Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall - Chapter 1160 For Rong Menglan, Song Qing is more in line with the prey

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   Chapter 1160 For Rong Menglan, Song Qing is more suitable for prey

  Huo Zhi smiled slightly and replied, "There is no limit, it just depends on how many people Madam wants to invite."

   Qin Ruan rested his chin with one hand, and his curved eyes looked out to the courtyard outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, with a bright smile on his delicate little face.

   She tutted lightly, not knowing whether she was happy for the Huo family's indulgence towards her, or she was more satisfied with being able to invite friends to her wedding.

"Okay, go and send invitations to Qiao Nanyuan and Qiao Jiu of the Maoshan School, as well as Lu Wenbin Ludaochang of the Yuxing School, Wei Xishi of the Qingcheng School, Master Huicheng of Nanyin Temple, and Changsheng. The door witches and Brahma will each issue a copy, and as for Xicheng, I will go back and send the invitations in person."

  Huo Zhi stood by and wrote down the names of these people.

   Seeing Qingcheng Wei Xishi, she frowned slightly: "Madam, Qingcheng Wei Xishi is the third son of the Fu family. Is he invited to the wedding in the name of the Qingcheng faction, or in the name of the Fu family?"

   Qin Ruan said indifferently, "He is my teacher, and later a friend of mine. It is not because of his identity that I associate with him."

  Huo Zhi nodded: "I understand."

   Late at night.

  Night is always colorful and dazzling.

   Yejue Bar has been renovated again. The decoration style is very high-end, with avant-garde colors and lines, which are extremely eye-catching.

   The guests who walk into this place are all looking for fun. There are **** and stylish men here to hunt for beauty, and there are enchanting and enthusiastic beauties who are looking for a predestined relationship.

  Being able to walk into this bar means that they are not short of money, but what they lack is company in the middle of the night, the entanglement of desire and love, and the ambiguous and tearing between you and me is what they need.

   But no matter how affectionate they are in the middle of the night, the love words are spit out, they will become indifferent before dawn, everything will return to its original state, and then they will each run in different directions.

  Tonight's night bar is very lively. The man sitting on the corner sofa is tall and handsome, holding a wine glass in his well-boned hands, looking for tonight's prey on the crowded dance floor.

   He has a hard time feeling full recently, and he always feels that no one can satisfy him.

   Both men and women are like a walking dead in his eyes.

  The man desperately hopes that someone will satisfy his hunger tonight.

   But his demands are too high.

   Just before five or six people came forward, they were all rejected by his arrogantly disdainful and disdainful gaze.

  The woman who just walked off the dance floor has long wavy hair and is wearing a **** tight black dress with side slits, revealing her perfect legs.

   She went to the bar to ask for a glass of whisky, shook her waist, and walked towards the best man in the corner.

   She has been eyeing each other since the beginning.

  A man is very outstanding in both appearance and temperament, it is hard not to attract her.

  The woman noticed that he rejected a lot of people tonight, recalling that the women who were rejected were not as good as her, and the woman walked up to the man with the pair of mandarin duck eyes with confident steps.

   She licked her lips, reached out and lifted the curly hair on her shoulders, and the corners of her lips curled, revealing a soft smile.

   She raised the wine glass in her hand and approached the man: "Sir, have a drink?"

   She looks charming, her voice is soft, and she has an indescribable style all over her body.

   The man's indifferent and irritable eyes looked up and down at the woman standing in front of him.

   Discovering the other party's conditions, he can barely serve as the prey tonight, and his voice is as cold as the moon: "My honor."

  The man raised his glass and collided with the woman.

  If there are no accidents tonight, they will have an unparalleled and wonderful experience through direct body-to-body contact.

   With the permission of the man, the woman smiled proudly, and her eyes were filled with the pride of conquering each other.

   She sat next to the man and whispered love words close to his ear. No one would take this routine seriously as long as she came to play frequently.

   No matter what kind of sweet love words the woman whispers in her ear, and those rude words, the man ignores it and just enjoys the other side's little gestures on him.

The    ears felt the warmth of the woman speaking and exhaling, and there was a hand painted with bright red nail polish on the knee, rubbing up at a slow speed.

   The man leaned on the sofa relaxedly, looked straight ahead, and did not give the woman any glances.

   He was estimating how long the women around him would be able to arouse his interest.

   If the other party can't do it, he may have to search for the next prey again.

   In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room on the second floor, a woman in a cheongsam shakes a goblet of red wine in her hand, staring directly at the man in the corner of the bar.

   "Yo, Young Master Rong, who has always kept himself clean, actually came to our bar to hunt for beauty?"

   Bei Jinzhou, who was standing behind him, looked down when he heard the words of the owner, and saw Rong Menglan in the corner through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  When the bar lights swept across the corner, you could clearly see the other party's face, which was different from the modest gentleman in the daytime, but showed a bit of **** and anxiety.

   Bei Jinzhou stood beside Su Jingshu and replied in a low voice: "Patriarch, Young Master Rong has been here since the beginning of the year, but it has become more frequent recently."

  Su Jingshu took a sip of the wine, with a playful expression on her face: "Tsk tsk...I didn't expect Dashao Rong to have today, go and let the manager pick a few clean and beautiful girls upstairs to send over."

   There are some girls upstairs in the bar. They are dedicated to serving the distinguished guests. Both the external condition and the internal physical condition have been strictly checked to ensure that each one is clean.

   Bei Jinzhou shook his head when he heard the words: "Young Master Rong is tired."

  Su Jingshu had a surprised expression on her face, and turned to look at Bei Jinzhou: "Has he played?"

   The latter nodded calmly.

  Su Jingshu looked at Rong Menglan who was still flirting with a woman downstairs, her red lips twitched, and she thought that you were young and old enough to play.

   She was just bored and sat here tonight, she didn't expect to encounter this scene.

  I originally planned to leave, but now I saw that Rong Menglan had taken off the style of a gentleman in the daytime, as if he had fallen from the altar, and had a little more human fireworks, so he stayed and prepared to watch the excitement.

   At the same time, a woman in a red dress walked into the Yejue bar. The other party seemed to be not used to the short skirt covering her buttocks.

   Thinking of the task explained by the master, Song Qing gritted her teeth and rushed into the bar.

As soon as    came in, she used those eyes that could be called radar to search the crowd for the target she was looking for.

   A dense crowd blocked the corners of the bar hall. Song Qing had to squeeze into the crowd, her sharp eyes looking for something at the edge.

  The graceful curves, the red **** short skirt, the thick face is very aggressive beauty, the once short hair has now become long hair, and the hair is filled with a seductive fragrance as it moves.

   Such a love of Song is undoubtedly attractive, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many men present.

   For Rong Menglan, a woman like this is more suitable for her prey.

  Suddenly, Song Qing stopped, she found her goal tonight.

   (end of this chapter)

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