This was Song Jing's first time in a place like a bar. In addition to the loud music that made people's heads hurt, and the performance of various paid items at the next table, she only had to show her the mingling of men and women on the spot.
Holding wine glasses in their hands, these people already feel that the King of Heaven is not as powerful as them.
Song Jing lowered his eyes indifferently, leaning on the back of the chair in a casual posture, clasping the rim of the wine glass with one hand, and holding a burning cigarette in the other. His posture was casual and full of gangsterism, very bossy.
Sha Manyin poured a glass of wine for the cowherd he had called, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A waiter immediately came up to him, "Beauty, what do you need?"
"Call all the handsome cowboys here with good figures." Sha Manyin stood up, stuffed a few hundred-yuan bills into the collar of the waiter's suit vest, and touched the waiter's chest at the same time.
Taking advantage of the situation, she cast a stern look at him and said, "My aunt is satisfied, and your benefits are indispensable."
Sha Manyin is beautiful and has a hot figure. Her long suspender skirt wraps her figure in a way that makes people's blood flow, as dangerous as a poppy.
The male waiter was irritated by her seductive eyes, and his eyes moved around her body, "Okay, beauty, wait a minute."
Sha Manyin smiled and blew him a kiss. She turned back and walked to Song Jing's side and sat down. She leaned closer and kissed Song Jing's beautiful cheek.
Song Jing glanced at her lazily, "If you dare to leave lipstick marks on my face, you will be dead."
"Hehe, I know you don't like it, so I put on my lipstick and raincoat." Sha Manyin hugged her arm directly, and her plump breasts were all squeezed on her arm, "Xiao Jing'er, seriously, you want
She is a man, and my sister will definitely come ashore for you and be willing to be a housewife for you."
A smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes, "What you cooked was a biological weapon, not rice."
Sha Manyin curled her lips, "You little heartless boy, you still despise your sister when she is used as a cow or a horse for you. In other words, if it were you, if it had been someone else, your sister would have pulled out his skin."
"Forget it, my sister can only love you because she can only pamper you. Today, my sister will give you some clues and let you understand that besides pursuing a career, there are actually many interesting things."
The male waiter quickly brought over eight cowherds, each with his own characteristics, handsome appearance, and most importantly, eight-pack abs.
Sha Manyin's eyes lit up instantly. He stood up like a butterfly and floated to the side of the eight cowherds. His fingertips passed through the abdomens of the eight cowherds one by one, and finally stopped on the abdomen of the male waiter. "It's done." That’s right. At what time do you get off work in the evening, my aunt will pick you up from get off work, eh?”
The waiter's eyes also lit up, "Three o'clock."
"Wait for my aunt to pick you up." Sha Manyin bent his fingertips and lightly hooked the male waiter's suit pants, then leaned on his shoulder and called Song Jing over his shoulder, "Xiao Jing'er, choose one.
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Song Jing raised his eyebrows indifferently and looked at the eight cowherds lined up one after another.
When the eight cowherds saw Song Jing's appearance clearly, their eyes flashed with surprise.
Although the girl has no make-up, she is still stunningly beautiful without makeup. Moreover, her beauty is not that pure and simple, but rather seductive and stunning. On top of that, her whole body is cold and sinister.
His aura is so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away.
The eyes of the eight cowherds became hot, and they all subconsciously took two steps towards Song Jing. They thought that if the customer were this girl, they would be willing to pay in return, let alone collect money.
Song Jing also looked at these eight people again.
Shi Yan was right, with him in front of her, other men seemed too low-class in her eyes.
Not as good-looking as Shi Yan, not as tall as Shi Yan, not as good in figure as Shi Yan, not as aura as Shi Yan, then nothing can compare with Shi Yan.
Song Jing was not interested, and was about to let them play with Sha Manyin when a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and took away the cigarette held between her fingertips, "Is it fun?"
Shi Yan stood on the other side of the sofa, holding the lady's cigarette that Song Jing took from Sha Manyin on his fingertips, looking at her with lowered eyes, his eyes dark and dangerous.
Song Jing turned to look at him, handed over the wine glass in his hand, smiled, and said lazily: "It's fun."
Shi Yan stared into her eyes, raised his hand to hold her wrist, lowered his head and drank the wine from the glass with her hand, but he did not move away, but turned his hand to hold Song Jing's small and delicate chin and kissed it.
, all the wine in her mouth was transferred into her mouth, and he conquered the city in her mouth, forcing her to swallow all the wine contaminated with his breath.
The eight Cowherds were stunned, and so was Sha Manyin.
Others may not know Shi Yan, but Sha Manyin does.
What is going on? When did Xiao Jing'er and the Crown Prince of the Shi family get together?
Sha Manyin's face tightened, and she quickly waved her hand and drove away the eight cowherds, the male waiter, and the cowherd who originally accompanied her.
Shi Yan finally let go of Song Jing's lips and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Is it still fun?"
"It's fun." Song Jing was not afraid of him at all. He reflected his star-like eyes and even smiled, evil and evil, "Master Shi, do you want to play together? The paid items here are very thoughtful."
Shi Yan's Adam's apple rolled and his fist became hard.
"Master Shi, why don't you sit down and have a drink together?" Sha Manyin interrupted the turmoil between the two.
Shi Yan let go of Song Jing's chin and then looked at Sha Manyin.
Sha Manyin froze, and the smile on his face almost broke.
Shi Yan didn't sit down, so he raised his hand to call the waiter, "I'll pay for this table."
The waiter was frightened by the aura around him and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay." He quickly typed out the consumption of the table with the tablet he was holding, and Shi Yan took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.
Sha Manyin secretly winked at Song Jing and complained: Xiao Jing'er, you're hurting me! Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were having an affair with Shi Yan? Otherwise, even if I had the courage, I wouldn't dare to bring you to the bar.
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Will Shi Yan assassinate her?
Shaman groaned and shivered.
Song Jing ignored her, crossed his legs, propped his chin on his knees with his elbows, and stared at Shi Yan with interest.
After Shi Yan paid the money, he turned around and held her hand and pulled her up directly. His tone was cold but still polite and he said to Shaman: "Are you Song Jing's friend?"
"Yes." Sha Manyin nodded cautiously.
Shi Yan nodded, "She is too young to come to a place like this. Don't bring her here again next time."
"Okay, okay." Sha Manyin responded repeatedly and very spinelessly.
"I just deposited half a million here. You continue to play and have fun. I will take Song Jing away first."
"Master Shi, you are so polite." Sha Manyin smiled in apology.
"You are Song Jing's friend. It's your first time here to play, so you should." After Shi Yan finished speaking, he directly held Song Jing's hand and went out.
Sha Manyin watched as their backs were quickly submerged in the crowded crowd in the bar. Finally, he let out a long breath and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
She was scared to death! She really thought Shi Yan was going to kill her just now.
Why is Xiao Jing'er so reluctant to get involved with a dangerous man like Shi Yan? It's so sad!
Song Jing had a smile on his lips, lowered his eyebrows and didn't struggle, and allowed Shi Yan to lead her out of the noisy bar and onto the big bar parked on the roadside.
"born……"
Just as Song Jing was about to speak, Shi Yan leaned forward, pressed her onto the seat, and kissed her fiercely.
A smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes, he raised his arms to wrap around his neck, and raised his chin in response to his kiss.
Shi Yan bit her lip like a punishment, "Looking for a cowherd? Are you brave enough?"