Chapter 281 Mr. Zhou

When nine beautiful women sat on a large round table on the first floor on the weekend, the young men and women at the balcony on the second floor began to talk.

The table is very large, surrounded by more than a dozen people, mostly men and only three women, and the most eye-catching of them is the girl who is protected by the other two women.

The girl's childishness will not come off, but the childish face is extremely beautiful, and her figure is also extremely enchanting, and the most eye-catching thing is the magnificent scale on her chest, bulging, just like a little cow, and the T-shirt on her body is about to be torn.

This childish* girl is suddenly a gangster Tang Ziyan!

"Sister, isn't that your favorite boss Zhou? Why did he bring so many beautiful women to the AC bar? A young man with yellow hair opposite Tang Ziyan said to Tang Ziyan with an unhappy face when he saw nine beautiful women with him on the weekend.

"*The person you like!" Tang Ziyan scolded Huang Mao fiercely and turned to the weekend downstairs.

At this time, the weekend was eagerly opening wine bottles for the beautiful women. Sitting next to him were the best beauties among the two beautiful women, Qi Baobao and the quiet Zhou Xiaomo.

Qi Baobao Tang Ziyan knew her. At the beginning, Tang Ziyan lived in the baby travel agency for a period of time, and she felt that the relationship with Qi Baobao was ambiguous on the weekend.

As for Zhou Xiaomo, Tang Ziyan has never seen it, but she is very angry to see her occasionally buried in Zhou Xiaomo's chest or ear on weekends.

In particular, Zhang Xinyu still took the weekend to dance on the dance floor in front of the public. She saw the weekend's hand on Zhang Xinyu's waist, and saw Zhang Xinyu's chest almost all attached to the weekend's body. For a moment, the ancient girl Tang Ziyan trembled all over.

"Bang!"

When Tang Ziyan holding the teacup almost touched Zhang Xinyu's buttocks on the weekend, she brazenly threw the teacup on the ground.

"I'm going to kill this big flowery radish!" Tang Ziyan cursed angrily and turned to the yellow hair who had just spoken, "You take a few brothers down and teach that bastard a lesson!"

Hearing this, Huang Mao immediately got up and went downstairs with five men with big arms and round waists.

Although the dance floor of the AC bar is in full swing at this time, the aura of Huang Mao rushing down from the upstairs with five men is really too big, not to mention holding a knife in their hands. Therefore, the men and women who were still twisting their buttocks and shaking their hair on the dance floor a second ago ran away with their heads in their arms and shouting. For a moment, the field was in chaos.

Because he was afraid that Zhang Xinyu would be hit by rampaging people, he stood straight in the middle of the dance floor with Zhang Xinyu's waist and back on weekends, in contrast to those who fled.

He put one hand on Zhang Xinyu's back vest and the other hand on Zhang Xinyu's waist. He almost touched Zhang Xinyu's buttocks wrapped in seven-point denim tights.

Zhang Xinyu put one hand on the shoulder of the weekend and the other hand on the back of the weekend.

The two are next to each other, and the straight part of Zhang Xinyu's chest occasionally rubs twice on his chest on weekends, making him itchy and uncomfortable on weekends.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all?" Seeing that Zhang Xinyu just looked at herself with a slightly weed face, she asked curiously on the weekend.

"With the protection of you, the underground boss of Kangcheng, what am I afraid of?" When Zhang Xinyu spoke, there was endless charm between her eyebrows, which were strikingly similar to Zhou Xiaomo's eyes.

"Sister Yu, don't praise me so much." Ignoring the disturbance and noise around, he continued to hold Zhang Xinyu and joke on the weekend, "Although I don't know your details yet, a woman who even knows people in the killer world needs me as a little man to protect?"

"Not necessarily!" Zhang Xinyu blinked her eyes playfully and said, "After all, I'm still a woman. No matter how powerful a woman is, don't I have to find a man to rely on in the end?"

"Sister Yu doesn't want to rely on me, does she?"

"I thought about it, but I dare not!"

"Why?" Looking at the sexy and enchanting woman in front of me, I can't wait to swallow it now on the weekend.

"Because of your sister!" Zhang Xinyu sighed resentfully, "I dare not rob your sister."

Huang Mao was speechless. The whole dance floor was scared away by him. Why were he and Zhang Xinyu not afraid? He stood aside with his five brothers and waited for a long time. Unexpectedly, he was ignored. There was nothing he could do. He could only roar at the weekend and interrupt the conversation with Zhang Xinyu on the weekend.

"Hey, have you two had enough talk?"

"Hmm?" As if he had just seen Huang Mao, he reluctantly pulled his hand away from Zhang Xinyu's soft waist and turned to Huang Mao.

In fact, when Huang Mao rushed down from the second floor, the uniformed security guard of more than a dozen of the AC Bar Baby Security Company had surrounded the dance floor, but they did not deal with Huang Mao's group of people immediately because they did not receive orders from the weekend.

"Are you?" Seeing that Huang Mao was a new face, he was slightly stunned on the weekend and asked.

"I'm Huang Jian of the blue moon!" Huang Mao drew a knife in his hand and said viciously, "Kid, you are so crazy that you take a bunch of beautiful women alone."

When he said this, Huang Jian pointed to the direction where Qi Baobao and Zhou Xiaomo were. At this time, his two companions stood there: "Spose a few girls to play with me, or I will kill you!"

"Blue Moon?" When I heard the name of this gang on the weekend, I was stunned. I immediately realized that Blue Moon was the school gang of Kangcheng Middle School, and the boss of the gang was Tang Ziyan. On the weekend, I couldn't help looking up at the scene and saw Tang Ziyan sitting on the second floor.

"Hey, are you afraid?" Huang Jian noticed the change of look over the weekend and said proudly.

While looking up at Tang Ziyan on the weekend, Tang Ziyan was also buried in his head to look at him. For a moment, Tang Ziyan's eyes were facing each other, and Tang Ziyan's face was red. She hurriedly buried her head to avoid the weekend's sight.

"Afraid! Of course I'm scared!" On the weekend, he smiled and said to Huang Jian, "Brother, don't you think it's very backbone to be a woman's younger brother?"

"You..." Huang Jian suddenly stopped saying.

"It's just a few children who still want to be a gangster. I think you'd better go home to review for the college entrance examination." He said again on the weekend.

Obviously, he said this to Tang Ziyan, because his voice was extremely loud, and when he spoke, he still stared at the direction of Tang Ziyan.

"You are the child!" Sure enough, Tang Ziyan couldn't stand it immediately. This ancient girl jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor, like a superwoman, and instantly reached the top of the weekend.

The feet in white sneakers are empty with a chain of legs kicking the door of the weekend: "You flowery radish!"

"Uh..." I almost fell down on the weekend, not because of how fierce Tang Ziyan kicked her feet, but because of what Tang Ziyan said.

You should know that there was a dead silence in the field except for Tang Ziyan's voice. Tang Ziyan's voice was loud. Naturally, everyone in the scene heard it.

Zhang Xinyu, standing next to the weekend, looked at the weekend with strange eyes. As for Qi Baobao and Zhou Xiaomo, they also looked at each other in consternation.

Tang Ziyan's legs kicked quickly and arrived at the weekend in an instant. Seeing that the bridge of his nose was about to be kicked by Tang Ziyan's flat sneakers, he turned slightly on the weekend and could avoid it.

So, Tang Ziyan, who jumped down from the second floor, passed by the weekend and then hit the ground.

"Ah!" Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, Tang Ziyan finally realized that she couldn't stand it at all and couldn't help exclaiming, "Little cousin, save me!"

Little cousin?

Qi Baobao, Zhou Xiaomo, Zhang Xinyu and other women looked more wonderful, especially the female bandit Qi Baobao. At this time, they stood up from the sofa and walked towards the weekend with a beer bottle in their hands. Huang Jian's two companions wanted to stop them, but Qi Baobao held the beer bottle. The action was so barbaric that they simply pretended not to see it.

The weekend with a black face could not watch Tang Ziyan fall, so he had no choice but to step back. Then, he put his hands together and catch Tang Ziyan, who almost fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, his two big slaps actually grabbed the two drums in front of Tang Ziyan's chest with incomparable accuracy.

"Wow...so dangerous..." Tang Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief and felt something wrong. After seeing the two big slaps on the weekend deform her chest, she exclaimed, "Rangle, how dare you touch my wave!"

"Uh..." Hearing this on the weekend, his hands shook, and Tang Ziyan in his arms fell to the ground.

With Tang Ziyan's skills, it is naturally impossible to fall from the weekend's arms and hit the ground. As soon as she twisted her slender waist, she stood firmly on the ground.

The next second, she turned around brazenly, raised her hand and threw a slap on the weekend: "Rague, why did you grab my milk?"

On the weekend, his eyes were fast. Before Tang Ziyan's little hand was thrown on his face, he hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed Tang Ziyan's wrist.

Tang Ziyan, a strange young woman, became more witty at this moment, and whether she grabbed her little hand hard or not on the weekend. In short, that's what her mouth said. She flattened her mouth and looked like she was about to cry: "Oh, my God, it hurts. It hurts so much that you caught me. Little cousin, big radish radish, please relax quickly. Hand, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Who is this little sister?" Just when Tang Ziyan was happiest, the gloomy voice of the female bandit Qi Baobao came to the ears of the weekend.

On the weekend, he caught a glimpse of Qi Bao, who was standing in his 45th degree direction, holding a strong beer bottle in his hand and less than five steps away from him. He immediately let go of Tang Ziyan's wrist.

However, what made the weekend even more dumbfounded was that Tang Ziyan, who had just released Tang Ziyan's hand, suddenly jumped into his arms.

"Little cousin, I miss you so much!"

The old gangster who had to dump the weekend's ear scraper a second ago began to sell her sex and cute baby. In the weekend's arms, she tried her best to rub the weekend's chest with the fullness of her chest.

If Tang Ziyan is in another place where there is no one to deal with the weekend like this, she will be knocked down on weekends, but now...

"Ha ha!" At this time, the weekend was like a Taoist monk who had never touched a leaf in the flowers. He pretended to ignore the pleasure of Tang Ziyan's chest rubbing against his chest, and ignored Tang Ziyan's efforts to be cute and play with treasures in his arms. He smiled and looked at Zhang Xinyu beside him, then looked at Zhou Xiaomo standing in the distance, and finally took him The simple eyes fell on the female bandit Qi Baobao with a beer bottle and a murderous face. "Isn't this little sister the daughter of the landlord of the baby travel agency, baby, you've seen it before."

"I'll give you another chance. What exactly does she have to do with you?" When Qi Baobao said this, the beer bottle in his hand had been raised and was about to reach the forehead of the weekend.

When the security guards saw that the female bandit Qi Baobao was about to show their power, they looked at the weekend innocently and sympathetically, and turned around and quietly hid.

Looking at the beer bottle on my forehead, my heart was fury on the weekend.

"I'm his woman!" Tang Ziyan blurted out directly without waiting for a good speech on the weekend, "Not long ago, he slept with me..."

Bang!

The beer bottle shattered and made a crisp sound.

"Ah!" The tragic and sad screams of the weekend resounded across the big dance floor of the AC bar.