“Hahahahaha.”

In the bar, the sound of laughter sounded again, and the man's face was alternating with each other.

“What are you doing, and you can’t teach her well!”

It seems that only in front of his own people, can find a little dignity, he slapped, to his side of the face.

“Yes, sir.”

Followed by a few fierce hands, and rushed to the girl.

On the other side of the restaurant, a spacious round table, a purple man sat gracefully at the table, slender and clean fingers, gently pinching the glass of his hand, and tasting it in detail.

Even sitting and drinking wine without a word, the momentum easily overwhelmed everyone present.

There was a cold cold around him, so that people dare not be too close to him.

Next to him, standing a man in green, holding a sharp sword, standing on the side of the man respectfully, looking at the scene in front of the indelible, frowned.

“Master, can we help?”

The man who was called the master by the green man had his eyes and his eyes, the action of drinking, and then he finished the drinking action.

The thin lips, gently tug, "No, to deal with Wei Ling, she is enough."

“...”

The black line of the man in the green dress, "Master, the subordinates are talking about whether to help the WHO son."

“He?”

The man's good-looking eyes, gently moved, seemingly careless eyes, swiped the front of the anxious to hide the fat man, the corner of the mouth pulled out a hint of ridicule and ridicule.

"Shouldn't the king's drinking be taught?"

“Yes.”

The man in green did not speak more, and stood respectfully on the side of the man.

At that end, the fat-eared man had been knocked to the ground by the girl, and a group of beaters were lying on the ground in pain and howling.

The girl's feet, stepping on the bald man's chest, seemed relaxed, but every time she moved her feet, she could hear the man's painful howling.

“Unconvinced?”

“Swear, take the woman for the life, the woman spares the life...”

“It’s so easy, are you a man?”

A heavy foot, stepping on the man's body, the cry sounded again.

“No, no, no, no.”

“Unconvinced?It doesn’t seem to be heavy enough!”

It was a heavy foot, stepping on the man’s body.

"Oh, my aunt, are you convincing me or disconcerting me, I'm listening to you, have you done?"It hurts me.”

The face of the earth's bald man was taunted, and the pain was grinning.

The girl then satisfactorily put her feet back, patted her hands, dusted the dust of her body, and said casually: "Next time I come out to mix, I must also see who's place is."Little month, let's go."

“Yes, Miss.”

The maid, who was called Mademoiselle, followed nervously behind the maiden and left the barn.

Sitting at the western table of the purple man, still carelessly with the hand of the glass, carefully tasting the glass of wine, like a blade sharp thin lips, in the cup of the edge of the block, opened a meaning of the unknown arc.

"Little moon, look at you, grow a princess and want to be beautiful, take you out to mix, my trumpet has been robbed by you."

Liu Ruoqing single-handedly hooked his maid's neck and walked cynically on the streets of Jindu, just now, it was really enjoyable, she had not practiced for a long time.