When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

The air in the bar seemed to be filled with an intoxicating feeling of tipsiness. The scattered neon lights cut through the sight of the guests in the bar. The lights were dim, and the explosive music resounded throughout the entire bar hall. The men in uniforms danced skillfully to the music, twisting their waists or hips, and every move was carefully choreographed.

On the stage of the bar, many people were dancing to the rhythm of the music. A very refreshing electric guitar brought the atmosphere of the bar to another climax, burning the souls of all those who were letting themselves go in the bar.

From time to time, bursts of shouting could be heard from under the stage.

Lin Xinran sat on the sofa with her long, white and straight legs crossed, a wine glass in her hand. The colorful lights fell on her body, making her bright and beautiful facial features look even more charming. She was like an elf in the dark night, attracting people's attention.

Many men were eager to try Lin Xinran because of her temperament and delicate face, but they were afraid to approach her because of her aloofness. In addition, there were many bodyguards standing next to their seats, and the aura of those bodyguards made people afraid to approach them. It was obvious at a glance that these bodyguards were not on the same level as those who earned dozens or hundreds of dollars an hour.

"Sister Ran, I'll toast you a glass. I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you so much."

Dong Momo came close to Lin Xinran with a glass of wine and spoke in her ear.

Lin Xinran held the wine glass and clinked it against her gently, making a crisp sound as the glass wall collided. The wine in the glass was shaking due to the action of clinking the glasses, and it stained the wall of the glass, but did not leave any trace.

The staff member on the side saw that there was no wine in Lin Xinran's glass, so he hurriedly took the glass on the table and poured wine for her. The ice cubes in the glass rose and fell, mixed with the wine and hit the glass, making a crackling sound, and the strong aroma of wine spread.

Maybe because Dong Momo drank a little too quickly just now, her face was slightly flushed and she looked a little tipsy.

"Sister Ran, when can I graduate? I don't want to go to school any more. I have to go to class five days a week, and they all start at 8 a.m. five days in a row. I can't wake up at all. Other colleges don't have such a hard time. I still have to do experiments on Saturdays and Sundays. I really can't hold on any longer. I'm too tired. I really want to skip classes and ask for leave."

"And the other girls in our class, they all targeted me. You said they were all classmates, and even college classmates, so why were they so malicious?"

"Our counselor is the same. Last time I had gastroenteritis and wanted to ask for leave, they wouldn't let me. They also wouldn't give me leave for the physical examination the next day. Wow, they are all bad guys."

Lin Xinran listened to Dong Momo's complaints and felt a little amused and helpless for a moment. It turned out that the so-called truth spoken after drinking was true.

But at the same time, I feel a little sorry for her. College life is a small society and there is nothing I can do to help her. She can only rely on herself to adjust her mentality, learn to adapt, learn to accept, learn to refuse, and learn to resist.

"My parents are always quarreling. During this period, I found out that my father has started a new family without our knowledge. I am so sad, Sister Ran. Why didn't they divorce when I was a child? Now that I have grown up and am used to having a complete family, they still want to divorce."

Seeing Dong Momo like this, several other friends nearby guessed that she might be drunk, and hurried over to pull her away, fearing that she would make Lin Xinran unhappy. After all, they didn't know Lin Xinran, and they just thought that a big shot like her would not like this.

"Sister Ran, Momo drank too much. I'll take her somewhere else to rest."

"Yes, Sister Ran, just leave her to us to take care of her. You continue to play and drink, and leave everything to us."

Lin Xinran grabbed Dong Momo's arm and shook her head: "It's okay. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's good to chat more. Just have fun and don't worry about me."

The two of them looked at each other and wanted to say something, but when they saw Lin Xinran's eyes, they didn't say anything and turned back to their seats.

Although Dong Momo drank a little too much, she was not drunk. Her mind was still clear and her speech was very clear, but her reactions were a little slow sometimes.

Lin Xinran sat with her, and the two chatted a lot without realizing it. Lin Xinran also drank a little too much during the conversation, but fortunately, her face didn't show any signs of drunkenness, so it didn't look like she was drunk to the naked eye.

"Sister...I want to go to the bathroom."

Dong Momo seemed to be really drunk, and seemed to be deliberately taking advantage of the alcohol to get closer to her, holding her arm and speaking in a soft voice.

Lin Xinran was caught off guard by her calling her sister, and she laughed a little in her heart, but she didn't refuse her after all. She took her hand and stood up: "Come on, I'll take you to the bathroom."

Dong Momo wasn't the type to make a fuss when she was drunk. She just followed Lin Xinran obediently and was led by her.

Lin Xinran took her to the bathroom door, washed her face with clean water to wake herself up, picked up a piece of tissue beside her and wiped the water droplets on her face and hands, took out the lipstick from her bag, touched up the lipstick on her lips, and walked out of the bathroom to wait for her to come out.

The lighting in the corridor of the bar's bathroom was dim, and I could vaguely see a person leaning against the wall.

Lin Xinran looked up, but because she was a little tipsy, she couldn't see clearly. She lowered her head to look at the phone in her hand, leaning against the wall, replying to the message on the phone.

The man leaned against the wall, staring at Lin Xinran.

He was wearing a bar uniform with his shirt completely open, revealing a large area of ​​muscles and abdominal muscles. His skin was a healthy wheat color and he had a handsome face. His fine black hair blocked his vision and he exuded the temperament of a tough guy.

"Hello."

Lin Xinran was sending a message. When she heard the voice, her typing hand paused slightly. She looked up at him with a puzzled look in her eyes: "What's wrong? Is there anything?"

The man seemed to know that this was a bit presumptuous, so he did not continue to approach her, but stopped not far from her, clutching the hem of his clothes nervously. However, because he was so tall, even though he was a little nervous now, the sense of oppression he produced was still very strong.

"I...want to ask if you need...that..."

"Which one?"

If she was sober at other times, she might be able to react to what happened, but now she was drunk and couldn't react for a while.