Red sky these three words are very suitable to become the name of the bar, but also very vulgar.

As if, in every city, there will be a bar called hongquantian.

"After eating and drinking, I will go to the red sky and wait. If you can't wait for the poor child, your Aunt Wang will take her to a blind date tomorrow. "

These two words were thrown to Li Nanfang before Jing Hong's life left.

In just two sentences, there are many meanings.

Jiang Muran may not go to the red sky - it's also strange to Li Nanfang.

If you can't wait for silent elder sister, it proves that the fate between two people has been exhausted. Mrs. Jinghong will arrange her to go on a blind date tomorrow.

This proves that Jiang Mo ran did not know that Li Nanfang would be in hongquantian bar.

So, if she doesn't come, boss Li can only watch her fall into the arms of others?

"Well, the damned tyrant clause killed people."

Li Nanfang sat in the corner of the red sky bar before the clinic, looked down at the pocket on the sofa beside his eyes.

Several pockets were bought from the roadside fashion store.

The boss of that fashion store was really black. Li Nanfang was charged 30 yuan for three paper bags. Fortunately, he had a black card -

if he returned the clothes in a mess to Jiang Muran, Li Nanfang himself would feel embarrassed. After all, there seemed to be something left on it.

All blame the night God.

After Yang Xiao leaves, of course, the two will officially begin the most important part of the wedding night.

Before Li Nan took off her clothes, she was so excited that she was shaking and tall.

Fortunately, the shoes praised by the general hospital as the four legends of romantic love are not dirty. After being wiped by Li Nanfang with a wet towel several times, the brand-new shoes seem to have just been bought from the shoe store.

Li is obviously looking down on his shoes when he is sitting in the bar.

He knew that people would think that he was psychopathic when they saw him wiping with a pair of women's stilettos in full view of the public.

As long as you don't disturb me, it's about Li NanFang's wool?

When polishing shoes, Li Nanfang thought of a doubtful point.

There are so many female employees in the general hospital. The one on duty last night had to be 300 without 500, but why did Yang Xiao steal Jiang Muran?

Jing Hongming made it clear that a certain white shadow went directly to the surgical building after entering the general hospital, and climbed into the dressing room on the sixth floor like a gecko on the outer wall. He easily pried open Jiang Muran's locker and stole the clothes.

This shows that Yang Xiao is very familiar with Jiang.

I know where she's changing clothes.

"How can that devil be so familiar with silence? Have they been in contact before? "

When Li Nanfang looked at his pocket and thought of this doubt again, he heard a polite voice from the waiter at the door: "welcome to two ladies, please sit inside."

Li Nan looked up casually and saw two women walking into the bar, looking around.

Jiang Muran is not willing to come to the bar.

Her last visit to the bar dates back to a few years ago, when she was just married to Lu Ming Ming Ming.

It's normal for newlyweds to go to bars if they don't have enough love at home.

Later, as Lu Ming Ming Ming became obsessed with his official career, he devoted himself to his work. Where else would he have the leisure to accompany her to bars or movies?

In particular, after Li Nanan's death, Jiang Muran threw the bar completely out of his mind.

She preferred to go to work at two o'clock every day. When she got home, she would sit on the sofa with Aunt Wang and drink tea. Each of them held a book, and no one spoke. She read quietly to obtain peace of mind from books.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Jinghong's repeated persuading to come to the bar to have a good time and relax, it would have been a consolation to the heartache of the theft. Jiang Mo ran really didn't want to come to this place.

In fact, the environment in the bar during this period is quite good.

Most of the customers are petty bourgeoisie with good taste. Of course, there are also those who have dragon and tiger tattoos on their arms. When they see two beautiful girls, ah, no, two beautiful women, their eyes suddenly brighten and they begin to whisper.

Of course, you can't look at these lazy little girls.

They just paid it off tonight.

If anyone dares to stab, I believe that Mrs. Jinghong only needs a phone call to let them know what is professional and political iron fist!

"The waiter said there will be a violin performance after 10:30 tonight. In less than an hour, let's go and sit there. "

After a few words with the waiter, Mrs. Jinghong looked up to the West and pointed to the window with her chin.

Jiang Muran still likes violin very much. She had studied violin for more than five years before she went to university.

To the bar, listening to professional actors playing the violin, seems to be a good enjoyment."In fact, not all bars are as mixed as you think. This bar is still good. Your ten uncle once brought me here before - "

just after Mrs. Jing Hong said this, the mobile phone in her small bag rang.

"A call from my son."

Mrs. Jinghong looked at the caller ID and shook her mobile phone with joy: "I'll go out and talk to that boy first. It's really immoral not to go home to see my mother for such a long time. "

No matter how serious and noble a woman is, she will quickly expose her nature as an ordinary mother after calling her son who will not go home for years.

"Aunt Wang is a happy woman. Uncle ten loves her, loves her, spoils her. She has a handsome son

Thinking of seeing the "young version" of Jing Hong's life in Jinghong's family photo, Jiang Muran is happy for Aunt Wang.

Of course, I admire it.

After sitting on the window seat, Jiang quietly put down the bag and looked at the person in the corner with his back to her.

This is a man with half a ponytail.

In the eyes of ordinary people in the countryside, men's ponytail is a symbol of "not doing a proper job".

Jiang Muran is not very cold about the behavior of men tying horsetail, but she will not wear colored glasses to see this kind of man.

How to dress up, what kind of hair style are personal freedom, as long as not in public happy fruit run, no one has the right to tell people what to do.

When she retracts to look at the eye light of the man, suddenly Leng next.

Because she suddenly found a horsetail man's back, some familiar.

Like that man.

But then, she was dumbfounded and said in her heart, "how can it be the south? It's just a person who looks like him from the back. Don't say that he is no longer in the world. Even if he is, he won't leave a ponytail. "

It is impolite to stare at others all the time, even in the back.

So Jiang silently laughed, then turned to the waiter and ordered a cup of black beer.

It's going to be corn seed soon, and the weather is getting hotter. At this time, a cup of black beer will be tasted slowly, which is still very good.

Soon, the black beer ordered by Jiang Mo ran was brought.

It's not from the waiter.

There was more than one glass on the tray. There was also a colorful cocktail.

"My dear lady, I'm glad to be of service to you. May I sit opposite you, please

Who said that the men with dragons and tigers on their bodies are bastards?

Who said that a jerk can't be like a gentleman and talk to a beautiful woman like a gentleman?

Who dares to say - this guy will slap in the face and smash his back teeth!

Fearing that the teeth would be broken, Jiang Muran of course would not say so. At most, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said softly, "I'm sorry, my partner is on the phone outside."

She did not say half no, but this sentence brought out the meaning of decline, but the fool can hear.

"Is that the lady?"

The dragonfly gentleman looked out and said with a smile, "don't worry. I'll go right away when she comes in."

Since the Dragon thorn gentleman said so, she had to sit opposite Dr. Jiang. What else could she say?

The bar is not opened by her house, and the seats are also free. She has no right to forbid others to sit opposite her.

Jiang Mo ran only no longer look at him, reached out and took the order of the black beer, sipping up.

The elegant temperament of being indifferent to the dust is full, and he doesn't pay any attention to the Dragon thorn gentleman at all.

She can maintain such a good state of mind, it is natural to rely on Aunt Wang outside.

If the Dragon stabbing gentleman dared to show some disrespect to Jiang, ha ha - the consequences may not be very good.

"What's your name, please?"

Don't cilong gentlemen usually play with wechat. Don't you know that such a story is widely spread in the circle of wechat friends?

It is said that there are three kinds of people's behaviors that people hate.

One is that female stars do charity.

One is that bitches boast that they are pure.

One of them is a jerk dressed as a gentleman.

At present, the Dragon thorn gentleman is pretending to be a gentleman. Jiang Muran would be surprised if he could manage money.

The Dragon thorn gentleman's face changed. Finally, he slowly tore off his mask and said with a cold smile, "little lady, you are very sexy and beautiful, but it's a pity that you are deaf. Why, didn't you hear me talking to you? Say, what's the name

When he said the last words, he suddenly squatted on the table with his glass, and the loud bang made by him startled Jiang.

Why did she tell the Dragon man her name because he was a jerk?

Or the kind that doesn't know what to do.

Seeing that it was not easy for his mother to raise him, his sister decided to give him a high hand, picked up the small bag and was about to leave.

She's going outside to find Aunt Wang.I hope the Hun won't chase after him. Even if Jiang Mo ran doesn't want to tell Mrs. Jing Hong about this, he will have bad luck.

But as soon as she got up, the Dragon gentleman grabbed her right wrist and said with a smile, "beauty, since she's here, how can it be so hard to have fun? Brothers, come here. Let's interact with the beauties. "

"To order."

When the three companions of the Dragon thorn gentleman came over, they still looked at the customers who were looking at this side with fierce eyes: "grass, what about the fur? Do you believe that Lao Tzu pulled out your eyes and stepped on the glass bubble

"You, you let me go! I, I warn you, now let go of me, don't bother me again, I will take nothing like that. Otherwise, you will be in bad luck. "

Jiang Mo ran suddenly earned, strong voice warning.

"Wow, I'm so scared."

The Dragon pricking gentleman immediately opened his mouth, made a frightened expression, spread out his hands and looked at his companion: "brothers, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, of course."

A companion with a strange smile said: "I'm afraid of being warned by a beautiful woman. Big brother, what do you think we should do? "

"She may be joking with us -"

as soon as the dragonfly gentleman said here, someone behind her said coldly, "she is not joking with you."

"Who are you, who are you?"

The Dragon pricking gentleman turned around and opened his mouth. As soon as he asked this question, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and flew back.

It was like being hit by a car and hit two of his companions.

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