Song Xiang understood. Lu Zechen had raised a female star before, but she had been divorced. Recently, the girl had provoked someone, and she rushed to crawl onto Lu Zechen's bed, causing Gu Lian to bump into her.
"She didn't buy it well, so I used a knife and slashed her face twice."
Song Xiang took a breath, and it made her hairy when she thought about the scene at that time.
"What about Lu Zechen?"
"I don't know." Gu Lian took a sip of wine and said casually: "I came out after the fight and ignored him."
Song Xiang was silent.
"Go to the hospital to have your eyes checked first. I think your injuries are not serious."
Gu Lian shook his head and leaned on her shoulder, "I won't go, it's annoying."
Song Xiang smoothed her hair and patted her back gently, "Then take a rest before going."
Gu Lian responded softly, turned her head, and buried her face in the crook of Song Xiang's neck.
Song Xiang felt something warm coming out, and then heard Gu Lian sniff.
She felt uncomfortable and secretly scolded Lu Zechen like shit.
While feeling depressed, Gu Lian suddenly sat up straight.
"I don't want to think about it anymore, it's annoying, get up and be happy."
"Ah?" Song Xiang was confused.
Gu Lian stood up, stepped on the coffee table to get the wine bottle in the distance, and blew directly into his mouth.
Many people around saw her drinking so boldly and immediately gathered around her.
"good!"
There was a roar.
Gu Lian drank half of the bottle, then shook off the bottle and dragged Song Xiang towards the center of the dance floor.
The music was deafening and the lights were so bright that people were blinded.
Song Xiang was forcibly dragged away, and it was not easy to lose face to Gu Lian, so she could only dance with Gu Lian.
Gu Lian was really angry. He danced for a while and then directly dragged Song Xiang onto the big stage.
Song Xiang's pole dancing was taught by her. If they really wanted to compete against each other, Song Xiang wouldn't be able to keep up with her rhythm.
There was a crowd of people under the stage, and the roof almost burst open with their roar.
Song Xiang bravely took the tube and followed Gu Lian throughout the whole process.
She was still wearing the same dress she wore when going out, which was not very suitable for pole dancing and made it difficult to use her hands and feet.
But when the atmosphere arrived and I was infected by the cheers of the crowd, my brain became a little difficult.
…
Shao Yingqi was dragged out. Their family was very strict and he never went to the bar.
Once he came out for the first time, he encountered exciting things.
"Damn, this girl is so hot." I said to a friend who came here.
Shao Yingqi almost thought he had seen it wrong.
The woman on the stage circled the steel pipe. Although her movements were conservative, her eyes were seductive and she lowered her head slightly, showing her infinite charm.
The light was dazzling, and he looked at it again and again, and then burst out, "Fuck!"
It's really someone I met during the day.
He wiped his face, ignored the shouts of the people around him, and took out his cell phone to take pictures.
Big news.
…
Yan family
Yan Han slept until six o'clock. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were dark.
"Song Xiang?"
No response.
He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat up.
The mobile phone on the bedside kept vibrating, which gave him a headache.
I picked up my phone impatiently and found that it was a message from Shao Yingqi. Someone I had not contacted for eight hundred years actually took the initiative to send him a message.
Click on it to see a series of pictures.
"Brother, is this your woman?"
Yan Han frowned and opened the picture with cold eyes.
In the picture, Song Xiang is leaning on the steel pipe, gasping for breath with exhaustion, and his eyes are blurred.
He gripped the phone tightly, wanting to tear the person out of the screen.
"Song, Xiang!"
Without thinking too much, he turned around and started ringing the bell frantically without even putting on his clothes.