Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 475 The Taste of Being a Little Wife (1)

Yun Fanfan stood in the bathroom, looking at the person in the mirror.

Wearing a waiter uniform, her hair was tied into a low ponytail with a black ribbon.

Some immature shadows can still be seen between the eyebrows and eyes, the eyes are big and lifeless, with red blood in them, and the blue and black under the eyes cannot be covered.

She didn't even have any makeup on her face, and she showed people the most primitive face. Although her face was haggard, it still couldn't hide her beauty.

Yun Fanfan felt that his head was a little dizzy, not only dizzy, but his body seemed to be still hot.

This feeling of being sick made her a little uncomfortable.

Xiaobaicai quickly analyzed the data and came to a conclusion: "The host is big, this body seems to be having a fever."

"En." She replied in a low voice, and then said, "Let's accept the plot first, so as to avoid any emergencies."

This is the plane of the Republic of China, and the current period is a very chaotic period.

The rich spend their time drinking and enjoying themselves, while the poor can only die poor.

Whether it is power or wealth, if you master one item, you can walk sideways in this era.

The original owner, Tang Xi, came to the capital with her fiancé. The capital is safer than other places, but it is also more complicated. If she wants to survive, she can only work hard to find a way out.

After Tang Xi and her fiancé stayed on the street for a few days, they woke up one morning and never saw each other again.

She could only look around, and was finally tricked into this place.

A karaoke hall called "Neon", where she works as a waitress and is responsible for serving wine.

Yun Fanfan felt a headache, why did he have a fiancé?
And she wasn't sure if the fiancé was him.

If it is, then she has to continue looking for a fiancé, if not... Well, the fiancé, who is not married yet, can be saved.

Yun Fanfan held on to his clothes.

She was wearing proper Republic of China clothes, a brown button-down top with black buttons, a burgundy skirt that reached her knees, and white socks and small black shoes.

The waitresses here all dress like this, which is quite conservative.

Out of the bathroom, across the corridor, she glanced at the front from the back.

On the stage is a dancer wearing a skirt with a large skirt. The dancer's costume is more gorgeous and unrestrained. In order to set off a good figure and attract people's attention, the color is bright and colorful, and the face is painted with powder and lipstick.

The hem of the skirt undulates with the dancing movements.

Standing at the forefront is the singing girl. The singing girl's voice is soft and waxy and sweet. When she lowers her voice, it becomes a ditty. In the shadow of her fragrant clothes, the movements of those people slow down accordingly. When her voice is higher, she suddenly becomes infinitely passionate stand up.

Some of the guests sat and drank without dancing.

This place is a place for recreation, and some people will bring their lovers or real wives here to play, just as a way to pass the time.

A few of them will also do some shady things in this place. Nihong has a special box, whether it is talking about things or doing other things, it is very private.

Before Yun Fanfan walked away, a waitress passed by.

This waitress is called Qingqing, no one knows what her real name is, they only know her name is Qingqing, so they all call her that.

The young man was one year older than her, with a delicate appearance and a hint of daughterly charm in his eyebrows. He looked both pure and touching.

Qingqing handed her the tray in his hand, with an anxious and slightly painful look on his face.

"Xixi, can you help me serve this wine to the guests over there? I'm in pain like hell"

(End of this chapter)