A Naive Short-tempered Girl

"Xia Ru?" Even if you can meet high school classmates here, the world is really small. However, Yao Yaoyao didn't have the excitement of meeting old classmates, instead he had avoidance in his eyes. "Oh, huh, how are you here?"

"Oh, I have a friend in Bosen. I came to see her. Right." The woman looked up and down Yaoyao: "You, be an elevator lady in Bosen?"

"Ok."

"Isn't it? You're so embarrassed when you are dumped by Feng Chenyi? You even do such low-grade work?"

It is known that nothing good will happen when Xia Ru meets. In fact, there are many Chinese students studying in Japan, but they are usually rich children, and Xia Ru is also one of the rich second generation.

Basically those rich second generations do not want to be friends with her poor student, except Gong Xiaoman. However, when she associates with Feng Chenyi, those who are rich in the second generation will barely talk to her, but when she breaks up with Feng Chenyi, those people will all stay away from her. Xia Ru is a typical example.

"Haha." She responded with a smile, and immediately shifted the topic: "Xia Ru, how many floors are you going to?"

"The 42nd floor."

42nd floor, isn't it the Security Section? Yaoyao didn't think much, just pressed the elevator button.

"Yes, Yaoyao, this Saturday is my birthday party. Many of our old classmates will go. Come with you, too."

"No, I still have something, don't go." Even if I go, nothing good will happen.

"Oh? Really not going? Maybe Gong Xiaoman will come from Japan too, don't you ... don't want to see your good friend?"

Gong Xiaoman? Will Xiaoman really come from Japan?

Since graduation, Xiaoman, who is of Japanese nationality, has stayed in Japan, but she has returned to China. Because of the busyness of each other, they have not talked for a long time. You know, Yao Yao's best friend in his life is Xiao Man.

They have cried, laughed, gone crazy, made trouble, and visited Niu Langdian together, and those memories are really wonderful. "Thank you, Xia Ru, if I have time, go."

"Well, okay. Here is the invitation card. Here you are." Xia Ru handed the invitation card to Yao Yao and walked down the elevator. But the moment the elevator door was closed, the corner of her mouth couldn't help a strange smile ...

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At night, the biggest nightclub in the country, "Heaven on Earth", was full of enthusiasm. On the stage, the woman was playing with fragrant dancing; in the hall, the guests were enjoying themselves, but the atmosphere in the middle position seemed a little weird.

"Fuck, what about Xiaoxue? I'm looking for Xiaoxue!" The man's roar was deafening, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was covered with tattoos.

His mother, Sang, was even scared with sweat: "Zong Shao, Xiao Xue didn't feel well today. In this way, you drink some wine to calm down. I will call Xiao Xue and call her right now. "

"Hum, not yet."

"Yes, yes. Xiao Luo, hurry up and bring a bottle of xo to Zong Shao." Said, Mom Sang waved to one of the waiters in the lobby.

"Oh." Yao Yao, dressed in waiter clothes, fetched a bottle of wine and brought it over.

This is the second part-time nightclub waiter she temporarily found yesterday afternoon. Although I know there is a mix of dragons and snakes, there is no way to do dialysis for grandpa in order to make money, which is most suitable for the nightclub for payday settlement. Therefore, when she went to work during the day, she always had no soul.

"Yo, is the younger sister new?" Zong Shao flashed a pair of brass-like eyes when he saw Yao Yao's appearance.

"Yes, sir."

"Come. I'll have a bar with my brother." Zong Shaoxi grabbed her little hand.

With a tight heart, she pulled her hand subconsciously: "I'm sorry sir, I don't drink." Turning around, she was about to leave.

"Stop!" Several of Zong Shao's men surrounded her. "Sister, my brother invites you to drink. If you don't drink, but you don't give me face to my brother. I lose face, but I'm not happy."

"Guest ... guest, I'm just a waiter, not a princess." Seeing this battle, Yaoyao rushed into a cold sweat.

"I still don't know if you are a waiter? Now I ask you to drink with me, do you drink or not?"

She has personally tasted the majestic and majestic sense of majesty of Yu Aotian, and at first glance at this vulgar man, she can't help but think of the gap between Li Wenfeng and Feng Chenyi.

Sometimes the louder or the louder is the more powerful, often the low-key like Yu Aotian may be the real danger.

Despite knowing that this man was just a paper tiger, Yaoyao couldn't take others like him. "Guest, will you let me go after I drink this glass of wine?"

"It depends on your performance." Zong Shao opened a bottle of wine and filled the whole glass. "Drink all, you go; you can't finish drinking, don't want to leave today."

Tightening her brow, she gritted her bad teeth, took the glass and drank it.

"Yoo, do you see that? This little sister can really drink."

Only a moment's effort, all of a glass of wine fell down, Yaoyao just felt the stomach tumbling uncomfortable, and his head was dizzy: "I, I'm finished drinking, OK, can you go?"

Just two steps away, the man grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into his arms: "Well, since my sister can drink so much, just stay with me."

"Let me go, you, you let go!" The dizziness was so severe that the whole body was soft as if the sky were spinning.

"Oh, is it still a little pepper? I like it. Hahaha." Zong Shaowei smiled, and the big, fat mouths pressed towards her small mouth ...

"No!" In a panic, she picked up a bottle and smashed it ...

"Zong Shao ?!"

Suddenly, the blood of the man's forehead splashed, and the deafening music disappeared, and those men and women who were playing around looked at them in a panic.

"***! You little sister-in-law dare to hit Laozi?" The man touched the blood on his forehead, his eyes glared like a copper bell, and raised his hands to give her a slap in anger. Does not seem to be deflated, one after another slap in the face.

"Well !!!" Yaoyao just felt a **** smell running down the corner of his mouth, and his cheeks were hurting fiercely.

"Xiao Xun * zi, don't you give your face or not? Well, I will kill you all in front of everyone today and tell them to line up one by one!" Said, Zong Shao waved his hands.

Two hands left and right pulled Yao Yao, who had collapsed on the sofa.

"No ... please, you, let it go, me." Weak resistance, weak resistance, I wonder if it was the effect of alcohol or the man's two slaps that had blinded her. In this world of drunkenness, this petite figure looks so lonely and helpless, but her purpose is just to earn medical expenses for grandpa ... <