As the saying goes, three women make a play.

There are so many women in boss Li. If we really get together, there will definitely be a line-up of a troupe that can sing any play.

Unfortunately, boss Li can't see such a scene now.

At the moment, he just felt that there was no need for three women in a play, and one woman was enough.

And it's not a drama, it's a blockbuster movie.

The butterfly knife in the hands of the woman with long legs and long hips danced like a colorful rose.

She didn't even raise her head. She even took a drink from her glass while dancing the butterfly knife.

When the final man dance is over, the blade of the butterfly knife is directly against the Yellow haired man's forehead.

Li Nanfang was stunned by this scene, and the two guys who wanted to get a little cheap were scared to almost kneel down.

After a moment of stagnation, the two turned and ran.

Li NanFang's eyes shifted for a moment with the Yellow haired gangster who was running for his life. When he came back to his long legs, there was no butterfly knife. He was just a woman who was drunk in the middle of the night.

"Wow, the moon is so full tonight."

Boss Li sincerely issued such a exclamation, mouth twitch twice, upright body sitting, continue to taste authentic sake.

Just to appreciate the eyes of long legs, become a little hidden.

Seeing the moment when the beautiful woman threw out the knife, he completely lost his mind to get close to it.

It's not that he is afraid of that woman's skill. After all, all the people who can threaten him in this world can count with one hand.

But the moment he saw the knife, he could not help thinking of the women Yue Zitong and Bai ling'er who would fight and fight with him.

"It's not good to do anything but drink tonight."

He admonished himself in his heart, took the glass in front of him and drank it.

The more wine he drank, the more confused boss Li was.

The whole bar became more and more noisy, and those who resisted Ye Shen's failure gradually became the main force shaking their heads on the dance floor.

Perhaps under the effect of alcohol, let them temporarily forget the heart goddess on other people's bed pain.

Until this moment, I don't know which blind bartender accidentally pressed the remote control of the public TV in the bar.

The gorgeous music MV conversion on the TV screen has become the news column of Seoul TV station.

The dynamic heavy metal music disappeared, replaced by the broadcast voice of sexy beauty hosts.

"Our station will broadcast the whole wedding ceremony of Miss Shen yunzai tomorrow. I wish Miss Shen and Mr. Ye a happy marriage forever."

This sentence came out from the TV and exploded in everyone's ears through speakers all over the bar.

Those who seem to have forgotten "Ye Shen" burst out in an instant.

"Resist Ye Shen, protect the princess!"

The organizer of the demonstration, who was looking for the bathroom, happened to come to boss Li. He was so excited by the news broadcast on TV that he stepped on a stool and jumped onto the round table in front of him. He held up the demonstration card which was always at hand and cried out this sentence.

Then countless people responded, shouting "boycott Ye Shen".

Drunk boss Li, seeing a pair of smelly feet kicking the wine on his desk to the ground, and hearing countless people shouting loudly, how can he react to resist him.

Of course, I was annoyed. I raised my hand and grabbed a wrist on the table to pull it down.

With a bang, the face and desktop of the organizer of the demonstration had a close contact, and the loud cry turned into a heartbreaking howl.

The rest of the bar was dumbfounded.

Countless eyes focused on the assailant.

Boss Li was awakened by the wailing around him. He didn't have to look back. He knew what was going on behind him.

What's more, the organizer who fell so badly looked up and became the only one who could see his face clearly.

The howling stopped suddenly. The guy's eyes widened, a finger trembled, and tried to organize the language in the extreme shock: "Ye --"

"Ah, man, you've drunk too much. How can you stand still. Come on, I'll help you! "

Boss Li hasn't seen any big waves. If this unknown snake gall rat is trapped here, how can he face back to Qingzhou father.

Not allowing the other party to finish his speech, he stepped forward and bent down to copy. With the whole body to block all the people's eyes, with the speed of lightning speed, wave boxing on the man's stomach.

The stomach is the most important digestive system of the human body. All food will be simply distinguished by this organ, and then transported to the intestinal tract for digestion.

When a person drinks too much, his stomach suddenly suffers heavy damage. Of course, the most direct result is to realize the reverse operation of the digestive system and let the wine in his stomach gush from bottom to top.

However, if the stomach is severely injured and the other person's mouth and nose are sealed with strong means at the same time.

The pouring of wine everywhere will make the alcohol quickly spread out and spread all over the body, especially the brain which is closest to the mouth and nose.

What is the result of alcohol invading the brain directly?

But you can tell by the way the organizers of the demonstration lie down.

"Ye Shen!"

The organizer has been knocked unconscious in the stomach by Li Nanfang. Of course, he didn't call out the name.

It's boss Li who really roars.

He threw the organizer on the bench, roared out the word "Ye Shen" in a loud voice, and then jumped onto the round table.

He held the card with a huge front photo of Ye Shen high in his hand to block his face.

"Resist Ye Shen, protect the princess!"

Boss Li hid behind the cards and called out to resist his words.

How ridiculous this scene is, but those arrogant South Korean people, driven by his passion, raised their arms and responded: "boycott Yeh Shen!"

The cry was deafening.

Boss Li is so fierce that he is so fierce that he can't let go of himself.

The drunken crowd, with a new leader, were all in high spirits, and the shouting continued for a long time.

When the staff of the bar re adjusted the picture on the public TV, the dynamic music resounded throughout the bar, and all the people gradually calmed down.

Hiding behind the cards, boss Li breathed a sigh of relief: "as the son-in-law of a country, it's absolutely worthwhile to go down in history to share happiness with the people. But I'm not the kind of person who cares about the name behind me, so let it go with the wind. "

He reached out a hand from behind the card, made a silent gesture, turned and jumped off the round table.

An inexplicable "crisis" can definitely come to an end at this time.

But as soon as his feet hit the ground, a drunken cry came from the door of the bar: "good, good boycott. Everyone's spending tonight is on my head! "

A young man is stumbling even when he walks. It's obvious that alcohol has paralyzed all his senses. It's hard for him to shout that sentence so clearly.

It's natural that people on the scene would like to have a drink when they are invited.

Whistling, cheering, whistling one after another, a new round of Carnival began.

Li Nanfang has little interest in this inexplicable "local rich man".

I just think that the style of South Korean people is too fierce. They are always the kind of people who have been drinking too much and have to come to the bar to get drunk.

This is true of the local rich, and it's true of the long legs and buttocks - huh? Anyone here?

Boss Li subconsciously went back to watch him enjoy the beautiful scenery for a long time. As a result, the place where the beautiful scenery is is empty.

Turn to look for, see that the wind swaying tight skirt scenery, stumbling toward the direction of the bar door.

Li Nanfang admits that everything is not suitable except drinking tonight, but there is no reason for him to drink at ease, that is, everything is not suitable.

When he stopped drinking, he wanted to catch up.

How to get here, how to go back.

After all, the long legs also came out of Seoul International Hotel. It was just right for her to lead the way back.

Besides, some people have paid for it, so there is no need to trouble Shen's family to come over.

With this in mind, boss Li walked out.

As a result, he found that it was just a dozen degrees of Korean sake, which tasted little more than clear water, but the stamina was amazing.

He can't help shaking from side to side, sliding his feet in a curve.

On the other hand, there are also local rich people who can't control their body balance and walk in circles.

Two people in the entrance and exit of the aisle, narrow encounter, staged a flash you I hide, you block me block the beautiful picture.

Seeing that his long legs had completely disappeared outside the door, boss Li was so anxious that he wanted to push the rich man away.

However, the local rich man staggered, avoided his random pushing and shoving, and even directly opened his arm and took his shoulder.

"Man, I just said I'd treat you, and you'll leave. Are you losing face?"

The local rich man is drunk and sleepy, and boss Li's feet are unsteady. They seem to embrace each other and dance. It's really a disgusting picture.

Boss Li is not a broken back. It's disgusting to be held by a man. The other side also blocked his pursuit of beautiful scenery. Which one can bear?

At that time, Li Nanfang wanted to do the same trick again, buying one land for free and giving the local rich man a "stomach coma".

But his fist had not been clenched. The local rich man stared and laughed: "I know you!"

"Well?"

Boss Li let out a cry of surprise, and he woke up half drunk.

The second half of what the man said at the next moment made him laugh and cry.

"You're the one who takes the lead in boycotting Ye Shen. I'll buy you a drink. We'll get drunk tonight!"

The local rich man was very happy, holding boss Li's shoulder and pulling people upstairs.

Li Nanfang clenched his fist twice, but he didn't fight down in the end.

I'm afraid I don't know where I'm going just now.

Since you can't see anyone after you, why do you do that kind of useless work again.

With the guidance of local rich owners, he stepped into the private room on the second floor of the bar.

Alcohol is a kind of thing. It's never enough if you don't get drunk.

If boss Li relaxes his mood, he will not miss the opportunity of being treated.

The table in the private room was full of all kinds of wine. As soon as the local rich man came in, he threw himself on the sofa and began to pour it into his mouth.

Driven by him, Li Nanfang can't help but speed up his drinking.

Half way later, the two men had eliminated most of the wine, but they never said a word.

Boss Li can't bear the kindness. He always wants to ask the local rich man's name, so that he can let the Shen family take care of each other in the future.

But without waiting for him to ask, the door of the private room suddenly opened.

The two fireflies, who had been sent away by boss Li, came in and gave out yingyanyan's laughter to the local rich man: "Mr. Li, we've come to drink with you."

"Li Dashao?"

Li Nanfang said silently in his heart. He only felt that the name was familiar.