Chapter 363 Bar Member
Murong Qingyun hugged Yang Mengmeng and slept with his clothes together. When he opened his eyes again, he slept alone on the big ** side, and she was gone. When he got up, he looked at the time and found that it was still early for dinner. I still felt the faint pain in the wound, so I decided to leave the Grand Hyatt Hotel and go to the nearby hospital for the necessary dressing.
Yang Mengmeng woke up halfway and remembered what she had done, and her heart was regretful. Emotionally, she is very entangled. After all, lying in Murong Qingyun's arms makes her feel the warmth of her lover. However, I still don't want to forgive him so simply and easily. After a lot of heart toss, the little girl still chose to leave temporarily.
Murong Qingyun, who found a nearby third-class hospital, was inevitably taught a good lesson by the doctor. After all, the wound on his neck was deeply betrayed by him. Naturally, middle-aged and elderly female doctors can't see such unknown as young people. When the female doctor treated his wound, he felt a burst of pain. The feeling of alcohol disinfection really makes Murong Qingyun uncomfortable. However, he remained strong enough in front of outsiders, clenched his teeth and made no sound.
After the doctor's toss, the wound on Murong Qingyun's neck was solidly bandaged. Although there is still some pain, there is no risk of infection. Before leaving the hospital, he had to take the prescription list issued by the doctor to pay and pick up the medicine. Murong Qingyun, who had just walked out of the hospital gate, received a phone call from Ye Rou.
At the end of the phone, she complained about him with tears. Although I was in a bad mood, I listened to her patiently. Murong Qingyun knew that it was Bai Bing who told her without asking. Changing your phone number is like taking off your pants and farting. In his heart, he was helpless and slowly walked towards the Grand Hyatt Hotel. After all, the medicine in his hand still needed to be put back into the room.
Murong Qingyun, who returned to the room, prepared to take the medicine according to the doctor's instructions. I unscrewed the lid of a bottle of pure water, and the palm of my hand was full of colorful pills. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he simply took it down. Even if the wound in your neck is healed, it will leave an eternal wound. Murong Qingyun walked slowly to the window sill and guessed what Yang Mengmeng would be thinking?
The doorbell rang, interrupting Murong Qingyun's thinking. He took two steps quickly and opened the door to see Liu Muxin standing in front of him. Her dress is indeed very suitable for her appearance. Liu Muxin, standing outside the door, noticed the thick bandage on his neck at first sight.
"What did you do here?" Liu Muxin showed anxiety, approached his chest and looked carefully.
"I was accidentally scratched." Murong Qingyun showed an indifferent look and shrugged his shoulders.
"You are all like this. I won't take you to that bar tonight!" Liu Muxin really wants to stay with him.
"Since we have agreed, let's follow the plan." Murong Qingyun said peacefully, "I'm really fine."
Liu Muxin is still a little worried. Because he insisted on going to the bar, she had to give up. Murong Qingyun, who closed the door of the room, left the hotel side by side with her. The two took the taxi stopped by the door-in boy and ran directly to the destination. For Liu Muxin's so-called good place, he really doesn't have much interest in sitting in the car. As for the style of the bar, it is similar in his eyes. To put it bluntly, it is a public place for foreigners to "drink tea".
Without encountering the ghost traffic jam in the capital, they arrived at a famous bar in the capital after a 20-minute drive. This bar is widely loved by all walks of life. In addition to outstanding audio equipment and decoration, the excellent foreign DJ is also a highlight of this bar. In fact, the most important point here is to give some beautiful women the opportunity to climb the phoenix. Where there is beauty, it is naturally easy to attract princes. With the main consumers, it is difficult to do business.
Under the leadership of Liu Muxin, Murong Qingyun and she walked into this bar. The dynamic music in the field is enough for young people to twist their bodies to their heart's content and release all kinds of pressure in their hearts. Under the leadership of the waiter, the two came to the non-member area. Although the stewardess's salary is higher than many people, Liu Muxin still depends on his salary. She didn't have enough financial strength to show off here, so she simply ordered a bottle of black whisky, half a dozen Budweiser and a fruit plate. The waiter carefully wrote it down and turned around and left.
"I'm poor, so I don't have money to buy you a good drink." Liu Muxin said half seriously and half jokingly, "I hope you can drink."
Murong Qingyun laughed and said, "You are so polite. My favorite wine is actually Erguotou. What you ordered is much more advanced than Erguotou. I can't bear to let a girl spend money.
"I'm very satisfied that you can give me face to come here." Liu Muxin, who thought he was joking, smiled.
The back waiter appeared in front of the two with everything she ordered. He is quite professional and placed on the table one by one. Liu Muxin knew Murong Qingyun's origin, so he did not mix iced black tea with black whisky. She first put the lemon slices and ice cubes into the glass, and then slowly poured the wine into the glass. The two raised their glasses, touched them, and then drank them slowly.
Murong Qingyun noticed that the young men and women on the dance floor were completely crazy like demons, and in the inconspicuous dark around the edge of the bar, there were always flat-headed men in black tights patrolling back and forth. Dynamic music and the effect of alcohol make people impulsive. Whether the owner of the bar is black or white, he will not like people to make trouble in his place, so it is very necessary to hire some people to watch the scene.
Murong Qingyun noticed that there were several tight people in black standing at the entrance of the corridor and asked Liu Muxin curiously, "What are you doing upstairs?"
Liu Muxin, a senior nightclub, seriously explained: "Upstairs is the membership area, and the overnight consumption of each card seat will not be less than five digits. It is said that if you want to become a member here, you need to apply for a consumption card of 100,000 yuan at one time.
"So that's it." Murong Qingyun smiled and didn't think of it as a thing at all.
When he and Liu Muxin were drinking and chatting downstairs, Yang Mengmeng, who was standing at the railing, had already noticed the two. After all, Murong Qingyun turned to ashes, and she could recognize them. The little girl bit her lips and looked at Liu Muxin downstairs with hostility in her eyes. A second ago, she was still regretting that she should not bite him, and this second, she felt that she had bitten him lightly.
"Dead ghost, no matter where you go, you will not lack the company of beautiful women. The dead guy without conscience didn't stay in the hotel and rested well, and actually came here to be romantic. Do you think you are a fan? Humph..." Yang Mengmeng said to herself.
This is another stronghold for their sisters. Zhong Jie, Yu Tianxin and others were all present. Although Tian Feifei is not a full member of the small circle, she has the identity of Yang Mengmeng's good sister and is barely absorbed by the campus group. The little girl's body is enough to make everyone in the small circle look at her with new eyes. Her identity in a small place did not affect her status in the eyes of everyone at all. Tao, a sister who has a good relationship with her, opened her eyes.
At Murong Qingyun's maternal grandparents' house, this group of girls have seen Yang Mengmeng's expensive emerald bracelet, the sky-high blue diamond weighing more than 7 carats, and various limited edition luxury shoes and bags. They opened their eyes and believed that she was deliberately hiding her identity, rather than the local girl who had never seen the market. There are some things that can not be bought with money, but also depends on the identity and status of the buyer in the local area.
Tian Feifei walked to Yang Mengmeng's side, found her in a daze, and said with concern, "Are you not feeling well?"
Yang Mengmeng, who came back to his mind, smiled reluctantly and said, "No. I just suddenly saw a little unhappy picture.
"Meng Meng, thank you." Tian Feifei took her hand and looked grateful.
"We are good sisters, don't say that." Yang Mengmeng shook her hand gently.
Before Tian Feifei knew Yang Mengmeng, no one would take her seriously. Since she met the little girl, she has had a lot of opportunities to study at the TV station. It is her turn to host some large-scale commercial events. Tian Feifei knew that all this was not good luck out of thin air, so she was very grateful to her good sister and roommate.
Yang Mengmeng, who is kind-hearted and born at grassroots, can often feel something that touches her soul. She often asks herself, what if they don't live opposite their home? If that's the case, I will only stay in a small place like Hedong City for the rest of my life. She is extremely contented and grateful, and the only thing that makes her unhappy is Murong Qingyun's heart.
In this strange international metropolis, Tian Feifei knows that it doesn't matter if she wants to have a relationship. She needs to have no connections and no connections. Although there are many opportunities here, your major is not a major that you must be able to excel if you have real ability. Many alumni of the same major who graduate from our school every year are still unhappy. She knows that Yang Mengmeng lacks nothing. The only thing Tian Feifei can repay is her loyalty and friendship.