"What's wrong?" The keen Luo Xi turned his head and asked her.
Chen Xing himself felt inexplicable, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay."
Then he held his cousin in one hand and Huanhuan in the other, looked up at the plaque and muttered word by word. The remaining firecrackers and smoke at the door indicated that the store had just opened. Two little boys with bow tie stood at the door to greet the guests, nodded and bowed to check the invitation in the guests' hands.
"Huanhuan, what is this club doing? Do you do the SPA?"
Chen Xing followed Huanhuan in. The door could not be seen, nor was it luxurious. When he entered, he had to turn over an alley, then turn around and flashed across a side, and continued walking in. Through the overlapping satin curtains, he pushed open a large black iron door, and his eyes suddenly felt enlightened.
Huanhuan laughed, the waiters who kept shuttled around, and the male waiters were all so handsome that they made people feel excited. There are all kinds of things.
"It's not a beauty salon, it's a paradise for women. Haha, I'll take you to see it."
Luo Xi, who was hugging Chen Xing, had a fun curve on the corner of her mouth. She probably had guessed where this was.
"I've booked a private room, let's talk about it first."
A male waiter guided them in front, and Chen Xing looked around, and was a little confused.
I secretly sighed: Why are the waiters here all men, from teenagers to thirties, with all kinds of figures and types, but they are undoubtedly handsome guys. She didn't see a waitress, but there were many female customers, in groups of three or five, walking towards the private room with a smile.
"Why are there people performing in the hall but there are no audiences? Let's stay and see?" Chen Xing couldn't help but stop seeing a few men standing on the stage and dancing.
Huanhuan leaned into her ear: "It's okay, everyone is watching in the private room. There are projections, and they watch the live broadcast in the private room." After all, they are girls, and they don't want to let others know when they come out to play. It's so good to be in the private room. When you close the door, you can be crazy as you like, and no one will feel restrained or uncomfortable.
"Let's go." Luo Xi seemed to have seen such a place, and he used to holding Chen Xing's hand.
Huanhuan was dancing in front of her.
As soon as the waiter brought the three of them into the private room, the TV in the private room lit up. There were two friends who were happy to turn on the TV and greeted them over to sit.
On the LCD screen:
At this time, a woman wearing a red cheongsam stood in front of the microphone in the hall, and some people surrounded her.
"Hello everyone, I am Ji Yao. I'm very happy that you are here to visit my Acacia Gate today." The woman was tall and generous: "I won't say much nonsense. I think the people I know today are all people I know, and those friends I don't know are also very happy to meet here today. Below, please invite our store manager Yu Rong."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hall suddenly became boiling.
In the private room where Chen Xing is located, someone pressed the microphone and whistled, and the sound directly reached the hall. It was such a humanized design.
Immediately, I could see the banned man walking up from the TV screen, the store manager named Yu Rong, wearing a white shirt and a small bow tie. His dress was obviously in a normal manner, but a woman's heart could quickly rise to a sense of evil thoughts. "Love Side", the Women's Club.
Chen Xing shivered for no reason.
"What's wrong?" The keen Luo Xi turned his head and asked her.
Chen Xing himself felt inexplicable, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay."
Then he held his cousin in one hand and Huanhuan in the other, looked up at the plaque and muttered word by word. The remaining firecrackers and smoke at the door indicated that the store had just opened. Two little boys with bow tie stood at the door to greet the guests, nodded and bowed to check the invitation in the guests' hands.
"Huanhuan, what is this club doing? Do you do the SPA?"
Chen Xing followed Huanhuan in. The door could not be seen, nor was it luxurious. When he entered, he had to turn over an alley, then turn around and flashed across a side, and continued walking in. Through the overlapping satin curtains, he pushed open a large black iron door, and his eyes suddenly felt enlightened.
Huanhuan laughed, the waiters who kept shuttled around, and the male waiters were all so handsome that they made people feel excited. There are all kinds of things.
"It's not a beauty salon, it's a paradise for women. Haha, I'll take you to see it."
Luo Xi, who was hugging Chen Xing, had a fun curve on the corner of her mouth. She probably had guessed where this was.
"I've booked a private room, let's talk about it first."
A male waiter guided them in front, and Chen Xing looked around, and was a little confused.
I secretly sighed: Why are the waiters here all men, from teenagers to thirties, with all kinds of figures and types, but they are undoubtedly handsome guys. She didn't see a waitress, but there were many female customers, in groups of three or five, walking towards the private room with a smile.
"Why are there people performing in the hall but there are no audiences? Let's stay and see?" Chen Xing couldn't help but stop seeing a few men standing on the stage and dancing.
Huanhuan leaned into her ear: "It's okay, everyone is watching in the private room. There are projections, and they watch the live broadcast in the private room." After all, they are girls, and they don't want to let others know when they come out to play. It's so good to be in the private room. When you close the door, you can be crazy as you like, and no one will feel restrained or uncomfortable.
"Let's go." Luo Xi seemed to have seen such a place, and he used to holding Chen Xing's hand.
Huanhuan was dancing in front of her.
As soon as the waiter brought the three of them into the private room, the TV in the private room lit up. There were two friends who were happy to turn on the TV and greeted them over to sit.
On the LCD screen:
At this time, a woman wearing a red cheongsam stood in front of the microphone in the hall, and some people surrounded her.
"Hello everyone, I am Ji Yao. I'm very happy that you are here to visit my Acacia Gate today." The woman was tall and generous: "I won't say much nonsense. I think the people I know today are all people I know, and those friends I don't know are also very happy to meet here today. Below, please invite our store manager Yu Rong."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hall suddenly became boiling.
In the private room where Chen Xing is located, someone pressed the microphone and whistled, and the sound directly reached the hall. It was such a humanized design.
Immediately, I could see the banned man walking up from the TV screen, the store manager named Yu Rong, wearing a white shirt and a small bow tie. His dress was obviously in a normal manner, but a woman's heart could quickly feel a sense of evil thought.