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Chapter 130 So big and flexible!

With Yao Ze's promise, Li Meilian nodded with a smile, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the small bar in the county. The lights and wine were bright and the wine was full of erosion. The "Muse" was the only small bar in the county town that was relatively regular.

After Yao Ze and Li Meilian walked into the bar side by side, deafening music and non-mainstream men and women twisting their bodies frantically danced with each other on the small dance floor, rubbing their bodies. The ambiguous dance postures and blurred eyes were attracted and made people imagine.

The woman with heavy makeup was even more exposed and she reached out to grab the man's crotch, kneading and playing with him...

Seeing that it was too noisy inside, Yao Ze covered his ears and said to Li Meilian: "Have you been here? It seems that something is not suitable for us."

Li Meilian pursed her lips and said with a smile: "If you are in a bad mood, isn't this the most casual place for you to vent your emotions! Besides, how can you not make a noise when you come out to drink? You think you are going to a date in the cafe!"

"Follow me, I'll take you to a place that's not noisy inside!" Li Meilian saw that Yao Ze was not used to the DJ music and the noisy atmosphere outside the "Muse", so she took Yao Ze to the bar.

"Do you still have free private rooms?" Li Meilian asked at a man dressed in a bartender.

"However, there are, but..." The bartender looked at Yao Ze and Li Meilian. Seeing Yao Ze in his early twenties and wearing a suit that was not obvious to the brand, he thought that Yao Ze's clothes must have been bought from the street stall. Although the woman in front of him was extremely beautiful and charming, seeing her wearing an OL hotel uniform suit, the bartender determined that the two of them were definitely not rich.

Originally, there was an idle luxury private room in the bar, which was specially prepared for rich people, but the bartender hesitated whether to introduce it to Yao Ze.

"Why, I look down on me?" Seeing the bartender talking hesitantly, Yao Ze immediately understood, took out his wallet from his suit pocket, took out a golden bank card, and said jokingly: "The money in this card can be bought from your small broken bar, do you believe it?"

"Boss, I don't mean that..." Seeing Yao Ze take out his bank card, the bartender looked happy, and then quickly pretended to be apologetic and said, "I'm sorry just now, it may have misunderstood you. We do have an idle private room here, but the private room is too luxurious. You have to pay a deposit of 5,000 yuan before going in to spend. After you finish spending, we will deduct it directly from the five thousand yuan, and refund the more and make up for it!"

"Press it, just press it. What does it mean to stutter? Take it quickly and don't waste my time!" Yao Ze was most disgusted with the fact that he looked down on the goods. He scolded the bartender a few words and handed over the bank card.

"Okay, I'll go now, you can wait!" The bartender nodded and took Yao Ze's golden card, and ran to the bar.

Not long after, the bartender walked back with Yao Ze's card. At this time, the smile on his face became even more intense, and he saw that Yao Ze's eyes were full of golden light.

When I was swiping the card just now, I saw a series of numbers in Yao Ze’s bank card. The little bartender was shocked. Yao Ze looked similar to his youth, but his wealth...

Yao Ze took the bank card back from the bartender, gave the bartender a blank look in anger, and said, "Can you take us in now?"

"Yes, of course! Please come inside!" The bartender smiled and led Yao Ze and Li Meilian through the dance floor of the bar, through the corridor, into the so-called luxurious private room.

Li Meilian nodded and looked at Yao Ze, explaining with a little meaning: "This red wine is an original French Obiangburg wine, and the retail price is 8,000 or 9,000 yuan. It's no matter how much it takes to drink this wine here!"

“…”

Yao Ze's face twitched twice, and he cursed the bartender's eighth generation in his heart.

"Haha, hahaha..."

"Why are you laughing?" Seeing Yao Ze smirking, Li Meilian said with a smile: "Are you stupid?"

"Haha, no, a bottle of wine is only ten thousand yuan, it's cheap!"

At this time, Yao Ze smiled even worse than crying, and his face seemed to be touched with a layer of lard, which was very stiff!

When Li Meilian saw Yao Ze's appearance, she covered her mouth and smiled, and she leaned forward and backward. The waves on her chest began to tremble as her body was rising and falling.
Chapter completed!
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