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Before entering the bar, Yang Chen noticed the green neon light pattern font at the entrance of the bar. He hadn't read it carefully before.
"Thorns", this bar has a weird name. The bluestone wall and dark brown wood decoration at the door reveal the atmosphere of a medieval European castle. Perhaps this is also a good way to attract special people. At least Lin Ruoxi chose to come to this small bar to have a drink and sorrow.
As soon as Yang Chen stepped into the bar, a soothing piano music rushed over his face. If he remembered correctly, Yang Chen probably knew that this was "Hungarian Rhapsody" written by Liszt.
The name of this song often gives people the illusion of ruggedness and excitement, but in fact it appears elegant and noble, just like a royally decorated ornate cruise ship that drifts slowly and swiftly along the flowing water from the upper reaches of a meandering river.
This kind of music suddenly came out of this small bar, which obviously added a lot to this quaint little bar.
Some tables and chairs in the center of the bar were moved to one side in a random manner. Many young urban men and women gathered together, expressing all kinds of laughter and ambiguity.
In this city where pressure is generally too high, the disco music used by Bengdi seems to be unable to meet the spiritual needs of this group of white-collar workers. They choose to use famous piano music, exquisite but not immoral small bar parties to convey their hearts to the society. The dissatisfaction, by the way, satisfies that little reservedness.
Yang Chen, who originally had flames in his chest, gradually calmed down after hearing this song. He didn't rush to search for the variously dressed female creatures in the bar, but Shi Shiran sat down in front of the bar. , Asked the bartender for a glass of ordinary whiskey.
The surrounding air was filled with the scent of perfume and alcohol. Yang Chen sat quietly at the corner of the bar, sipping the amber liquor by himself, and chatting with various narrations not far from his ears, so full of feelings. The colorful environment made Yang Chen very enjoyable.
However, the quiet time did not last long. From another dark corner of the bar, Lianbu walked out of a woman wearing a water blue suspender skirt. She had fair skin, slender legs, and a graceful figure, not exaggerated, but also exquisite and tight. To. With light makeup, the delicate facial features seem to be outlined with ink, delicate and classic elegance. Long black hair with a shawl curled slightly at the end, and two silver earrings were worn on the earrings. The temperament is a bit like European and American supermodels who come out to stroll around after work, the only difference is that they are slightly smaller.
At this time, a woman who is easy to fall in love with as soon as they meet her, her beauty will not make your heart beat faster, but it is difficult to refuse.
"Sir, is it fortunate to be invited by you to have a drink?" The woman raised the glass in her hand, looked up gracefully, drank the only sip of mint in the glass, and put the empty glass on the bar. Go up and look at Yang Chen with a smile.
Not only men look for prey, women also look for prey.
It was not the first time that Yang Chen, who was treated as a prey, didn't feel uncomfortable. He smiled calmly and snapped his fingers at the young bartender on the side.
"What does the lady need?" The bartender asked the woman directly, knowingly.
"Brandyalexandercocktail." A fluent London accent came out of the woman's mouth naturally, and it wouldn't make people think she was showing off, as if she was supposed to talk like this.
"Wh... what?" The young bartender apparently doesn't speak English well.
"Brandy Alexander, or Alexandra." Yang Chen kindly relieved the bartender.
The bartender has also seen a lot of situations. After thanking Yang Chen, he smiled apologetically at the woman and began to mix the wine smoothly.
When the woman took the cocoa-colored wine in her hand, she looked at Yang Chen with a little appreciation, "I'm sorry, I was abroad a few years ago, and some domestic names are not well understood. However, few people know Ya The name Alexandra, it seems that the husband knows wine very well."
Yang Chen raised a glass to the woman slightly, "In order to commemorate the wedding of King Edward VII and Queen Alexander, this cocktail was prepared as a gift to the Queen. Many women like this taste. If you have the heart to touch women, then men know, It’s nothing special."
"But the man who came in here, you are the only one who didn't go looking for a woman."
"I'm not looking for it, aren't you here too?" Yang Chen said with a light smile.
The woman looked at Yang Chen for a while, and suddenly stretched out her white and delicate hands, "At ease, restless, upset."
"Very special interpretation", Yang Chen found it interesting. Not only did this woman look well suited to her own needs, but her taste and way of speaking were also very suitable to be the object of a night of joy, reaching out and touching the courtesy with peace of mind. With a squeeze, "Yang Chen, when you need to write my name, I will tell you which two words it is."
"Your interpretation is more special, but it's much more interesting than other men." An Xin blinked playfully, "Congratulations, it aroused my interest in you."
"What's your interest?" Yang Chen said: "Understand my body structure? If you are willing to exchange for equal value, we can understand each other."
An Xin doesn’t care about such explicit hints, “I doubt if you are the real you, that’s my interest. Simply put, I want to see if the man in front of me can satisfy me for an intimate male partner. Require."
"Miss An, the truth in this world often doesn't exist. If you want, I think you'd better judge by your woman's keen intuition." Yang Chen boldly looked up and down An Xin, it seems that the same needs A woman who does something, then a lot of things can be said clearly.
An Xin tilted her head, her silky hair slightly covered the drunken red that was fascinating from drinking, exhaled like blue, and asked with a vague look: "Can you explain me, I don't understand Mr. Yang's meaning very much."
Because of his appetite, Yang Chen felt helpless to this delicate-minded woman. He made it clear that he was going to spend the night with himself. He asked so much what he was doing, but the atmosphere still needs to be maintained, so he asked in anti-guest: "Miss An knows The inventor of the radio?"
"As long as you have read a book, you know Marconi," An Xin frowned slightly. This thinking span was a bit wide, but she was also clever, and asked, "Isn't this the truth?"
"From the knowledge of most countries in the Western world, Marconi indeed invented the radio. However, in Soviet Russian textbooks it has always been a policeman, and in Germany, it is Hertz. In the United States, it is Drey. Foster. The simplest example is that Russian policemen successfully developed radio several decades earlier than Marconi, but because of the 1,000-ruble funding problem, the Russian Army directly rejected what they saw as delusional. A great invention, so Marconi won the Nobel Prize until decades later."
An Xin stared at Yang Chen, and chuckled, "Mr. Yang, although I don’t know whether what you said is true. But no man has ever said this to me in an ambiguous atmosphere in a bar. ."
Yang Chen took a sip of the drink and shook the glass in his hand slightly, "It doesn't matter, I don't know if Miss An likes it?"
An Xin suddenly bends her soft waist, leaning close to Yang Chen's side face, and her wet and cool cherry lips kissed Yang Chen's cheek, and then she smiled charmingly: "Congratulations, I belong to is you."
"I am happy to help you." Yang Chen put down the glass in a fluttering manner, finally pretending to be successful, and grabbed An Xin's Hao wrist with one hand and was about to leave the bar.
But at this moment, four or five sturdy men in suits and ties suddenly broke into the bar, each with anxious expressions. When they saw Yang Chen holding a relieved hand in an intimate posture, they all showed anger.
"Miss Ann, please go back with us." The black-clothed man who led the team said irresistibly.
Customers in the bar felt nervous and stopped talking and watched what was about to happen.
An Xin glanced at a few people in black, and then looked at Yang Chen calmly. Seeing Yang Chen's flat expression without any fear, she showed some appreciation, "It seems that just passing my test is not enough. Mr. Yang, do you choose to abandon the poor little sheep, or become a knight who drew a gun?"
Yang Chen sighed inwardly, as expected, good women are not so good, but when the interest comes, it does not matter whether it is trouble or trouble, and smiled playfully at Anxin, "If Miss Anxin can give me a blessing kiss, I want tonight We will have a moving time that will never be remembered forever."
Without hesitation, An Xin was like an aristocratic girl in love, with both hands gracefully wrapped around Yang Chen’s neck, with a beautiful face on his side, and a hot and humid kiss on Yang Chen’s lips. Before leaving, he still used it. The tip of the warm tongue made a wet mark on Yang Chen's face.
"Fight bravely, my knight." An Xin loosened Yang Chen's neck and retreated behind Yang Chen.
Several big men in black were already angry, and the leader of the team stared at Yang Chen fiercely, "Young man, you will regret forever for what happened tonight."
Yang Chen sneered, picked up his wine glass from the bar leisurely, and poured all the remaining drink on the man without warning.
The team leader didn't expect Yang Chen to use the insulting method of splashing wine when he came up.
"you wanna die!"
The leader yelled angrily and rushed up to give Yang Chen a fist.
Yang Chen calmly took the punching bag fist that seemed to others to be very powerful, and his palm lightly contained the man's wrist. Before waiting for the man's other hand to exert force, Yang Chen forced the man to straighten it. The arm flipped over an exaggerated arc!
The man who was about to resist screamed loudly, and the whole person involuntarily followed the twisted arm and acted as a top in front of Yang Chen.
An Xin's eyes lit up at the moment behind Yang Chen, as she watched Yang Chen's leisurely back reveal overflowing surprises.
Several other men in black finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted loudly that they were about to step forward and besiege Yang Chen.
"Give it back to you." Yang Chen saw a few people step forward, and suddenly grabbed the other arm of the man in his hand, as if playing with a rag doll, and slammed forward violently behind him!
A man who was close to two meters was like a long stick and crashed on the others!
Seeing a few tall men in black, all of them turned their backs on their horses, and everyone present showed a look of horror. How could this man's strength be so strong!
"Let's go and open the room." Yang Chen grabbed An Xin's hand, stepped on a few black-clothed men who were screaming, and walked out of the bar calmly. t