Erhan got out of the car. He wanted to throw a coin into the timer, turned his head and looked at it. "Yi Zhi Ge Ge said, "It's rare to change into new clothes. It's very solemn, as if his son-in-law came to the door..."

The old palace beside him laughed.

The group of three drove dozens of miles today. Of course, they were not Xiao Lan's future father-in-law, but came to fulfill Jiang Zhihan's promise and pay the bill for these two old men to watch the stripper.

After walking a few steps, I looked up and saw a big sign...Island.

Lao Gong nodded and praised, "This name is direct and powerful."

Xiaolan looked at the two enrolled friends worriedly, "I would like to remind the two bosses that the rules here are very strict, and I can only move my eyes but not move, let alone move."

Jiang Zhihan and Lao Gong spitted him together, "Precaution yourself." The research was done thoroughly."

The tickets for the club entrance are very cheap, but they cost ten dollars per person. In the evening, it's not a weekend, and there are not many people inside. The heating is very strong, and the waiter is a girl in a three-point style. Jiang Zhihan ordered three bottles of beer casually, but the price is three or five times more expensive than outside.

I sat down and drank a few sips of beer, and the next performance began.

Due to the low-key nature of the Orientals, the seats chosen by the three were not closest to the stage.

Xiaolan sighed, "Black sister..."

Jiang Zhihan Heng glanced at him, "Don't engage in racial discrimination." Xiao Lan muttered, "The lips are too thick."

The old palace next to him sighed, "It's a little thicker."

Jiang Zhihan was not angry, "Damn. You both came here to look at your lips."

Fifteen minutes later, the second dancer appeared.

This time Xiaolan sighed again.

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "Isn't satisfied with this?"

Xiaolan sighed again, "It's such a pity here. It's simply a template for my dream lover, my buddy..."

The girl on the stage has a delicate figure but bulging front and back. She is an Asian girl. Like many Asian girls here, her skin color is slim, with long limbs. Her facial features are small, her eyebrows are thin, and her eyes are very flexible. She has a unique temperament from the inside out. Even if she stands on a small stage with ambiguous lights in three-point style, she gives people a pure feeling than sex.

Jiang Zhihan said annoyedly: "After discriminating against skin color, you guy!" He turned to look at Lao Gong. He had gone from leaning against the back of the chair just now to leaning forward, his face was solemn, and he seemed to have not heard the conversation between the two people at all.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned for a moment, closed his mouth and watched the performance carefully.

The music fell down. The performance ended. Xiaolan put her fingers to her mouth, whistled loudly, and applauded with the other audience members in the room. This guy looked like an old customer! Jiang Zhihan's eyes turned, and Lao Gong was still in the position he had just now, without moving.

Jiang Zhihan flattened his mouth. After a while, he saw the waiter coming over and waved to her, "Did that girl just now jump and criticize?"

The girl said, "Of course, I'll call you, sir." She twisted her butt and left.

Xiaolan looked at Jiang Zhihan, "Boss. You are silent and look very experienced."

Jiang Zhihan said: "This girl was dancing for Lao Gong. Which one do you want? Black sister?"

Xiaolan waved her hands repeatedly, "I want this..."

Jiang Zhihan frowned, "This is not very good."

Seeing that she had ignited 3 engines, Jiang Zhihan let go and kicked the gangster's butt. He walked towards the car with his body slanted, and the light at the corner of his eyes locked the man. The United States is not like in China, where there are many people with guns. Jiang Zhihan was holding 12,000 alerts in his heart, walked quickly to the car door, and quickly got in.

Through the car window, Jiang Zhihan could hear the man cursing on the ground. As soon as Karin stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out of the parking lot. With a bang, it seemed like a small stone hit the trunk.

Karin turned right and was already on the main road. She glanced at Jiang Zhihan quickly and said, "Sorry, I've caused you trouble." Do you want to call the police?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head, "No," but I think you'd better not do it here..."

Karin nodded, "I decided just now. Actually, there is a family next to our school, and the security there is quite good."

Jiang Zhihan looked at her and found it was not easy for girls. In addition to studying, she also worked in a restaurant. But unlike some people Jiang Zhihan knew in China, Karin seemed very satisfied with her restaurant waiter life and never felt that it was a burden or something bad.

More than twenty minutes later, Audi stopped below Karin's residence. This was a two-story building along the street. It seemed like a shop downstairs and a house upstairs.

Karin turned off the fire, was silent in her seat for two seconds, and said, "Do you want to go up and sit?"

Jiang Zhihan was stunned, as if this sentence was very familiar and had heard it somewhere. He thought hard, and it seemed that it was when he was with Qu Yingmei and her two friends one night.

Jiang Zhihan came to his senses and said, "No, it's too late today. You can rest early, don't worry too much."

Karin nodded, "Well, then, "Good night."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Good night."

The two opened the car door together, Karin got out of the car and went home, and Jiang Zhihan walked around the body and went to the driver's seat.

Karin took a few steps and suddenly turned around and said, "That hand is great today!"

Jiang Zhihan turned around and said in surprise: "What?"

Karin made a gesture, and the word "Kung Fu" was actually a straight word, speaking Chinese. Jiang Zhihan was stunned and then realized. He looked over and saw that the girl's posture looked very similar to the gesture that Li Long often made, and she looked decent, and couldn't help but laugh.

Stopped his smile, Jiang Zhihan said softly, "You go up. I'll watch you go up here." It was getting late. In the past, he had to see girls home and wait until they saw them enter the door.

Karin looked at him in surprise. After a while, she waved her hand at him and walked upstairs without looking back.

There was a burst of rapid footsteps. In less than half a minute, she poked her head out from the balcony on the second floor and waved to Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan leaned against the car and looked up inadvertently. The full moon was like a silver plate, sprinkling silver light on her body, and a graceful silhouette was drawn.

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