Sylvie and Her New Owner

"You should sit in the corner and drink ice water." Fan Yao said mercilessly, "I'll order you a glass of orange juice later."

She secretly took out her mobile phone and sent an informative text message to the eldest lady, but she didn't get a response, she was worried, so she had to call, but the phone was turned off.

Queen's Bar, with a British-style decorated gate, parked outside the bar are all kinds of luxury cars that symbolize successful people. Some are bought, some are rented, but others can't tell the difference. The girl who is not in the middle asks you to borrow fire or asks you to give her a ride.

The bar street is a shopping mall during the day and a gluttonous feast at night.

"Do you still need tickets?" Hill frowned, she thought it was free.

"Women are half price." The conductor said with a smile.

Twenty for one person is not too expensive.Hill took out the money and walked in with Fan Yao.

It's like paradise inside.

Love and love, light and shadow, red and blue.Staggered lights, entangled limbs, explosive music, and the scent of wine.Blinding her eyes, the girl subconsciously covered her ears.

very noisy.

Or rather, hilarious, even shocking.

She has long forgotten the purpose of coming here, and her eyes have long been attracted by the pole dancer on the side.The slender waist is wrapped around the iron pipe in the middle like a snake, full of sexual allurement, she bounces around in place, and can't help screaming along with the crowd.

The girl has a nice body, she thought.

Fan Yao followed behind with a complicated expression on her face. She thought that the second young lady would be out of tune with the atmosphere here, but she didn't expect to adapt quickly. People here will release their desires, like wild animals. For some reason, she didn't I don't want the second lady who met for the first time to become like this.

But she has no position to do anything about.

Hill had seen enough of the pole dance, looked left and right, and went to listen to the rock music of the resident singer. The lyrics could not be heard clearly under the impact of the metal, and the singer shook his head and almost screamed out.

Her face was flushed with excitement, and the stage lights swept around, painting the audience like a group of demons dancing.Although I don't know what I'm doing, I just want to adapt to this atmosphere inexplicably.

In fact, she also has a lot to vent.

The pressure of being with Si Kongqing, the pressure of the college entrance examination involving the three of them, anxiety and confusion, she is actually... very weak.

Maybe she is destined not to have Long Aotian's life, even if she is reborn once, she is still an ordinary person.

She yelled out all the pressure, but after she yelled out, there was a burst of emptiness.

"Miss," Fan Yao stood next to her and protected her, "Go back?"

"It's all here, stay a little longer." Hill shook his head.

But staying here seems to have nothing to do.

She can't dance, and her writhing limbs on the dance floor are ambiguous and lingering. Maybe it's the unspoken rules of the bar. When you enter the dance floor, it means you "can afford it", even if a man touches you, you will always come.

She couldn't afford it, she didn't want her and Si Kongqing's love to go through any troubles, because she was afraid.

She was sitting and playing with her mobile phone, and Fan Yao stood behind her like a loyal guard.

But it's not like that in the eyes of others.

Without a male companion, the purpose of a woman coming to a bar is probably a man.

The person behind her is suspected to be a friend, and striking up a conversation can arouse her vanity in front of her friends.

She is playing with her mobile phone, which means she is bored, and this is the best time to make a move.

The man smiled confidently, held the wine glass, and walked towards the girl's wine table.

You can use the contents of her mobile phone as an entry point.

He squinted.

That's... Honkai 3?

PS: Sorry, due to personal affairs, I have been under a lot of pressure, my mood is unstable, and the update is very procrastinated.

Really Sorry.

Chapter 160 Four: Tears

The man held back the sentence that he wanted to strike up a conversation with, thinking what kind of weird thing would be playing a two-dimensional mobile game instead of dancing or drinking in a nightclub.

What should he say?What a coincidence, you play this too?Will it be considered a dead house?

In fact, he doesn't play this game, he just heard about it.

But he really wanted to date this girl—whether it's a one-night stand, a lot of night stands, or three years, the death penalty... just forget it.If you insist on the reason, it is probably obvious, this girl is different from the other "coquettish bitches" in the bar.

He decided to follow his usual train of thought.

"Miss, would you like a drink?" He walked over, revealing his luxury car keys unconsciously, "Please."

Hill raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

She realized that she was teased, and it was the first time she received such a straightforward hint, she almost turned backwards in fright.

"Don't drink, don't drink!" She quickly waved her hands, as if the drinks in the bar were all drugs.

Fan Yao stepped forward and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

The man turned his nose up, and returned angrily without even saying his name.

"Miss," Fan Yao couldn't help persuading, "You don't like this place either, so go home."

Hill didn't speak, she was inexplicably annoyed, she looked at the empty wine glass, but she really wanted to taste the feeling of being drunk.Once drunk to relieve her worries, she couldn't find the irritability that bothered her, so... Let the wine solve it.

"Hey, Sister Yao," she looked at Fan Yao, with the red and blue lights of the bar flashing in her eyes, "If I'm drunk, can you take me home?"

Fan Yao was taken aback for a moment, she wanted to say yes, but felt that it was more appropriate to say no.She was struggling, when suddenly, the phone vibrated, and it was the kind of forced reminder.

Missy's message!

She seemed to have grabbed hold of a life-saving straw, and when she opened it, the content of the message was only three words——

"Let her drink."

She trembled all over, could it be that the eldest lady installed a bug on her body?Or is there a bug on the second lady?

Fan Yao looked around, and soon, at a table not far away, she saw the eldest lady who nodded slightly to her. There was a striking suitcase beside the table, and she looked dusty.

Missy is back!

No wonder the phone was turned off before, was it on the plane?It seems that she just got off the plane and went straight to the Queen's Bar after receiving her previous report.She breathed a sigh of relief, if there is a problem, the eldest lady can just decide.

Sikong sat quietly and put on a beret.Poker couldn't see through her face, but she knew that she was definitely not happy.

After recording the first episode of the program, which will be aired this week, there will be at least three episodes without her.Although the instructor asked the students to stay in Suzhou and Hangzhou to train etiquette and singing skills, she took a leave of absence and came back just to see how her girl was doing.

As a result, after receiving such a big surprise, Hill wanted to drink in the bar alone.

——Oh, it's two people.

Hill also knows to consider his own safety, Si Kongqing is the only one who is satisfied with this.But being satisfied with this kind of thing is like a parent knowing that her child has committed a crime and knowing that the child has made an alibi. In essence, she is very dissatisfied.

What pressure and troubles can not be told to her?

She wanted to ask, but not now.

"Miss, what wine do you want?" After receiving the order, Fan Yao calmed down. She thought that the eldest lady must be very angry, so she couldn't help but look at Hill with pity.

"The most expensive!" Hill raised his hand.

Fan Yao hesitated: "The most expensive is five figures, are you sure?"

Hill wanted to say of course, but remembering that she had to swipe the card Si Kongqing gave her to drink the most expensive wine, worried about exposing herself to the bar, and was reluctant to part with the little money she earned from writing novels, she immediately faltered: "Still... or It's cheaper."

She didn't know the names of several kinds of wine at all, but only knew the brandy vodka that often appeared on TV, so she pretended to say grandly: "You can order, as you like."

Fan Yao nodded, and soon, the waiter brought a bottle of wine with a strange packaging, and several dried fruit plates. Fan Yao motioned for the waiter to leave, and put the wine directly in front of Hill.

Hill narrowed his eyes, reading the English on the bottle, "Royal..."

She didn't know the next word.

But she was embarrassed to ask what it was, how could the second young lady of Sikong's family lose face in front of the bodyguards!

Just drink it!

She poured herself a glass, the orange liquid was like amber poured into the quilt, or beer without foam, she sniffed it, it was a bit pungent, but also mellow.

Fan Yao will not tell her that this is the whiskey handpicked by the eldest lady.

People always feel more sad and drink more miserable.With deep feelings and a stuffy mouthful, Hill picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth suddenly——

Well!

The irritation that almost pierced her throat even made her shed a few tears.

"Miss," Fan Yao provoked maliciously, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Hill put down his glass and put on a calm smile. In fact, his throat was about to burn.

The wine was not good at all.

she thinks.

But dizzy, it is indeed Du Kang who can relieve worries.

And... try another cup?

It didn't seem that difficult to accept, even if she continued to drink it, she still felt that it tasted a little better.

Perhaps the taste buds are also drunk.

She suddenly thought of a lot of happy things, skating with Sikong Qing, shopping, autumn outings, she seemed to see the future, she bought a house with her own ability, and lived in it with Sikong Qing with rice, oil, salt and smoke.

She saw them married, with everyone's blessing.

She must have been drunk.

Getting drunk... so good.