Tang Yuanchu didn't know why he agreed, but Xie Wanwan's words were like magic, making him completely unable to refuse.
This woman must be a goblin, he thought.
Her face, her smile, and the style between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to cast magic on him frequently, seducing an unknown string in his heart.
There is no way to refuse.
…
"How about it?"
Xie Wanwan took a look in the mirror, and then looked back at him.
"Do you still recognize me?"
Tang Yuanchu looked at the heavy makeup on her face.
"I recognize it."
"Can you recognize me like this?" Xie Wanwan frowned slightly, and turned her head left and right in the mirror, "No, I don't know myself anymore with this makeup..."
"You turned into ashes, I also know." Tang Yuanchu said with a snort.
"..."
Xie Wanwan turned her head and gave him a gouging look, then put down the makeup bag.
"Okay, that's it. The peerless enchantress returns to the rivers and lakes, meets gods and kills gods, meets Buddhas and kills Buddhas... let's drive!"
Just when she went to the trunk to get her full set of makeup tools, she had already handed over the key to Tang Yuanchu.
Women generally have a poor sense of direction, are easily distracted when driving, and their skills are not as good as men.
Therefore, she is naturally happy and relaxed when someone is the driver.
Humming a ditty happily, she suddenly turned to call him again.
"No, you get out of the car first."
"... so what?"
Xie Wanwan tugged at her hip-hop casual attire.
"This is not suitable for clubbing! I want to change clothes."
In her trunk, there is a lot of "equipment". In addition to cosmetics, there is also a suitcase full of clothes.
Tang Yuanchu rubbed his forehead and went down resignedly.
Xie Wanwan glanced at him, "Go away, don't peek."
Tang Yuanchu pretended not to hear, and slammed the car door.
"Ha." Xie Wanwan couldn't help but laugh.
…
When Tang Yuanchu got into the car again, Xie Wanwan, who had changed her clothes, seemed like a different person.
Heavy makeup, sexy clothes, a completely different style, where is it still the hyped pure jade woman design
People who are not familiar with Xie Wanwan will not recognize her at all.
Tang Yuanchu finally believed that makeup is one of the four great magic arts.
…
Lan Guixiangfang.
It's half past seven, just a little before work.
The guests came in one after another, gradually increasing.
Tang Yuanchu knew that Huang He was working here, so he didn't want to come.
But Xie Wanwan couldn't hold back, so she had a special liking for Lan Guixiangfang, and wouldn't go anywhere else.
Fortunately, when he went in, he didn't see Huang He.
Tang Yuanchu's heart relaxed.
It's not the first time he's been to a bar, but it's the first time he's felt the hotness of the music in the bar.
The dancing crowd and their writhing waists, like night elves who have just fallen into the mortal world, stir up human nerves.
"A glass of silent third, thank you."
The amber liquid that the bartender handed over was crystal clear under the spotlight, tempting desire...
Xie Wanwan's eyes burned instantly.
She raised her neck and took a sip. She let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Tang Yuanchu.
"What to drink?"
Tang Yuanchu frowned, "I'll wait a minute. You don't have to worry about me."
Xie Wanwan raised her eyebrows, obviously not in the mood to care about him.
"Continued Cup!"
"Miss, we have several new..."
"The silent third party, thank you."
Xie Wanwan didn't care about the bartender's enthusiastic sales promotion.
When Tang Yuanchu was still chewing on the name of the wine "The Silent Third Party", Xie Wanwan had already finished the wine, shook her hands, screamed to the music, and broke into the dance floor—
She is like a small animal that has been trapped in a cage for a long time, slipping into the embrace of freedom, like crazy, twisting her soft waist desperately, waving her hands high, and together with a few enthusiastic men around her, Swinging hips, twisting waist, dancing with joy.
Tang Yuanchu watched from a distance and frowned.
The young man is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and he also liked this kind of indulgence and venting when he was in college.
After work, I don't like it anymore. I chose to be a criminal police officer, and I seem to be cut off from such a colorful world... Sometimes I even feel a bit old-fashioned...
"Sir, what would you like to drink?"
The bartender saw him doing it silently and asked politely.
"I came with my friend, don't do it yet. Thank you."
Seeing Xie Wanwan playing like a fool, Tang Yuanchu felt that drinking was not suitable for him today.
He sat outside the crowd, watching her in the crowd.
Without realizing it, she released her enthusiasm, arousing the nerves of all the people around her.
The light is stimulating and ambiguous, and the dark and warm light messes up the faces of the crowd...
DJ's music, high to the climax.
"Come here, come here!"
Xie Wanwan looked in Tang Yuanchu's direction and waved at him desperately.
Tang Yuanchu rode on a stool without moving.
"...you are so boring!"
Xie Wanwan shouted loudly, but was covered by the sound of music.
Seeing Tang Yuanchu sitting there like a lump of wood, she couldn't stand it and rushed towards him.
"What are you doing?" Tang Yuanchu looked at the wrist being pulled by her.
"follow me!"
Xie Wanwan dragged Tang Yunchu into the dance floor again.
"Jump! Follow me, jump up..."
The DJ was yelling, and she was yelling too.
Twirling crazily, her slender waist was like a snake, gracefully and slowly igniting Tang Yuanchu's nerves.
He is not used to this kind of rhythm, but he has integrated into this world, so he has to swing his body freely in the sound of music...
"Hey! You danced well!" Xie Wanwan's eyes lit up, she looked at him at a close distance, and suddenly whistled, "You have a very good figure!"
The music was so loud that Tang Yuanchu couldn't hear it and had to lower his head.
"What did you say?"
"I said you have a very good figure. The dancing posture is also very sexy... you are a good little fresh meat. I said you have practiced before..."
There were people in front and back, and Xie Wanwan almost threw herself into her arms.
"… No."
This time, Tang Yuanchu heard clearly.
His ears were a little hot, "I danced randomly."
"Ah! Who are you hitting in the face? Is jumping around so good?"
Xie Wanwan twisted her waist like a water snake jokingly, leaned half on him, put her hands on his shoulders, and blew lightly on his cheek as if joking, "However, little brother, you danced too conservatively." … let’s make waves! Let’s make some waves, huh? Do you understand?”
"..." Tang Yuanchu blushed and his neck was thick, "No."
Before Xie Wanwan could answer, he grabbed her hand and pulled her away, asking her seriously, "Didn't you come to drink? Why are you so busy dancing?"
"Dance for a while, let's drink again when the alcohol evaporates!"
"..."
Before entering the dance floor, Xie Wanwan had already drank two glasses. Looking at her blushing cheeks, Tang Yuanchu sighed weakly, and could only wriggle with her. From time to time, arms are around her. Stop those men who take the opportunity to approach her and obviously have extravagant ideas.
"Please, don't be sullen, little brother."
Xie Wanwan jumped into the air, seeing Tang Yuanchu's heavily guarded appearance, she couldn't help pinching his cheek with her hand.
"Don't pinch me."
She always treated him like a child, and Tang Yuanchu felt shadowed in his heart.
"Oh, what are you proud of?"
Seeing him blushing and slapping himself away, Xie Wanwan wanted to laugh.
"Hey, you haven't even held a girl's hand before, have you?"
"Who said that? I have a girlfriend."
Xie Wanwan looked disbelieving: "Now?"
"Before." Tang Yuanchu said sullenly, don't start, don't look into his eyes.
And I don't want to recall at all, that first love who left him because he couldn't afford a bag, and the girl who tasted love for the first time in her youthful years, the pain of her self-esteem being crushed to pieces...
puff! Xie Wanwan smiled brightly like a spring flower: "I see you, why don't you look like someone who has a girlfriend before?"
Tang Yuanchu frowned and did not speak.
Xie Wanwan couldn't help teasing him again: "Hey, have you ever kissed your girlfriend?"
"..."
"No?"
"..."
"Then tell me, how did you break up with your girlfriend?"
Tang Yuanchu glanced at her: "What's the matter with you?"
Xie Wanwan raised her eyebrows: "I just want to know which girl is so smart? I dumped you Tang Seng a long time ago—"
The music on the dance floor was loud.
Xie Wanwan leaned in front of him and said these few words.
But before the last sentence was finished, Tang Yuanchu suddenly changed his face.
"Stop jumping!" Interrupting her, he turned and left.
Tang Yuanchu called out to him, but seeing that he didn't turn his head back, he stopped wonderingly and followed him.
On the booth, there is an empty wine glass.
Tang Yuanchu sat there sullenly all by himself.
Xie Wanwan brushed her hair casually, sat down beside him, and stretched her neck to look at his face.
"Are you angry?"
Tang Yuanchu looked at her angrily, "Are you still drinking? If not, let's go—"
Xie Wanwan: "Drink, drink."
As she spoke, she turned back to the bartender: "Two more glasses—the silent third party."
Tang Yuanchu was slightly taken aback, "Two more glasses, are you dying?"
Xie Wanwan giggled, "Life is for drinking."
Tang Yunchu was speechless, keeping his face away in silence.
The sound of music in the bar, non-stop, incited people's emotions.
Xie Wanwan's alcohol addiction seemed to have been hooked, and after two drinks, it wasn't over at all.
She was completely intoxicated by the anesthesia of alcohol, and she forgot where she was? But I didn't forget to remind Tang Yuanchu, "I'll drink too much later, you remember to call my assistant—they will arrange my affairs."
Tang Yunchu glanced at her and didn't speak.
Of course, there is nothing to say to a drunk lunatic.
Seeing that he was silent, Xie Wanwan laughed, "You say you don't drink in bars, so what's the point of living?"
Tang Yuanchu gave him a lukewarm look: "I want to drink, who will take you back later?"
Xie Wanwan curled her lips, "That's fine, you'll be my full-time driver from now on. I'll call you whenever I drink, okay? I drink, and you just watch from the sidelines. After I finish drinking, you send me back. "
Tang Yuanchu snorted, "Then how much will you give me a month?"
Xie Wanwan laughed loudly, "You can set the price as you like, but I don't know, can you work part-time?"
Tang Yuanchu was silent.
After a while, he said, "Cum, I can do everything."
The blurred music stirred Tang Yuanchu's nerves.
He had no idea how much Xie Wanwan drank that night.
All she knew was that after drinking, she was very different from usual, like a madman, noisy and noisy, and when it was over, she still grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.
"Shall I show you a palmistry?"
Tang Yuanchu lowered his eyes, looking at the little hand in his rough palm...
White and tender, clean, and slender, with a layer of crystal-clear nail polish on it, like the tentacles of a fairy, reaching into his heart inexplicably...
"Tang Seng, you have a very ill-fated fate and great emotional setbacks..."
Xie Wanwan took his hand, her eyes were cross-eyed because of drunkenness, she lowered her head and looked at him knowingly.
"... What a thick cocoon, really thick."
"..." Tang Yuanchu looked at her face half covered by her hair from top to bottom.
"Thick calluses, thick hands, what does it have to do with life, will you read it?"
"Thick hands are thick hands, bad fate is bad fate."
Xie Wanwan was stubborn with him. As he spoke, he raised his head again, looking at him mysteriously like a witch, "I have a way to resolve it for you, do you want to?"
Still resolve
Tang Yuanchu couldn't laugh or cry.
"How to resolve it?"
Xie Wanwan rolled her eyes, seemingly drunk, but spoke slowly and clearly.
"Sleep with me for one night, and I will guarantee that you will have no disasters and difficulties in the future, and your future will be bright and prosperous..."
"..."
The sound of music in the bar seemed to be news.
Tang Yuanchu looked at her hand in a daze, then looked at her squarely.
"Xie Wanwan, do you know who you are talking to?"
"I know!" Xie Wanwan giggled, "Tang Seng!"
"..." Tang Yuanchu didn't smile, nor was he angry, he looked at her unrequitedly, his voice was slightly hoarse, "So, you are a goblin?"
Uh! Xie Wanwan hiccupped, dropped her head, and hit his palm directly, causing him to gasp in pain.
Then, a word came out from the head buried in his palm.
"That's right, you are a Tang monk, and I am a goblin... The goblin wants to eat the old monk's meat!"
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