resentment

Gu Jingchen went into the bathroom to wash up, Jiang Jingshu pinched his nose and picked up his clothes.

The black suit jacket was soaked in rainwater, crumpled into a ball, and looked completely scrapped. Jiang Jingshu carefully stretched out two fingers, and took out all the important items in the pocket.

A wallet, a golden platinum card.

And his shirt... Jiang Jingshu's eyes paused slightly, and she fell on the collar of the shirt. There was a bright red lip print on it, which was deeply imprinted in her eyes.

Thrill seeking?She wants to see the so-called new stimulus that Gu Jingchen said...

By accident, Jiang Jingshu picked up the platinum card, with four large characters printed on it shining brightly.

Fuchen Baishi is a high-end entertainment and music city, where no one cares who you are, where you come from or what kind of status you are, as long as you meet one of the two points, the former means you have enough money, the latter means you have money Enough good looks to make the former pay for you.

And the merger of the two is the rare Tiancai Bai Fumei.

When Jiang Jingshu walked into the gate of BES with her 42-inch long legs holding Gu Jingchen's diamond VIP gold card in her hand, the waiter who received her had a fierce light in her eyes, looking at her as if she was looking at a human-shaped banknote machine .

This is the first time Jiang Jingshu has set foot in this kind of entertainment city.

The venue was full of feasting lights and drunkenness, and men and women were fascinated by the shaking sound waves as if they had taken drugs.

Jiang Jingshu chose the corner seat to sit down, looking curiously at the dancing faces.

"Hey, is the little girl here to play alone?"

This is the most marginal seat of Baishi. If you don't pay special attention, it will be easily overlooked. This seat is mostly vacant on weekdays, but tonight there is a woman sitting there.

This woman was dressed very casually, with a shirt and jeans, long black hair hanging behind her, and a peaked cap on her head, so her face could not be seen clearly.

The more mysterious it is, the more it can arouse a man's curiosity. The middle-aged man was immediately attracted by her eyes, and walked towards her involuntarily.

Jiang Jingshu stared expressionlessly at the man in front of her, with a bloated figure, a greasy tone, a mess of famous brands, and a black Hermès belt tightly wrapped around her watermelon-sized beer belly, a typical upstart image.

"What's the matter? Do you want to have a few drinks with my brother?" The middle-aged man smiled charmingly.

Jiang Jingshu glanced at him indifferently, "Uncle, really, it seems that you haven't been running for a few years, so don't overdraw your life here, okay?"

"Hey, it's still a little pepper!" The middle-aged man became more interested. He shook the car key in his hand and said seductively: "Stay with me all night, how about this sports car being yours?"

Jiang Jingshu smiled, her face became more beautiful, and the middle-aged man stared straight at her. She slowly took out a black bottle from her handbag and played with it in her hand.

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man asked in confusion.

Jiang Jingshu looked at him calmly, "Now you have two choices, one is to leave quietly, and the other is to help me try the new anti-wolf spray."

Wolf spray?The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Little girl, you are so funny, but you are right, I am really a wolf, and I am still a pervert who covets you." After speaking, a salty pig's hand took the opportunity to caress you The back of Jiang Jingshu's hand.

This uncle is not only ugly, but also has a bad head.

Jiang Jingshu immediately raised the spray, pressed it lightly, and the pungent and irritating gas poured into the middle-aged man's eyes accurately.