Chapter 798: Do You Call Me? (Four more)

At eleven o'clock, Moonlight Bar, this time is when the bar staff are most emotional and craziest.

"Boom boom boom——"

In the middle of the dance floor, all kinds of seductive girls were constantly shaking their bodies to the ear-splitting disco music.

The white body is particularly eye-catching in the light, and the long hair swings back and forth, and for a moment, the ambiguous breath envelopes the entire bar.

Ye Tianlong, who was sitting at the bar, glanced around, and found many beautiful women, all of them like Chinese cabbage waiting for him to pick.

But he didn't have the least interest tonight, drinking quietly.

Ye Tianlong also found that several eyes were staring at him in secret, with a bit of hostility and a bit of killing, but he still was worried.

He had already drunk six cocktails in front of him, and felt that it was not enough, so he ordered a large glass of German rye to pour himself.

Today is a good day for him, unifying the two gangs, establishing a dragon gate, and completing his first step to take root in China, but he is not too happy.

Ding Liuyue's break made Ye Tianlong feel very bitter.

Although he had no status with Ding Liuyue, nor had he ever been in bed, Ye Tianlong still felt that she had lost something in her heart when she left Mingjiang like this.

He felt a bit blocked and needed some venting. After drinking the beer in the glass, he was about to order another glass, but he was held down by a white and smooth hand:

"President, why do you drink so much? Look at your hand, it is so cold, and then drink it carefully."

Lan Xiaomo sat next to Ye Tianlong and blinked his eyes and smiled: "If you drink it down, be careful of being picked up by someone, then it will be cheap and coquettish."

The girl was wearing a pink gown and jeans with a ponytail, her red hairpin was very eye-catching, and her flawless face had a sweet smile.

Pure but temptation.

Ye Tianlong was startled slightly, he didn't expect to meet Lan Xiaomo here, and then gave her a white look: "It's your bird business?"

"You are the president of the Tianlong Club, and I am the vice president. Of course it's my business if you are picked up by a coquettish little bitch."

Lan Xiaomo stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Tianlong, warming his coldness: "If you want to be cheap, you should also make me cheaper. The so-called fertile water does not flow to outsiders' fields."

Ye Tianlong pretended to be vicious, and stared at Lan Xiaomo's upper body: "Don't make trouble, be careful I **** you."

"Go ahead, go ahead..."

Lan Xiaomo still hugged Ye Tianlong's body tightly, and then laughed and said: "Anyway, it will be **** sooner or later, and it is a loss for you to do it."

Ye Tianlong looked speechless, then scowled and shouted, "Let go of me."

"Aren't you going to **** me? Why do you want me to let you go again?"

Lan Xiaomo's small mouth swept across Ye Tianlong's chest, full of endless teasing and temptation: "How can it be such a big deal?"

"Hurry up, just do it!"

Ye Tianlong's face is black...

"Okay, I don't drink, I go back to sleep."

Ye Tianlong is going to get rid of this horrible little fairy, and drink a few more glasses in another place: "You quickly let go of me."

"Looking at your desperate look, there must be something depressed in your heart."

Lan Xiaomo is a human being: "And you haven't completely vented it yet, so you will never go back to sleep."

"You 80% change a place or buy wine to drink. As your vice president, I feel that I have an obligation to pester you tonight."

She raised a pretty face that harmed the country and the people: "If you hit and scold, I won't let go."

Ye Tianlong almost greeted Lan Xiaomo's eighteenth generation ancestors directly. He dumped Lan Xiaomo several times without success, and finally asked helplessly:

"Let go of me, I promise you, stop drinking, go back to bed obediently."

Lan Xiaomo snorted: "You can only lie to a three-year-old child, you can't lie to me. If you want me to let you go, you can do it. Two choices."

"First, sleep with me tonight. I will supervise you. Second, you will sing a song on stage. I am satisfied. I will let you go."

Ye Tianlong's song at the Cuihu Club has so far convinced Lan Xiaomo that she hopes to hear Ye Tianlong sing another song.

Ye Tianlong's mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to pinch Lan Xiaomo's developed upper body, but looking at her stubborn eyes, he had to sigh:

"Okay, I will sing a song on stage."

Lan Xiaomo let go of Ye Tianlong and chuckled, "Man, you will keep your promise."

Ye Tianlong gave her a white look and walked to the stage of the bar. After a brief discussion, Ye Tianlong picked up a guitar and walked to the microphone.

He made a gesture, and a prelude to "As long as you live better than me" sounded.

Ye Tianlong fell silent, his frivolousness and killing disappeared, and there was only an indescribable desolation and loneliness:

"I don't know if you are okay now, or if you are also free from worries, and you can't forget your childlike look."

"Your smile is very important to my life. How well have you been in these years? Do you sometimes feel a little old?"

The whole bar was very noisy and noisy, and the only person who came to listen to Ye Tianlong's singing was Lan Xiaomo.

However, as soon as Ye Tianlong's voice came out, the front of the stage became quiet, and then quickly spread to the surroundings. Many people turned to look at Ye Tianlong and approached.

Listening to the sad and sultry love song, and looking at Ye Tianlong's vicissitudes of life and falling to the ground, many people felt their eyes brightened, and a clear current poured into this bar.

Someone picked up the phone, and a woman in a peaked cap and denim skirt leaned forward, looking at Ye Tianlong with interest.

"Love like an adult, sometimes in a bad mood, please believe me by your side."

"Don't forget, as long as you live better than me and live better than me, nothing will be troubled. All the happiness surrounds you..."

Ye Tianlong was holding the guitar, facing the microphone, and venting his emotions with all his strength. As the singing roared out, he began to feel a lot of comfort in his heart...

The surrounding guests also leaned over, no longer making noise, no longer dancing, all staring at Ye Tianlong intently, and there was pain in their eyes.

It seems to think of the person who no longer meets...

Lan Xiaomo shed tears and hugged her shoulders and sobbed softly. No one knew what she was crying, but she could feel her sadness.

At the end of the song, there was no applause in the audience, and it was still quiet.

"thank you all!"

Ye Tianlong said softly, then put down the guitar, pulled up the tearful Lan Xiaomo, and squeezed out the crowd on the third floor inside and outside.

The woman in the denim skirt and peaked cap raised a faint smile, stretched out her hand and patted twice.

"Fuck!"

With the applause of the woman in the peaked cap, the bar burst into thunderous cheers, applauding to Ye Tianlong who had left, and others shouted for another song.

The "beautiful little bastards" in the mouth of a dozen Lan Xiaomo asked Ye Tianlong for contact information.

Ye Tianlong's sad mood dissipated for the most part, pulling Lan Xiaomo and fleeing, ran to the door and hid in a corner before daring to stop.

"President, you are great."

Lan Xiaomo's tears had been put away, he hugged Ye Tianlong, and kissed him on his cheek again.

Ye Tianlong held down Lan Xiaomo's head, and solemnly reprimanded her: "Don't make a fuss, or I'll really **** you..."

"Go ahead, go ahead, quit you are not a man..."

Lan Xiaomo still laughed and held Ye Tianlong, his words were not surprising and he died.

Ye Tianlong couldn't help it: "Grass!"

At this moment, an old man holding an umbrella in front suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at Ye Tianlong and Lan Xiaomo, then smiled and walked over:

"Brother Ye, do you call me?"

Cao thief!