"Or else tell the doorman and ask them to find a place to stop?"

"Need not."

Lin Yian's eyes swept across the vehicle in front, and then froze on a small empty space next to the Huahuabed, "Just there."

Liner looked along his sight.

There is indeed a small open space near the flower bed in front, but the car next to it is probably not very good at parking skills, and the body is tilted to nearly forty-five degrees.

Lin Yian looked at the reversing mirror and killed the steering wheel with one hand. Then, when he stepped on the accelerator, it directly drifted in a very technical way, and successfully inserted it between the two cars and the flower bed.

Abruptly caught Lin Er almost hit the car window with his head.

After parking the car, Lin Yian let out a wow, untied his seat belt and got out of the car. He whistled quite hooliganly, held the car door with one hand and said confidently: "Wow, Mr. Lin, are you too handsome, right?"

"..." Liner silently opened his eyes.

It's really a sight to see.

Lin Yian has evolved to the point where she doesn't need her rainbow fart.

Let me ask again, is there anyone who recycles their own father?

She doesn't want this father anymore.

A revolving door isolated two worlds. When I pushed the door into the bar, the heavy metal music instantly stirred the eardrums, the light smoke filled the atmosphere, the smell of alcohol and the breath of cigarettes mixed together, stimulating the nerve endings in every part of the body.

Lin Er did not stop and followed Lin Yian around the central dance floor and walked inside.

The booths in the bar are separated by a half-person-high wooden fence. A long solid wood table with black paint is placed in the middle. Two U-shaped sofas are spliced ​​together and circled around the solid wood table, leaving only a dim gap in front.

Compared to the stands, the locker here has a stronger sense of privacy.

In front of a locker near the bar, there were two men and one woman sitting on the sofa, both of whom looked solemn and sitting upright.

Lin Yian did not disturb them, leaned sideways against the wooden fence in the aisle, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

After being silent for about half a minute, the man in the white sweatshirt cautiously drew two cards from his right hand, and said seriously: "Yes 6."

The woman next to her raised her eyelids and followed her with the card: "To J."

The man sitting opposite the two frowned slightly, and his hand holding the cigarette hit the table.

After a while, the card was played: "On A."

Bai Wei's instantly became excited and smashed the three remaining cards on the table.

"Yes 2! Single 4, gone!"

He spread his hands and made a "no" move with a smile.

Seeing this, the man opposite sighed regretfully and put the only spade A left in his hand on the table.

Bai Sweaty leaned forward, put his arm on the table, and took a can of beer casually.

He hooked his fingers to the can's pull ring, pulled it open with a sting, raised his head and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Brother He, I promised to accept the loss of the bet, give the money quickly, don't blame the debt!"

He Chen leaned back, nestled into the sofa, lowered his chin and sucked a cigarette, and smiled: "What, Chen Sanshao's family is rich, and he still doesn't have the money left for me?"

"That's different." Chen Qisheng pinched the can with his fingers and said authentically, "Although we don't need your money, we are willing to accept the loss when we have agreed."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to the woman sitting beside him, "Sister Xian, do you think so?"
Chapter completed!