Chapter 562

However, it's strange that the man took the blanket and warmed the milk for Gu Qingcheng. How could he let her take his place and say it was made by himself?

I can't understand No matter, after receiving the money, she will do as she likes, which has little to do with her.

Xiao Lin thought, shook her head, locked the cabinet and walked out of the rest room.

Gu Qingcheng finished his milk, tidied up his clothes and went out to play the piano.

The business in Suyuan club is very good tonight. All the boxes are almost full. Maybe someone is playing cards. The cheers are loud. The sound is constantly coming out of the box, which is close to surpassing the beautiful music played by Gu Qingcheng.

At eight o'clock, out of the "Rose" box, a middle-aged man with a big belly came out. After drinking some wine, he walked unsteadily.

He walked around the hall, then walked to the piano played by Gu Qingcheng. After staring at Gu Qingcheng for a while, he turned around the piano. Finally, he stood beside Gu Qingcheng and looked at his face for a few minutes. Then he nodded with satisfaction, and then approached him and asked, "are you Gu Qingcheng?"

Although this is Gu Qingcheng's first time in the service industry, she is still very self-restraint. She plays the piano and nods her head with a smile at the man who is chatting with her.

The middle-aged man belched wine and put his hand on Gu Qingcheng's shoulder.

Gu Qingcheng's fingers stopped playing, and the smooth and beautiful music was interrupted.

"Why not? Keep playing. It's nice. " Said the middle-aged man.

Gu Qingcheng quietly side a body, to avoid the man's hand, did not go to see him, continue to play the piano.

The middle-aged man stood by and listened for a while, reached out his hand and pressed a piano key, mixing Gu Qingcheng's piano sound.

"I did it like you did. Why didn't it sound as good as you?" The middle-aged man said, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Qingcheng's hand: "you come to teach me?"

Gu Qingcheng quickly took back his hand. The middle-aged man hooked his lips and gently laughed twice. He came to Gu Qingcheng's ear: "open a price, how much do you pay for one night?"

The insults in the middle-aged man's words were particularly obvious. Gu Qingcheng's face turned red in an instant. She suddenly stood up and stared at the man, with a stern rebuke in her voice: "Sir, please respect yourself."

"You don't have to pretend to be a high-end prostitute. I've heard that you are a high-grade prostitute girl, and the price is 5000 a night." The middle-aged man looked up and down at Gu Qingcheng, as if he was very satisfied. He nodded and continued to say, "it's really good. It's fine. Come with me tonight. I'll double it for you, 10000. What do you think..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The middle-aged man seemed to have never thought that Gu Qingcheng would suddenly start to hit people. The others were stunned for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and scolded: "Stinky whore son!"

Gu Qingcheng was angry and angry, and her face turned red. She didn't think about it. She grabbed the music on the piano and smashed it on the man's head.

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