After coming to the famous bar street in the city, Mo Wenting and Amy had some differences.

Mo Wenting wants to go to a quiet bar, but Amy insists on going to another very busy bar. She also says that the quiet bar is boring.

Amy seemed to feel that she had pulled Mo Wenting to the street, and Mo Wenting would not easily repent. She was anxious to go home, so she was unwilling to give in on this issue and insisted on her own opinion very firmly.

Finally, she even dragged Mo Wenting into the lively bar she liked, and Mo Wenting couldn't object any more.

Mo Wenting feels very helpless, but she doesn't want to quarrel with Amy in the street. She can only let her best friend.

But the deafening music in the bar made Mo Wenting feel particularly headache and frown.

She really doesn't like such a place at all, so she seldom comes to the bar.

In contrast, Amy was very excited. When she was drinking in her seat, she couldn't help twisting her slim body with the rhythm of the music.

"You don't even sit safe for a moment. You really look like a crazy woman." Mo Wenting ridiculed Amy angrily.

"Arvin, I'm happy." Amy didn't mind Mo Wenting's sarcasm, but still smiled happily.

After they drank a bottle of beer respectively, Amy became happier.

She stood up, took Mo Wenting's hand and said, "let's go dancing together."

"If you want to dance, find a man to dance with you. I'm not interested." Mo Wenting flatly refused Amy.

As soon as the voice fell, a young man came towards them with a smile on his face.

Seeing Amy standing and Mo Wenting still sitting, the man knew that it was Amy, not Mo Wenting, who wanted to dance.

So he pretended to be polite and sent an invitation to Amy: "beauty, how about I go dancing with you?"

"Not much. Miss Ben is not interested in dancing with you." Amy saw that the man was too ugly and even obscene, so she turned him down without thinking.

The young man took an interest and left with a disappointed face.

Mo Wenting couldn't help laughing. She knew that Amy was a woman who paid special attention to men's appearance and was only interested in handsome men.

Just now that man was so ugly that he dared to invite Amy. It was unkind and self defeating.

If a handsome man invited her, Amy would leave Mo Wenting and go dancing with a handsome man.

Unfortunately, she looked at the bar. The handsome men have been accompanied by women. The remaining single men, without exception, are too ordinary. Some can even be said to be ugly. She can't see any of them.

So she would rather let Mo Wenting dance with her than a man.

Seeing that Mo Wenting still didn't move, Amy could only continue to beg her: "come on, don't be so disappointed. You should have fun when you come out. How can you do without dancing? "

Amy pulled Mo Wenting very hard, which made Mo Wenting stand up involuntarily.

If Mo Wenting stood up again, Amy might break her arm.

"Well, if you want to dance, I'll dance with you. Don't pull and pull. What's it like?" Mo Wenting promised Amy with a smile and couldn't help complaining about her.

"You can only blame yourself. Would you have promised me? I don't have to work so hard. " Amy smiled happily and choked Mo Wenting back.

They immediately went to the front stage of the bar and began to dance.

In fact, all the dances in the bar belong to free dance, that is to say, they are more casual and pay little attention to any footwork. Everyone can dance as long as they are happy.

Amy seems to have accumulated a lot of energy, which needs to be released urgently.

She danced very happily with exaggerated movements, which not only attracted the people under the stage to stare, but also the people dancing on the stage turned their heads and saluted her.

She seemed to enjoy the admiration of the people. She was more proud in her heart, and burst out with more energy. She showed off her beautiful dancing posture. She danced really well and looked very good.

In contrast, Mo Wenting seems to be much more restrained.

She danced more slowly than Amy.

Although they are very close, they are two distinct types, forming a sharp contrast.

However, Mo Wenting is a beautiful woman after all. She is very good-looking. Even if she dances with ordinary steps, she can attract people's attention with her beautiful appearance.

In particular, some men just stare at her beautiful face and completely ignore other aspects.

As a result, Mo Wenting and Amy soon became the two most dazzling women on the stage, attracting the attention of most people present.

This made their vanity get an unexpected satisfaction, and their mood really became happier and happier than just now.

Mo Wenting was really depressed at home tonight. She couldn't even eat dinner well. Now she has been playing crazy with Amy for a while and feels much better.

She had to secretly thank her good friend in her heart. She felt that it was a correct choice and decision to go out to the bar tonight, and there was nothing to regret.

After dancing wildly on the stage for more than ten minutes, both Mo Wenting and Amy were tired and sweated. They felt a little tired, so they had to go off the stage and sit down again.

"Arvin, do you feel much happier when you jump out of sweat?" Amy asked Mo Wenting happily as she picked up beer to drink as water.

"Yes, it's really good." Mo Wenting answered Amy positively.

She thanked Amy in her heart, but there was no need to say it in her mouth. Otherwise it will be too strange and polite.

The relationship between the two is as good as sisters, regardless of each other. There is no need to thank each other for a long time.

Mo Wenting had a rest and had already relaxed. She wiped the sweat on her face and forehead with a paper towel and commented with interest on the men in the bar.

"Although the men here are not very good-looking, or even ugly, they have passed the cultivation. They don't see any man deliberately pestering women and annoying women." Mo Wenting said to Amy in a critical tone.

Mo Wenting knows that bars are generally easy to cause trouble. It's just that some men are easy to argue about robbing women, resulting in fights.