Chapter 82 The Differences of Sisters

"Ouch! It's broken!" Wang Xiaoling suddenly screamed and covered his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng instinctively felt a trace of ominous foreboding. At this time, the bell rang, and the students who had just finished class hurried to the canteen.

The other party blushed and said hesitantly, "I forgot. I called my sister before, and she said she would pick me up..."

Pan Hongsheng thought about what Liu Hao said just now, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: Is the door right? Liu Hao meant that Wang Xiaoling's family background was good, but looking at her in plain clothes, she didn't look like a rich child at all.

When he saw Wang Xiaoling's sister, his chin almost fell to the ground - it was actually the girlfriend of the prodigal son of the Sanhao family that day!

"Is that you?"

The two of them blurted out with one voice: "Why are you here?"

"Do you know each other?" What surprised them more than them was Wang Xiaoling, who was confused. She really didn't expect that her arrogant sister would have something to do with the "back" she had just put on.

Ten minutes later, the three of them sat in the most lively nightclub in the capital, talking and laughing.

"So it's like this. Did you help my sister get out of the sea of suffering?" Wang Xiaoling looked at Pan Hongsheng with admiration: "It's really amazing!"

It turned out that her sister Wang Xiaoxian was forced to socialize with the prodigal son of the Sanhao family under the pressure of her family. She had been mentally depressed and suffered repeatedly beaten and abused. When there was no way out, Pan Hongsheng appeared and killed the tyrant-like boyfriend and gave her a new life.

"Looking back on the days when I was with that Japanese, it was really..." Wang Xiaoxian shook her head gently and could see that she had suffered a lot, but she didn't wipe her tears and cry like other girls. She really looked like a lady.

"Don't talk about those unhappy things at this time. Sooner or later, someone will deal with him, but it just happens to hit my hand." Pan Hongsheng looked at the beautiful Wang Xiaoxian in the dignified opposite side, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Hey, as a rich girl, she may not be happy... Isn't she the same as the Su sisters? If it hadn't been for her at the beginning, Su Ya Su Xue would have become a victim of Su Haibo's marriage...

"Speaking of which, both of us sisters want to thank you..." Wang Xiaoxian smiled charmingly and handed a small bag to Pan Hongsheng: "This is a little bit, please accept it."

"Miss Wang, I don't lack this." Pan Hongsheng pushed it back without looking at it. He knew it was a bank card.

"I know that the kind of person who drives a car and doesn't feel distressed is definitely not a person who is short of money..." Wang Xiaoxian blushed slightly: "I just want to express my gratitude in this way, although I don't know if it's appropriate."

"That's right, please accept it!" Wang Xiaoling on one side also tried his best to persuade him, "Although this is not compared with what you have done for us, at least it is our intention..."

Pan Hongsheng had to say perfunctorily, "Well, even if I exist with you!" I'll get it when I use it, okay? Don't talk about it anymore."

"Bearbye, how is Liu Hao? He brought so many people, didn't he really hurt you? Wang Xiaoling looked at Pan Hongsheng again from head to toe, as if she couldn't believe this fact.

"He?" Pan Hongsheng fiddled with the cup in his hand: "You won't see him again. I'll have a good talk with him..."

Sister Wang Xiaoling was silent for a while. Pan Hongsheng was like a character from a TV series, mysterious and dangerous.

It's strange that as a girl, when he saw him kill, he didn't think that this person was very perverted and addicted to killing, because he killed all the people he should kill.

Wang Xiaoling did not continue to ask about Liu Hao's situation, which showed that she didn't care about everything about this man. What Liu Hao said at the school gate just now had ignited the last trace of attachment and good impression in her heart.

Pan Hongsheng was a little gratified: At least I'm a counterattack, and it's worth it after tossing around for such a while. Although I don't expect to have any substantive relationship with these two girls, I finally have two more confidants.

But the facts show that you also want to be a lover with a woman. The more she draws a line with you and vows to be a brother and sister with you, the more you want to be a gentleman with a woman, but she will think too much.

Wang Xiaoling gave her sister a wink. She stood up and blushed and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom..."

"I'll fix my makeup and go with you." Wang Xiaoxian also stood up and whispered with her sister and walked away.

Pan Hongsheng's ears are extremely good. Although there are people singing on the chaotic stage in the store, he still distinguishes the whispers of the two girls from the many irritable voices: "Sister, what do you think of this boy?"

"Puff!" Pan Hongsheng was holding a cold beer and couldn't help spitting out a sip of wine: Isn't your sister too unrestrained? That's why you are thinking about me. We've only known each other for a few hours!

It's still her sister's kind of heart: "Sip it, let's talk about it when you go to the bathroom..."

Pan Hongsheng didn't know what the next two women were talking about. Resident singers in bars usually come out at night, and few people come here at noon, so there are few singers. There is only a female singer of about 30 or 40 years old and singing in a low voice with a guitar in her voice, which is very sexy and hoarse.

The singer seems to sing a Russian folk song, which is very emotional. Pan Hongsheng was unconsciously attracted by the song and gently clapped his hands.

"Waiter, order another one." Pan Hongsheng skillfully stuffed tips under the program, and the number was neither burned nor shabby.

Pay attention to moderation when tiping in the bar. It is not appropriate to give too much or too little. Giving too much will make you look like an upstart, and giving too little will make people despise you. It's better not to give.

You should know that the monthly income of these waiters in high-end bars is not less than 8,000 yuan, and you should not take out the five-yuan and ten-yuan bills.

The waiter in a tight coat happily put the 50 yuan under the program list into his pocket and bowed: "Thank you, sir!"

The elderly female singer took a look at Pan Hongsheng. She had dark circles under her eyes, and she didn't forget to smoke while singing.

Pan Hongsheng has always been disgusted with girls' smoking, believing that it was the patent of a dusty woman, but the female singer's smoking posture did not have a trace of frivolous depraved taste at all, and there was a sense of elegance and decadence between her hands and feet.

Many people can't distinguish between decadence and depravity.

The female singer's eyes are deep and sad. I don't know if this sadness comes from my own depression or something else.

To be fair, her singing voice is much better than those amateur-level professional hype guys, but she doesn't have the opportunity to compete.

Witnessing the farce of Tang Jiajia's participation in the talent show, Pan Hongsheng thoroughly understood the right and wrong of this industry. The program that advertises the civilian show requires many factors such as connections, money, power, and even the joy of the bed to influence the results.

No money, no power, no backstage players may not even have the opportunity to show their faces. Those insincere judges have a thousand different high-sounding reasons to refuse you.

The skills of the judges are mainly in two aspects: one is to refuse people's skills; the other is whether they can think of some words that are both decent and make the other party unable to fight back and can only stare.

Just when Pan Hongsheng was full of emotion, the two sisters of the Wang family had finished the secret business in the bathroom and came back with a smile on their faces.

Girls spend a lot of time in the toilet. Before marriage, it is to dress up in the mirror, and after marriage, it is to wash clothes and take a shower and look in the mirror to see how thick her waist is.

It happens that the second song of the female singer began to sing. It is Faye Wong's old song "Night Party". The female singer's voice seems to be very suitable for singing this tune, and the soft voice follows the slow and sad rhythm in everyone's ears...

Forgive you, and your ring finger...

You make me believe,

It's really emotional...

Ah... Missing is too luxurious

I have to envy who is young and ignorant——

"What song is this?" Wang Xiaoling licked her lips. She seemed to have put on makeup in the bathroom. The girl's little action can actually convey a lot of information.

Pan Hongsheng has always been careful in dealing with the relationship between the two girls. He knows that he should no longer provoke girls at this time. Now it is hard to deal with the relationship between these girls as acrobatics, but the truth is that God likes to tease people. In the past, he was full of faces in the village, and also I can only have a good time looking at Widow Lin when she goes out; and now...

God is best at teasing you in this way: the poorer you are, the more places you use money; the more hungry and thirsty you are, the more anxious you are, and the more flowers are full of flowers, the more you are overwhelmed with productivity and demand.

Pan Hongsheng is deeply afraid of the two sisters, as long as it is because of Wang Xiaoling's hot personality.

Obviously, Wang Xiaoling belongs to the kind of person who can't hide anything and doesn't hold the door. From her behavior of getting rid of Liu Hao, it can be seen that she does not allow her boyfriend to have other women. At this point, he can't do it.

As his woman, she needs to learn to live in peace with other women, which I'm afraid ordinary women can't do.

Although a girl like Wang Xiaoling speaks abruptly, she is very pure. Pan Hongsheng really couldn't bear to hurt her.

As a man, when singing "Let love be the master" loudly, you should also consider "How many good sisters do you have?"

Thinking of this, Pan Hongsheng finished the last steak on the plate, wiped his mouth and looked at the watch: "Time is running out. It's almost time for class. Let's go back."

But Wang Xiaoling said at this time, "What's your mobile phone number?"

"Puff!" The tea used to rinse Pan Hongsheng's mouth sprayed out again!

Her feet were then trampled hard and stared at by her sister.

This girl doesn't know what reservedness is... It seems that the personalities of the two sisters are really different. Although the elder sister was forced to go out with the Japanese boy and suffer all kinds of grievances, she was still calm and maintained the atmosphere and demeanor of everyone's beauty, while her sister was like white paper and had no intention at all.

Pan Hongsheng shook his head with a wry smile and had no choice but to take out his mobile phone...