After dancing, Gu Jiangbei came back with a hug. An Youruo was continuing to drink her beer slowly, with a calm expression on her face, and she moved her body politely to let Gu Jiangbei follow her.
The two enchanting women who came with Jiangbei sat down.
"An Youruo, have you made up your mind? Should you go home or dance?" Gu Jiangbei said loudly. The music was very loud. He was sweating a little and drank a lot of beer.
"Refuse to answer." An Youruo said slowly.
"Humph, whatever." Gu Jiangbei flirted with the woman beside him, and glanced at An Youruo with an indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, not knowing what she was planning to do.
He didn't believe that she could continue to pretend. Didn't she like this kind of exciting life the most? She was noble during the day and indulgent at night. He didn't believe that she didn't remember the rogue in her nature at all. He wanted to see her return to her new life.
This familiar scene reveals her original nature.
The woman beside her half pulled and half dragged Gu Jiangbei, who had just finished a glass of beer, back onto the dance floor. Gu Jiangbei was not polite. As they returned to the dance floor, the lights flickered on and off, and the music started playing again. It was so intense that people couldn't help but think.
To sway to the music.
People's heads were moving, and the light was flickering. Gu Jiangbei glanced occasionally, but couldn't see An Youruo's expression clearly. He hummed, "Okay, pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend!"
There is a phone in this bar, but the waiter said that the phone was broken, and she did not have any coins in the coin machine. It was really unlucky. If a person is unlucky, his teeth will be choked even after taking a sip of cold water! An Youruo got up and went to the bathroom, her mind kept spinning.
Think of ideas.
"You bastard, let me go! -" A woman's voice sounded in the long and narrow corridor. In the music, if An Youruo hadn't happened to pass by, no one would have heard it. The woman's voice sounded a little strange.
Anxious, with a slight cry, "What are you going to do?!"
An Youruo subconsciously looked towards where the sound came from. There was a wretched middle-aged man holding a woman against the wall with a disgusting expression. The woman was struggling desperately, but she could only be charged due to her strength.
Without thinking, she picked up a large decorative vase next to her, then walked over and patted the man on the shoulder, "Sir!"
The man shouted impatiently, "Go away and mind your own business!"
"Okay, I'm in a bad mood, so you're in trouble." An Youruo was so angry that he didn't start, so he smashed the vase without thinking.
The man didn't pay attention. The vase hit his forehead, and blood immediately came out. He had a slightly bald head, a few greasy hairs, and a wretched expression that made people uncomfortable. The sudden flow of blood made him stunned, and then
He subconsciously touched it with his hand and looked at the blood on his hand. He was about to get angry when his eyes suddenly rolled and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"What's wrong with him? I didn't use much strength. If it wasn't for the pain in my wrist, maybe I could have killed him in one go!" An Youruo looked at the man lying on the ground in confusion and said, "He wouldn't have...
Isn’t that so weak?”
The woman immediately said: "Don't worry, he will be fine. He is bleeding and will wake up on his own after a while. Let's go quickly! If he wakes up, he will be as unreasonable as an animal!"
After being dragged away by the woman, An Youruo took the time to ask loudly: "Who is he? Do you know him? He is still hanging around here with such virtue!"
"He is my ex-husband, working in the kitchen behind here!" the woman said quickly, leading An Youruo away in a familiar manner, "If his companions in the kitchen see him, we will die. Those people are not things.