That night, Yang Fei didn't have to think about it, and he knew that there would be a constant stream of visitors, so he wisely hid out.

Yang Fei sat at Muse for a while and drank a few glasses of wine.

The atmosphere of the muse is very good, with a sense of quietness in the midst of noise.

Each table is half-separated, and it will not be disturbed by each other, and it is even quieter than a cafe.

Yang Fei was drinking alone and reading the book.

"Sir, alone?"

A soft female voice came.

Yang Fei looked up at her.

She was wearing makeup, her long false eyelashes were curled up sharply, her lipstick and eyeshadow were shining under the dark light, her thick lips and a angular face.

Yang Fei said lightly: "I have friends, I have to go to the bathroom. You can find another place."

"Hehe, sir, you are so funny. I have been observing you for more than an hour, and you have always been alone. What kind of friend of yours does it take for more than an hour to go to the bathroom?"

The woman smiled and slowly sat down beside Yang Fei. A soft and boneless hand was placed on Yang Fei's shoulder.

An irresistible fragrance penetrated into Yang Fei's nose.

Yang Fei was about to speak when the woman put her other hand on his leg again.

"Sir," the woman exhaled heat in his ear, "Let me relieve your loneliness! I'm very cheap, only a hundred yuan."

Yang Fei took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars, and put it in front of her: "You can leave now."

The woman picked up the money and smiled charmingly: "Sir, you are so generous. You have paid all the money. Tonight, I have an hour to yours. Or you can also pay 400 yuan more, so I will belong to you all night..."

Yang Fei said: "If I were you, I should take the money and leave with tactfulness."

The woman folded the money, put it on her chest, and giggled, "Thank you, boss!"

As she said that, she wanted to lean over and kiss Yang Fei.

Yang Fei reached out to block her.

"You are so nice! I will miss you." The woman gave him a blowing kiss and left with her slim waist twisted.

Yang Fei frowned, thinking that Muse is so literary and elegant, and he has also been involved in such a person, and there is probably no pure place to come to drink in the future.

After drinking the wine in his glass, he didn't want to sit here anymore, put away the book and went out.

The mouse was waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, he immediately came over and asked Yang Fei to get into the car.

Yang Fei looked at the time and it was only nine o'clock in the evening. It was still too early to go back. He was too lazy to deal with those people. Suddenly, he thought of a good place to go and ordered the mouse to go.

The place he went to was Li Han’s music studio.

He has been here several times and is familiar with the way.

The studio has a particularly good sound insulation effect and no sound can be heard outside.

The thick door was not locked, so Yang Fei opened it with a push.

There are indeed people inside, and there are still many people.

However, Yang Fei did not see Li Han.

Others in the studio saw Yang Fei and waved to him.

Yang Fei smiled slightly.

A man with Shamatt hairstyle came over and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, are you looking for Sister Han? She is not here tonight, and she has something to come."

Yang Fei said oh, "Then you guys play, I'll leave."

He turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly he heard a crisp sound: "Hey, why are you here?"

Yang Fei looked back in shock and saw a woman's face flickering under the twilight and dark rotating lights, beating a drum.

She was chewing bubble gum in her mouth and spitting out a bubble from time to time. Her hands did not stop waving, but she shook her eyes at the stunned Yang Fei: "Hey, handsome guy, we haven't seen each other for only two days, so you don't know me? You noble man, you forget things too quickly, right?"
Chapter completed!