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Chapter 440:Provocation

The sign on the face of the small building door is very dilapidated, and the sign hanging on it can barely see the three words "fishery" in the night.

“Damn, fuck... what’s we doing here?”Wu Zhe stared at the hidden sign in the dark a little speechless, this place in his view does not seem to be an entertainment place.

"Those guys who do science don't lie to me," Meng Jie touched his head, and his heart wondered.Both of them came out to find a place to explore to solve the boredom, and this old man came to see only a shabby sign.

The sign is also fucking “fishing house”.

"Cough, cough," heard the two men complaining, and suddenly a man coughed in the corner next to him, and he pressed the switch in his hand, and suddenly lit up in front of the small building.

"Shut up," Meng Jie and Wu Zhe did not notice that there were people in the corner next to them, and the suddenly brightened sign startled them.

“The Royal One!”The light on the sign flashed, and the eyes of the two people were suddenly attracted.This sign is below the signboard of "Fisherman's Music", and through the light on it, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe finally see a door next to the sign.

“Come here to play?”The man who had just squatted in the corner of the wall stood up and asked Meng Jie and Wu Zhe.

"Well," Meng Jie nodded, "Why don't you turn on the lights in business?"

"The boss said that the sign outside should be less open and save electricity," the man said to block the body in front of the door, "into play to consume."

"Okay, you can rest assured," Meng Jie smiled, he was prepared to come today, with some Chongming circulation coupons.

"Inside, please, I saw your face, and thought you were on the wrong track," said the man at the door, who was standing at the door, immediately changed his smiley face.

“So you’re not even too light?”Wu Zhe laughed.

"Hey, the two bosses are strange," the man who kept the door open and ushered Meng Jie and Wu Zhe into.

When the door was opened, a wave inside came out, and compared with the quiet outside, the gap between the two environments was very large.

After sending the two men in, the man closed the door again, then turned off the lights on the signboard and continued to shrink into the corner.

The situation in the building and the outside seemed to be the difference between the world, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe just came in and felt the eardrums itchy, but just now outside can not hear any sound.

"The sound insulation effect is very good," Wu Zhe said.

“What?”Meng Jie could not hear Wu Zhe's voice, only to see his mouth moving.

“I say the sound is great!”Wu Zhe simply gathered to Meng Jie's ear and shouted.

Meng Jie took his ear with his little thumb and pulled Wu Zhe to find an empty table and sat down.The two looked around and found that there was a lot of space inside, and there were many people.

Some people shake their heads on the dance floor and twist their ass, while others sit nearby and flirt while drinking with the woman opposite.

“How can you pretend to be in such a place as often?”Meng Jie asked that he was a little nervous and had never experienced such an environment before.

"I don't know, but I feel like we should order a glass of wine first," Wu Zhe did not have experience, but he saw the drinks on the tables sitting around people, and some added snacks.

“It makes sense,” Meng Jie stood up and headed for the bar.

"Bing brother, hey, here are two raw melon eggs," said a bald man sitting next to the bar, and then pointed his eyes to the direction he sat in, his national character with a slight scornful smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a golden tooth inside.

"Ha, we haven't come to such a customer for a while," said the young man who answered the question, who had little eyes and liked to squint, and looked a little beaten up.However, people who know his identity and background will only say a few words about his appearance in their hearts, and the real fear of being able to do it is that they can't find a few of them inside.

“Bring Bin, give them some fun,” cried the squinting young man to a thin man in the bar next to him.

He nodded his head and responded with a smile.

Meng Jie noticed that several men at the bar had just looked at themselves, and he was the first time he had come to such an occasion and did not understand the rules inside, so the incident seemed somewhat introverted and did not want to go to the extravable.

"Two glasses of signature wine in your shop," Meng Jie did not know how people who came to such a place to order wine, so he named the sign in the store.

"Wait a minute," said the skinny bartender in the bar, who smiled at Meng Jie and nodded slightly.

"Sevenths of the peach liqueur, one minute of the beetle liqueur, and the red pomegranate syrup 5M L," the thin bartender, who was called Qibin by the squint man, read the name of the material while adding the things that he read to his name into a test tube.

Meng Jie noticed that the wine in the test tube began to change, and the water in the wine inside was not said, and some flocculable objects appeared.

“Is this something to drink?”Meng Jie only dared to mutter in his heart, in order not to show timidity in front of outsiders, and after the bartender had adjusted the wine, he took the drink and returned to his seat.

“What is this?”Wu Zhe took a test tube glass handed by Meng Jie and stretched it under his nose and smelled it, "Will you drink the dead?"

"How do I know," Meng Jie also sniffed the smell of the wine in the test tube, feeling that there was a little aroma of wine and a few fruit aromas in it.

"Drink to try," Meng Jieqiang prepared to drink a bite to taste, and suddenly Wu Zhe reached his arm with his arm.

Meng Jie looked forward with Wu Zhe's eyes and saw a beautiful woman in black coming this way.

The woman looked just in her early twenties, with long hair draped behind her back, only a few wiss of hair hanging in front of her ears.The dress is very sexy black, but it is not exposed at all.Above the corner of her left mouth was a black mole, but it was not obvious, and it had to be seen carefully.

When Wu Zhe saw this young woman, the first feeling was that the face was similar to a former star in the United States.

"It's kind of like Marilyn Monroe," Monger suddenly said, "except that the hair is black."

“I feel the same as you,” Wu Zhe nodded.The young woman gave them the first impression of surprise, so the eyes of the two were unconsciously reluctant to move away.

The woman came to the opposite of Meng Jie and Wu Zhe's seats, smiled politely at the two, and then sat down naturally.

Meng Jie and Wu Zhe also responded with a smile, and the two people were surprised when they saw the beautiful woman in black sitting down and looked up the test cup they had in their hands.

“Would you like to give me a drink?”Meng Jie asked.

“The first time?”The beautiful woman in black took his wine from Meng Jie's hand and squeezed it twice in her hand.

Meng Jie saw her at a glance and saw that she and Wu Zhe had come for the first time, and could not help but panic, but nodded and said yes.

After receiving a positive answer, the beautiful woman in black covered her mouth and smiled, "usually only a woman will order this kind of wine, yes, its name is 'test tube baby'."

The scene was suddenly a little embarrassed, Meng Jie and Wu Zhe felt that their faces began to heat slightly, and the beautiful woman in black sat at the table and did not speak, but looked at the two of them with interest.

Or Wu Zhe first reacted, he smiled at the beautiful woman in black, will be embarrassed to cover up the past, "my name is Wu Zhe, this is my comrade Meng Jie."

When Wu Zhe introduced the beautiful woman in black, a man behind their seat suddenly pricked up his ears, and after the man captured the word "companion" mentioned by Wu Zhe, he began to quietly look at the two of them with the afterglow in the corner of his eye.

"Zhu Xi, the morning sun," the black-clad beauty of the genus of the genus of Wu Zhe extended his hand, "I am the bartender here, but today is not the class."

"Luckily," Wu Zhe and she shook hands, and the three of them knew each other.

“Miss Zhu Xi, if I go to some wine now, what kind of wine should I order?”Meng Jie asked, just now the black beauty broke the meaning of the wine in their own hands, which really made him a little embarrassed.Now he was going to change a few more glasses of wine, and in order not to continue to be ashamed, he began to consult the beautiful woman who called herself a bartender.

"You directly with the bartender in the bartender said that the man wanted to drink wine, this time he will not joke with you again," Zhu Xi glanced at the bartender and a few men sitting next to him, looked at himself, and then glared back with his eyes.

"Oh, feed," the man formerly known as "Bing Brother" covered his forehead with his hand, showing a look of helplessness.

The bazaar next to him said with a bitter face, "Little sister has come to tear down your desk again."

"Hey," said a muscular man next to him, who seemed to be a bit of schadenfreude, pulling out an arm-force from the shelf, and his hands flexed both of his hands into the middle.

"You'll stop and don't let this bullet come back and crash our heads."Bingo shouted at the muscular man and rushed him to the place next to him.

"Man, you just played me," Meng Jie went to the bartender to the bartender's previous wine on the tabletop shelf, "can't you give me a few glasses of man's wine?" 」

The skinny bartender raised his hand to the head and made an apology, and was about to re-tangle a glass of wine for Meng Jie, and the squinting man sitting next to the bar suddenly said strangely, "This man's wine is for a man to drink, I think this glass of wine is suitable for you."

"Hey," heard the squinting man's bad tone, Meng Jie in the heart of the cold smug, although he did not want to get in trouble, but this does not mean that he is afraid of things.People like them who are from the military will never take those who are angry in their eyes.

Meng Jie returned to him and said, “As you mean, who is qualified to drink this man’s wine?”

"He's like this," the squinting man squinted at the muscle man who had just been in the arm-render, and there was a bad smile in the corner of his mouth, "look at the muscles on people's arms, they are faster than your head, do you want to compare with him?"

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