is very elegant, clean and pure, and she is really beautiful.

I think I look good, of course I am not comparable to those top brands and courtesans. At least I am a real beauty. But when compared with her, I feel that I am half shorter, and the temperament of those who study art is different from that of us ordinary women.

I am just a person who likes to learn music. One is to rely on "score" and the other is to "tune".

Xueer's family is not in good condition, and art students like them are very expensive, so she works as a waiter here, just a "princess". She occasionally sings with her and earns some tips, and she is determined to find a job until she graduates from college.

This was once my ideal, seeing her was like seeing myself. Maybe this is why I took good care of her.

I just hope that she can survive until she graduates from college and not be like me.

Her boyfriend is not a child from a rich family. He looks handsome and looks like a simple child. Every time he comes here, he only orders a cup of water. This cup of water is not affordable for them, so every time I meet it, they will be kept in my account. Although I am not a rich person, I can still afford this amount of money and I am willing to pay.

I am very envious of them when I look at them. It is a kind of happiness to be a student, and this pure love will only exist in the student stage.

When it was time to work, there was still a constant singing and dancing in the night. Not long after, a group of people came, and they looked like they were not ordinary people.

The boss, who I had never seen several times, also came here and personally delivered it to the top floor private room. It was not a place where nouveau riche with only money could enter. Before a few ladies entered the private room, my mother specifically told them not to make any mistakes.

Six or seven people came to them, and the lights in the private room were a little dim. I didn't dare to observe them blatantly. I lowered my head and poured them wine and ordered songs. I only noticed that there was a pretty young man sitting in the corner, who was very beautiful.

In fact, I have seen many men over the years, and many good-looking men. There are not only ladies and young masters in the night, which are specially prepared for guests with special needs.

I have seen those young masters, but I heard that they were carefully selected and the quality is indeed good.

To be honest, he is very beautiful and has delicate facial features. I have always thought that beauty is used to describe women. If a man is described in the word "beauty", he is really useless to be a man.

I once said this to Feiyan. When Feiyan heard it, she asked me, "Are you sure you really think so? Are you sure you are not mixed with personal emotions? Are you sure you didn't deliberately vilify them because of their delicate facial features and skin as snow? Are you sure you don't envy, jealousy or hate?"

I was speechless.

Well, I admit, their existence really makes me feel like I'm a ruthless woman.

Since someone makes me so ashamed, I will make them unable to be men!

Lin Chu is one of them.

Lin Chu has been a young master in the night for a long time, at least he was here when I came.

It is said that he has never accompanied a guest.

It is said that the boss is very fond of him.

It is said that the reason why he does not accompany the guests is because he is the boss's special favor.

Everything is just a saying, and it’s unknown who it says. As for what relationship he has with the boss, I don’t see it.

Lin Chu's handsome face has delicate facial features and good skin, which makes me amazed.

I once asked him humbly, "What brand of facial cleanser do you use?"

He blinked, "Face Cleanser? Oh, six                                                        

“Sixgod? Never heard of it.”

He looked contemptuous at the time, "I haven't heard of sixgod? It's an internationally renowned luxury brand. Save the time to save money to buy it. It's very useful!"

I nodded vigorously, "Okay."

It took a long time to find out that what he said was Liushen Green Tea Soap.

md, I wanted to beat him to death.

There is nothing wrong with Lin Chu except for boys and girls who love to fool me.

The man in front of him is different. He has handsome facial features, calm expression, and does not speak much, but has a strong sense of existence. The kind of spirit he exudes is not something that ordinary men have, it cannot be pretended, but it is the kind of nobleness and domineeringness that is immersed in the money and power accumulated by several generations. You can tell at a glance that it is a person you cannot mess with.

Is this the aura of rumors in the world?

Everyone else laughed carefully, "Young Master Zuo" and he looked like he ignored him, just like the Supreme Emperor.

A group of people seemed to be quite good at coming of age. To treat him respectfully, it turns out that people with status and status are also divided into levels, which is so pitiful.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the young talent who was originally dressed was revealed.

Under the dim light, it looked ugly. I felt that they wanted to grow more hands to stick to the lady's chest and legs.

I remember when I first came, I felt disgusted when I saw it, but now I am numb.

My eyelids kept twitching that day. I remember a book I read when I was a child said that eyelids twitching because of the poor blood circulation on my face, so I could only comfort myself like this.

Because I put on eye makeup, I didn't dare to rub it hard. It jumped faster and faster, making me feel panicked. I always felt that something would happen that day, but it really happened. However, it had nothing to do with me, so I should be able to say that.

If I name the incident that night, I think it should be called a bloody incident caused by a song.

Halfway through the drink, Xueer came in to deliver the fruit plate. When several men saw her, their eyes were like wolves, and they were emitting green light.

She respectfully knelt down and placed the fruit plate on the table. The collar of her uniform was so low that the spring light suddenly appeared as soon as she bent down. In the noisy private room, I could almost hear the sound of swallowing.

This group of men with sperm brains! I gave her a wink at her and told her to leave quickly, but it was still too late.

A man wearing glasses spoke drunk, "Slowly, get me a grape."

Xue'er could only feed her grapes to his mouth. When the man bit her grapes, he licked Xue'er's fingers, "It's so sweet!"

Xueer shuddered, too, just looking at me makes me feel disgusted. It's so tmd pervert!

He looks quite gentle, but now I can only say that the gold and jade are all bad, but unfortunately he has a good face.

He was drunkenly crossing the table, hooked Xueer's chin with his index finger, and asked with his head tilted, "Have you seen you before? New?"

Xueer lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "Yes, I just arrived not long ago."

"No wonder, can you sing?"

Xueer glanced at me and shook her head slightly.

She immediately understood, "I'm sorry, I won't."

I laugh in my heart, smart!

The man suddenly laughed, made a drink, took out a stack of money from his bag, and threw it on the table in front of us, "Sing a song, these are yours, just one song."

Xueer lowered her head, and I knew she was shaken.

In the past, when such a situation occurred, several other ladies had already scrambled to sing, but today they were all explained in advance, and no one dared to move, and they all watched obediently.

After a few seconds, Xueer went to the singing station.

At that moment, I felt very sad.

In today's society, why do so many people think that money is omnipotent? Why do so many people think that as long as you have money, no problem is it? It is because people like us exist.

I have no intention of belittle Xueer. I know that money is very important for those who study art.

I was just worried about her, and she would be more dangerous if she stayed in this room for one more second.

I felt more and more uneasy when I saw all the men present staring at Xue'er's butt.

It's worthy of being professional, and as soon as she spoke, I saw the surprise on their faces.

After being surprised, the heat in my eyes became more and more obvious.

I suddenly remembered a sentence from the heroine in the purple-popular Qing Palace drama a few years ago, "My mother said that a woman without talent is virtue."

Now I just want to tell her that your mother is right!

After Xueer finished singing, the man took the lead in clapping with a satisfied smile and walked slowly. Suddenly the smile on his face gradually distorted and his voice became gloomy, "Didn't you say you can't sing?"

Sure enough, the sky has changed, and the wind and clouds have surging for a moment, and it has been unpredictable.

"I……"

Without warning, Xueer slapped her hard in the face, and Xueer fell to the ground.

I helped Xue'er up. After drinking, the man took a drink, his hands were not light or heavy. Her face immediately became swollen, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and tears fell down.

Xueer was trembling all over, she was scared.

Perhaps no one expected that he would suddenly change his face, and was shocked by his actions. Except for the man sitting in the corner, he also kept drinking in his position just now, and his expression on his face did not change much, and he didn't even mean to look at him. The cufflinks emitted a dazzling light under the dim light, as dazzling as his indifference.

He staggeredly picked up the bottle and poured a full glass of wine, and handed it to Xueer, "I drink this glass of wine, I just pretend that nothing happened just now, and the money is still yours."

Xueer shook more and more violently, and looked at him in horror, "Sorry, sir, we have regulations that the waiter cannot drink with the guests."

"What a breaking rule? If I ask you to drink, you have to drink. Do you want to stay in the city again? Do you know who I am? Even your boss has to offer me, let alone drink a glass of wine. Even if I kill you today, no one dares to say anything!"

He looked arrogant and domineering.

This is a group of beasts, domineering and moody.

I'm pretty sure he's drunk too much.

First, there are two types of people who come here to play. One is a man who can only have fun in the first floor lobby, and the other is a man who can be rich and capable of

There are two types of people who can enter the private room. One is the nouveau riche who is afraid that others will not know. They can only play in the private room on the second floor. The other is the real power and powerful people who are afraid that others will know. Just like these few people now, he has begun to report to his house, which means he has drunk too much. Second, he obviously has forgotten the ancestor sitting in the corner. He was a slave just now and turned to his face and turned to his uncle.

"Do you think the money is not enough?" After saying that, he winked. The man sitting next to him just now took another stack of money. He looked over with drunken eyes and looked proud, "How is it, is it enough?"

Xue'er looked at me at a loss. Xue'er didn't know how to drink, she had never drunk it. If that glass of wine continued, let's not talk about what would happen to her. I think these men would definitely do something else to continue to make trouble.

The current situation is far from being solved with just a glass of wine.

He may think that Xueer wants to greet but refuses, and wants to increase her value. The lady in the playground is very useful.

But I know that Xue'er is not that kind of person, she is just a little girl, not so many colorful things. If she is an ordinary guest, I will go up and persuade her, but these people are not something I can offend. Otherwise, the boss and mommy would not be so nervous.

I was also a little confused and didn't know what to do.

"A last question, do you drink it?"

Xueer covered her face, and the pear blossoms were raining, "I'm sorry, I really can't drink."

"Ha, it's great. Are all women in the night now learning to be good women? Don't drink? I still don't believe this evil today!" After that, I smashed my glass on the ground, and fragments splashed everywhere.

As he said that, he came over to pull Xueer's arm. Xueer struggled desperately. As he pulled, the collar of the clothes became bigger and bigger, the button on his chest broke open, and the man's eyes turned red, and the inside was full of **.

My heart immediately became cold.
Chapter completed!