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After two turns, Chen Fang locked in three targets.

But what made him a little uncomfortable was that they were not alone, with friends.

Fortunately, the goal of the corner was scattered. After two minutes, the friend did not know what to do and left. Chen Fang felt that this was an opportunity and walked over.

Arriving next to the target, Chen Fang sat on the empty stool beside her, stared at her without blinking, and did not speak.

This is a girl with black hair like a waterfall, with blue silk flying on her forehead. Not only is it not messy, but she has a different kind of aesthetic feeling.

She doesn't look very old, maybe 20 years old. She has apricot eyes and a high nose. She wears a thin lipstick on her mouth. The key is to wear a slim T-skirt with a slim waist and long legs. Eyes are going to pop out.

What a sexy beautiful girl.

In fact, because of her high appearance, many men around her set their sights on her, just because she had a company by her side before, so no one came up to talk to her.

After being stared at by Chen Fang for several seconds, the girl felt uncomfortable, and turned to look at him.

Seeing that he was quite handsome, and the first impression was okay, he didn't look at him coldly. He just asked normally, "What's the matter with you?"

Chen Fang smiled and said, "When I passed by just now, I found that your back looks good, so I came here to see your face now."

The girl was stunned.

Chen Fang continued: "I'm a little surprised after seeing your face now. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful. I think we should be able to get to know each other. Hello, my name is Chen Fang."

In fact, there are many routines and opening lines for bar conversations, such as 'Hello, my name is XXX, what's your name? ’, or just be bold, praise her, and then directly say can I get to know you.

But many times, I can't remember so many routines.

However, as long as you behave confidently, you will generally not be too bad on the spot.

The girl glanced at Chen Fang a few times, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "If you see a beautiful girl, you must know it. You won't be a bad person, will you?"

Chen Fang chuckled and said, "Me, I am a good person when I meet a good person, and a bad person when I meet a bad person. It depends on who you are."

The girl was happy and smiled, "Then who do you think I am?"

Chen Fang sighed: "You look like a good person, alas, I'm so superficial, I will judge people by their appearance."

The girl smiled, and girls like to hear people compliment themselves, especially when they are praised by handsome guys, so does she.

"You are quite funny, um, my name is Jiang Qiumeng."

Seeing this, Chen Fang knew that this girl should have a good impression of him, at least not annoying, so he took the opportunity to say: "Jiang Qiumeng, a good name, if you want something to drink, I invite you."

Jiang Qiumeng shook his head, pointed to the wine glass on the table in front of him and said, "Sorry, I have friends."

"Boyfriend?" Chen Fang asked.

"No, a suitor."

Just as he was talking, the person who left just now came back from the bathroom.

He looks about the same age as Chen Fang, is moderately fat and thin, looks good, and wears relatively high-end clothes. He should be a rich man.

Seeing Jiang Qiumeng talking and laughing with Chen Fang, the boy frowned, "Qiumeng, who is this?"

"A friend I just met." Jiang Qiumeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, the boy frowned even more fiercely, stared at Chen Fang with unkind eyes, and said pointedly: "The bar is quite chaotic, mixed with fish and dragons, don't make friends with the people here casually, beware of being deceived... …”

Jiang Qiumeng listened silently and said nothing.

Chen Fang wasn't angry either, but looked at Jiang Qiumeng with a deep gaze.

Gunpowder smell? Tea sister?

Hmm...it smells a bit like that.

However, I like Sister Tea, such a girl packs up,

just feel it.

When the boy saw that Chen Fang was so thick-skinned, he was actually indifferent to his own words, and sat next to Jiang Qiumeng and didn't leave. He was very upset, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to drink stuffy wine with a displeased face.

The time passed 24 o'clock quickly.

The late-night wine became more and more maddening. With the DJs and the atmosphere group shouting, most of the men and women jumped to the rhythm of the music and swayed their bodies to their heart's content.

For a time, the lights flickered, the wine smelled, and the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to its peak.

Chen Fang didn't order any wine, not because he didn't want to, but because he was going to drive later.

After drinking, the car can't be driven.

After the end of an electronic music that burst the audience, the boy probably couldn't stand Chen Fang's eyes that had been coveting Jiang Qiumeng, and led Jiang Qiumeng out.

Seeing this, Chen Fang followed behind them and walked out.

On the street outside the bar, the air is much cleaner than inside. Although it was late at night, there were still many people gathered here.

When the boy saw that Chen Fang actually followed him, he was like a ghost and didn't know what to do.

"Miss Jiang, it's getting late, I'll take you back." Chen Fang stepped forward, directly ignoring the boy, and said to Jiang Qiumeng with a smile.

His eyes swept across her body, as if to see through her.

I have to say that the figure of this sister tea is really good, and she perfectly controls this slim bag T skirt.

Before she knew it, she had the magical idea of ​​holding the hair behind her head into a rein in her hand.

Jiang Qiumeng blinked and said nothing.

When the boy heard this, the anger in his heart surged, and he was a little blown up, and said coldly:

"No, I have a car and I can take her off."

While talking, the boy took out a car key from his pocket and pressed it. Not far away, a silver-gray BMW Z4 flashed and called twice.

Yo, sports car?

Is this a cup?

Or show off your wealth?

interesting.

To put it on more than half a month ago, Chen Fang could only turn around and leave in a daze, but now, I'm sorry, isn't it a sports car?

He just went to rent a car in the afternoon.

So, Chen Fang also took out the car keys and said with a smile: "You drank in the bar just now, it's very dangerous to drive after drinking, and being caught by the traffic police is a hassle, so don't be rude, I have the car too. ."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fang pressed the key to the car, and a yellow McLaren next to him called out crisply twice.

The boy looked at him, his expression a little dull.

This looks like... a McLaren, right?

Holy crap, you actually have a McLaren!

In the dark, the boy's face turned a little red.

McLaren is a real supercar, and his BMW Z4 is an entry-level sports car that simply doesn't reach the threshold of a supercar.

Comparing the two, a decision is made.

Jiang Qiumeng also looked at Chen Fang in astonishment. This handsome little brother is actually driving a handsome super sports car. No wonder he came to talk to me so confidently just now.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiumeng's eyes lit up slightly.

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