The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

There is an unwritten rule for drinking in bars in country F, that is - in addition to finding beautiful meimei to accompany you, you can also find your ideal little wolf to accompany you, and at night, the little wolves are also divided into different grades. of.

Men who have just entered this industry are collectively called gray wolves at night. When the gray wolves have a certain number of customers, they can be upgraded to red wolves, and then there are red wolves, golden wolves, and the most popular white wolves.

Like meimei, in addition to making customers happy, the daily work of all Xiaolangs is from drinks. As for whether you can successfully take Xiaolang away in the end, in addition to your own charm, they also value your potential. Value and the lure of money.

"Little sister, you will get drunk if you drink like this."

"Really? Wouldn't it be better to be drunk? Otherwise, how could I give you a chance to attack?"

Wen Geli looked at the blond man with fair skin and a feminine face in front of her with drunken eyes.

"Did you come here to find some entertainment because you were heartbroken, or did you two have a quarrel and are you waiting here for your boyfriend to come find you?"

Having seen many customers, Chi Lang could tell at a glance Wen Geli’s purpose of coming here.

"What? In your world, do women have to be attached to men? Can't I just find someone to vent my bad mood?"

Wen Geli said, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and started drinking it mouth to mouth.

"Such a beautiful little sister, I would feel bad if she got drunk."

Red Wolf grabbed the wine bottle and leaned forward to pour Wen Geliya on the sofa.

"Distressed? Are you sure you are distressed and not excited?"

Perhaps because she drank too much, Wen Geli actually saw the person in front of her as the person who made her angry.

"Then you want to give it a try?"

Just when Chi Lang wanted to get closer, the door of the box was kicked open with a bang, and a man breathing heavily and with an anxious face broke in angrily.

"Huh? Why are there two Shaqs?"

"Get up! Come home with me."

Shaq glanced at the empty bottles on the table, the anger in his eyes about to come out.

"No, there's no one at home who can breathe. I don't want to go back. I haven't finished the wine yet, so I can't leave."

"get out!"

Shaq looked at Red Wolf with a strong look of jealousy.

"It's not something a good man would do to hurt a girl like this."

He did that on purpose. In their profession, seeing and listening in all directions is a skill that must be developed. There were only two of them in their box, and there was no music or lights on, so there was a rush outside the door. The sound of footsteps was particularly clear to his ears.

"A good man wouldn't mess with a sad girl here."

Shaq responded directly.

"No way, who asked her to spend the money? I spent a total of four hours with her tonight. Apart from the cost of the drinks, I don't recommend you tip more."

Chi Lang glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was almost time. The God of Wealth upstairs had probably arrived.

"You - go get some more wine, I haven't had enough yet."

Wen Geli slumped on the armrest of the sofa with her eyes closed, her finger pointing in the direction of the red wolf.

"Let's go, I'll take you to drink somewhere else."

Shaq took off his coat and covered Wen Geli's body, bent down and picked her up and walked towards the back door of the box.

"Huh? Why do I seem to smell Shaq?"

Wengli struggled hard on her back to get up, but Shaq didn't notice, and the two almost fell to the ground.

"If you move again, believe it or not, I will throw you to the ground!"

"Xin, but I also want to tell you that if you dare to throw me to the ground, my secretary will definitely let someone skin you... Secretary... well, it's just a secretary... just a secretary..."

"I don't want to just be your secretary either..."

Shaq listened to her ravings and sighed helplessly.

"Shaq...you don't want me, and I don't want you...I never want to see you again...little wolf...come, my sister will take you home to be happy tonight..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Geli's lips covered hers, and the woman's fragrance mixed with the sweetness of red wine instantly filled Shaq's mouth.

"Wengery, I'm Shaq."

"No matter who you are..."

Wen Geli hugged his neck tightly and wrapped her legs around his waist unconsciously. Shaq tried twice but failed to push her away.

"Don't regret it..."