Tianyu Bar.
The sound in the hall was bursting, and the group of demons danced wildly.
The private rooms on the second floor are quite elegantly arranged.
"Look who is here?"
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man in a coat and gloves walked in, his leather shoes were shiny and polished, and his hair was combed neatly.
"Oh! It's Mr. Meng! Rare guest, rare guest—"
As soon as Meng Zhiru appeared, everyone present stood up.
The host nodded and stepped forward, and invited him to the main seat. After he was seated, the crowd continued to drink and change the cups, and warmed up again.
"What is Mr. Meng up to lately? Long time no see."
Meng Zhiru took the red wine he handed over, shook his head lightly and said, "Business trip."
"It seems that your overseas business scope is about to expand again."
Meng Zhiru smiled lightly and didn't speak, but this attitude seemed to acquiesce.
The man rolled his eyes, and immediately acted like a good boy: "In the future, I will have to rely on Mr. Meng's support."
"Mr. Zhang is too polite."
"Go—" Mr. Zhang ordered the waiter on the side, "Call some drinkable ones and pick the beautiful ones!"
Soon, the waiter came in with a group of Yingying and Yanyan.
At first glance, there were more than a dozen people.
Those who didn't know thought it was a beauty pageant.
"Old Zhang is not kind! When Mr. Meng comes, you call me a pretty girl, and all you arrange for us are crooked melons!"
Mr. Zhang hurriedly cupped his hands: "How can this be? I don't favor one over the other at all. You think this batch is good-looking, maybe the boss of Tianyu let it go because of Mr. Meng's face. I don't want to take such a big blame!"
"After all, Mr. Meng has face!" At first glance, this sentence sounds like a compliment, but when you smack it carefully, it has a sour taste that cannot be explained clearly.
Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Meng, which one do you think is more satisfactory?"
"Why, I only deserve to pick one?"
Mr. Zhang pretended to be terrified: "Your words are off the mark. Even if you take all these dozen girls away, I will have nothing to say."
Meng Zhiru waved his hand: "Just kidding."
He glanced lightly, and casually pointed to the penultimate place: "Just her, she looks pleasing to the eye."
Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed.
He and Meng Zhiru have not been friends for a day or two, and the most common occasions for the two to meet are various bars and nightclubs.
On the surface, Meng Zhiru looks gentle, fair, and polite, but in fact, he can turn around and play better than anyone else.
His taste in picking women has not changed for thousands of years, he likes the kind of people who are as light as chrysanthemums, delicate and pleasant, and whether they are beautiful or not is second, the key is to have a "bookish look".
Many people used to laugh at him behind his back, coming to the nightclub to find a "bookish" lady, isn't this touching gold in a cesspit
Fortunately, he is not too picky.
There is no real gold, and the gold paper wrapped in hard shit can barely make up for it.
Sure enough, the one chosen today is another Xiaojiabiyu, delicate and well-behaved.
Mr. Zhang: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and pour wine for Mr. Meng?!"
"...Okay, okay." The girl was timid and shy, and she didn't even know how to put her hands and feet when she sat next to Meng Zhiru.
Meng Zhiru calmly admired the girl's panic, and his eyes gradually showed satisfaction.
"What's your name?" He drank the wine she poured, and lifted the girl's chin casually.
She has fair skin and a small bridge of nose. She is not stunningly beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and her eyes are like water.
"My name is Sisi."
"Oh? Thinking Si? Or Svendy? Huh?"
"Neither. It's silk."
"It's no wonder she's so handsome, it's also related to her good name."
The girl lowered her head shyly.
Seeing that he was satisfied, Mr. Zhang also laughed: "Sisi, take good care of Mr. Meng for me tonight, and your big red seal will be indispensable tomorrow."
"Thank you, Boss Zhang."
"Hey, this little mouth is so sweet..."
After drinking for three rounds, Meng Zhiru raised his wrist to look at his watch, took the girl and stood up from his seat: "It's getting late, everyone, play slowly, I'll take a step first."
After a few polite words of persuasion, everyone watched him leave with the woman.
"Cut... What are you pretending to do? It's getting late, and I'm in a hurry, so what can I do with us?"
"Looking gentle and dressed like a university professor, he is actually the one who is the least particular about it!"
"If you don't dress up like this, how can you win the heart of the family?"
"That's right, that's right, Mr. Lou was deceived by his gentle and refined skin? Otherwise, how could he have taken a liking to this poor and white Phoenix man?"
"This is the real version of flying to the branches. When you are young, you will be a rich woman. You will have a car, house, business, and everything, and you can still look for flowers and willows outside."
"Tsk, the son-in-law who comes to the door these days has no self-consciousness at all, and is justified in messing around outside behind his wife's back."
"Hahaha, can this be called not keeping male virtue?"
"Brilliant!"
"I don't know if Boss Lou knows that her husband is a common cucumber?"
"It is said that the two play their own way, and Mr. Lou has raised a lot outside..."
Standing outside the private room, Meng Zhiru could clearly hear all the unsavory discussions through the thinly opened door.
The phoenix man... Flying on the branches... Not keeping male virtues...
His face was livid.
But it quickly switched to a smiling face, and looked down at the panicked girl in her arms: "Hey, tell me, what did you hear?"
The girl shook her head: "I... didn't hear anything..."
"It's really sensible. Let's go, my master will take you to have a good time."
Hotel, suite.
Tick -
The door was unlocked, and the man entered with the woman half in his arms, entangled all the way to the bed.
Suddenly, Meng Zhiru got up, stood beside the bed, and loosened his tie with a smile.
The originally gentle face was gradually covered by a mad look, and he was in a state of extreme excitement.
Liu Sisi leaned against the bed, flustered on the surface, but she watched him coldly as he pulled out a box from under the bed, opened it, and took out a special leather whip.
Tsk...
Meng Zhiru warned in a gentle tone: "Don't cry, don't scream, or you will be miserable."
"Really?" Liu Sisi pursed her lips.
He was taken aback.
In the next second, the well-behaved girl suddenly jumped up and locked his throat.
"But I think it will be even worse for you." The eyebrows and eyes were still delicate, but at the moment there was no tenderness at all, but indifference.
"Hohoo—" The man couldn't speak, he could only let out an ugly hiss.
"Who do you want to ask me?" Liu Sisi smiled lightly, "Of course I'm the one who will spend the night with you!"
"Hohoo—" Do you know who I am? !
"Isn't he just a phoenix man?"
The man's already ugly face became even uglier.
Meng Zhiru wanted to struggle, but the woman's hand in front of him was like a pair of iron clamps, tightly clamping his throat. Apart from pain and discomfort, he couldn't do any resistance at all.
When the air became thinner and breathing became more and more difficult, he began to scratch the woman's arm instinctively.
But when he stretched out his hand for the second time, the other party directly twisted and twisted, and only heard two clicks of bones, his arms seemed to be broken, the pain hit him, and he drooped by his side weakly.
"Hoho! Hoo—" this time he yelled louder than the previous few times.
The neck is flushed, and the veins are protruding.
Liu Sisi smiled and watched him roll his eyes a few times due to lack of oxygen: "You like the one who is gentle and delicate?"
"Hoo—"
"Did you take the whip just now to beat me?"
"Hoo hoo—"
"It's a pity, you don't have this chance." After finishing speaking, he slashed the man's neck with a hand knife.
Meng Zhiru's whole body went limp, and he fell on the floor like a puddle of mud.
Liu Sisi took out her mobile phone and dialed Liu Jinzhong: "Come up to Room 819, we've already taken care of it... Don't worry, I didn't hit hard, I didn't have any skin injuries..."
As he spoke, he kicked the man in the face with his foot.
Tsk.
Sven scum.
He looks like a dog, but he didn't expect to act so nasty and disgusting!
Soon, Liu Jinzhong arrived with people.
Meng Zhiru was put into a sack and dragged away.
Liu Sisi quickly dealt with the scene. Before leaving, she picked up the leather whip on the ground, put it in a box, and took it away together with other items in the box.
…
The hour hand pointed to midnight, and Xiao Shan was still awake.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he gazed at the bustling city through the window.
The love between him and Qingping began here.
The nightmare brought by Meng Zhiru also originated from this bad land.
He just went to that Miss Jiang's appointment with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but in fact he didn't have much hope in his heart, what would really happen to Meng Zhiru.
It was a towering tree, not to mention uprooting it, and even cutting off some branches and vines, it was difficult to reach the sky.
Qingping paid his life for this, and he lost his love, career, and dream for this.
It would be too ridiculous if a girl could easily bring down Meng Zhiru.
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Four watches, three thousand words.
Today is the sassy sister Sisi~
It seems that I have learned a lot from Sister Yue.