Half an hour later, Ye Xiong drove to the door of a Jingba.

This Jingba is relatively remote. At the entrance of a newly developed property, there are only a few motorcycles. It seems that the business is not good, maybe it is because it has been opened soon.

The sprinkler is very small, and if you don’t look carefully, you will almost ignore it.

Even the bar door signs are very small, with only a few carved into small characters with wood: Sentiment!

Ye Xiong parked the car at the door and walked in.

Unexpectedly, the outside is plain, but there is a unique world inside.

The entire bar is decorated with wood, giving people the feeling of walking into the center of a big tree.

Wooden floor, ceiling, tables and chairs, stairs.

At first glance, a wave of feelings surged in my heart, as if I had returned to the innocent era before, and felt very comfortable.

Because the seats Yang Xiaoqiao ordered were on the second floor.

When he was going up the stairs, Ye Xiong couldn't help but touch the handrail of the stairs and found that it was solid wood with a very hard texture, which looked very expensive.

If the whole bar is decorated with this kind of wood, then this small quiet bar has a decoration price of more than a few million.

In such a small corner, spending such a large price to decorate a quiet room, the business is bad and the bar sign is small. From this, we can see that the owner of this bar is either rich enough to have no place to spend it or is a psychopathic disease, otherwise it would be impossible to spend it like this.

There are more than a dozen booths upstairs, only three sitting people, two of whom are young couples, and the other one is on the booth, Yang Xiaoqiao is sitting there waiting.

Yang Xiaoqiao was wearing a pink silk half-sling dress on her upper body, tied it into flowers on one shoulder and wrapped it with a black rope, revealing half of her pink and white shoulders, looking casual with a hint of charm.

Ye Xiong's eyes fell on her naked shoulders and were immediately attracted.

At the corner of Lenshan, you can imagine that Yang Xiaoqiao's sexy outfit must be very charming.

Her hair dyed light yellow makes her look much more mature, not as cold as before.

At first glance, Ye Xiong felt that she had changed a lot.

"What's wrong?"

When Yang Xiaoqiao saw his eyes sweeping around him, he said a little embarrassedly: "Can you be a little over?"

What she said was the bare half of her shoulders.

"No, it's very beautiful!" Ye Xiong said sincerely.

Yang Xiaoqiao is the second only to Murong Ruyin among the women Ye Xiong has seen. She is not like Murong Ruyin's feeling of being in a way that is difficult to contact. She is the kind of girl that makes people long to have.

Dating a girl like this will make people feel that they are so young that they are so young. It is very comfortable to be with her, not as tired as they are with other women.

"I thought you didn't like it?" Yang Xiaoqiao stuck out her tongue and made a strange face.

"You are so good, much better than before. It seems that you have learned a lot of things at work."

"There is no way, society is too different from school. Sometimes, when facing some people you don't like, you must face it calmly." Yang Xiaoqiao sighed.

"When people live in this world, they always have to wear masks. Just don't wear masks in front of me." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"What to drink?"

“Will the wine here be expensive?”

After all, Yang Xiaoqiao invited him this time, so Ye Xiong naturally wouldn't let her spend too much. If she rushes to give the money, she doesn't like it, so he asked.

"It's even dozens of dollars, I'm afraid you won't get used to it." Yang Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

"Then let's have a cup of dozens of dollars. I'll try to get used to it."

The more you come into contact with this man, the more people like him.

Just like the saying just now, on the surface it is about trying cheap wine, but in fact, he is saving himself money.

He was not like other men, relying on his wealth and mightyness. He said as soon as he came up: If you like, just click, I'll ask.

He is a man who understands the psychology of girls very well. No wonder even Yang Xinyi, the most beautiful president in Jiangnan City, was attracted by him and could not help himself.

Yang Xiaoqiao couldn't imagine that this man was the man who first saw the one, teased himself when he met and asked him how much it cost to sleep for a night.

"Why are there any flowers on my face when I look at me like this?" Ye Xiong asked strangely when she saw her looking at her intently.

"No."

Yang Xiaoqiao quickly turned his face away, and his face turned red. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he waved to the bar: "Boss lady."

The boss lady came over and asked, "What do you two need?"

The boss's wife is about thirty years old, with wavy curly hair, her face is like a peach blossom, and her temperament is extraordinary. She is somewhat similar to Du Yuehua in style, but she is not as beautiful as Sister Hua, but her face has more wind and mulberry colors than Du Yuehua.

This is a woman with a story.

Ye Xiong was stunned when suddenly he was kicked under his feet, and then he realized, saying, "Give me the cheapest cocktail. My girlfriend said I couldn't drink it, so I'll drink it for her."

"I want a glass of fruit wine." Yang Xiaoqiao said.

"Two guys wait."

After the boss's wife left, Yang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but say, "Why, I'm in love with her again?"

"No, I just think this boss lady is not simple." Ye Xiong replied.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, she doesn't feel like she is ordinary people.

"It's just to see that they're fascinated!" Yang Xiaoqiao said a little jealously.

Ye Xiong stared at her and said seriously: "There is a woman in front of me who is ten times more beautiful than her and much younger than her. I like very much. If I look at another woman as crazy, wouldn't I be idiot?"

I have to say that this guy is quite good at talking, Yang Xiaoqiao believed it.

"How much do you think this bar costs to decorate?" Ye Xiong suddenly asked.

"About 300,000!" Yang Xiaoqiao replied.

She doesn't know much about decoration, she just guesses it.

"I guess I can only buy the wooden ladder over there for more than 300,000 yuan."

Ye Xiong pointed to the decoration of wood around him and continued: "The whole bar costs at least four or five million yuan. In the small bar costing four or five million yuan, there are dozens of yuan of wine, and when we order inferior wine, we are not at all unhappy. What does it mean?"

"It means she is not trying to make money at all." Yang Xiaoqiao replied instinctively.

"So I just found it strange. I looked at her more and had no other intentions." Ye Xiong explained.

"You can explain it."

“That’s how it is.”

Yang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but look around, and the more he looked, the more extraordinary he felt here.
Chapter completed!