521: C521 Being Treated as a Little Boy's Face

C521 Being Treated as a Little Boy's Face

Seeing the actions of the red-haired girl, the corners of his mouth curled up. With a turn of his body, the wine in his hand spilled onto the red-haired girl's chest.

"I'm sorry, I spilled it all over your clothes, I'll help you clean it."

As he spoke, Lee Jun's hands were already placed on the red-haired wave girl's chest.

The red-haired wave girl did not expect things to go so smoothly. The corner of her mouth curled up as she secretly gestured to victory towards the direction of girl's group.

Upon seeing this scene, girl, the yellow-haired young lady, was somewhat puzzled. According to the young lady's judgement, she should never have been wrong.

Ever since this handsome guy entered the bar, she had been secretly observing him. This handsome guy didn't seem to be that frivolous.

What was going on? Why did this handsome guy seem like a completely different person?! girl with red hair purposely shouted softly.

He stretched out his hand and sprinkled some medicinal powder into the cup.

When Da Niu saw this, he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

The red-haired girl picked up her glass of wine and said with a charming smile.

"Handsome, how about I give you a drink?" Many people want me to feed him like this, but I didn't. "

Hearing the red-haired girl's words, the evil smile on Lee Jun's mouth became even weirder, as he said in a disapproving manner.

"How boring it is to drink alone. How about the two of us drink together and have a drink together?"

"Good, handsome brother, you're so bad. You always want to take advantage of me."

The red-haired girl said with a smile. Lee Jun picked up the cup and placed it in front of the red-haired girl, then placed the red-haired girl's cup in front of him.

Da Niu was about to say something when a shadow appeared before him. The two cups on the table didn't move at all, but the wine inside them swayed slightly.

When Da Niu saw Lee Jun instantly exchange the cups, he sat on the spot and didn't say anything.

Lee Jun and the red-haired girl acted as they said earlier, drinking a cup of wine and finishing the wine. A weird smile appeared on the red-haired coquettish girl's face.

Looking at Lee Jun in front of her, she felt that something was wrong as time passed by.

Her head felt a little dizzy. Lee Jun sat at the side with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, ignoring the red-haired lass' peculiar appearance.

Realizing that something was wrong, the redhead hurried away from the bar.

At this moment, Lee Jun turned over his hand and slapped on the butt of the red-haired girl.

With a smacking sound, the red-haired girl snorted lightly. She glared at Lee Jun with resentment, but did not dare to stop.

After returning to girl's booths, the red-haired girl said in surprise.

"Then, when did that fellow change the wine? Quickly, bring me some water, I drank some medicine …"

With a bang, the red-haired girl didn't even have time to finish her sentence before she had already fallen asleep on the table.

When girl saw this scene, she started to heckle. However, she did not want to disturb Lee Jun any longer.

Lee Jun drank a mouthful of wine and said disapprovingly.

"Don't take advantage of me if you can. Treat me as an idiot. Your butt is pretty flexible."

The people who were drinking and enjoying the show all smiled. girl was also surprised.

This handsome man had some tricks up his sleeve. Could he be in that line?0

However, this matter was quickly buried in the noisy music.

The daytime bars were not like the evening bars, they were filled with young boys and girls, and during the day, most of them were older women.

There were also some pretty boys, or some older men.

Finally, the three, who were raised by older men, all enjoyed staying in bars during the day.

girl belonged to this category. The line they were talking about was a pretty boy.

To put it harshly, men who had a soft spot were like ducks raised by an old woman.

In another booth in the bar, a group of older women in their forties and fifties were sitting there drinking wine.

When Lee Jun entered the bar, the four old women noticed him and secretly observed him.

Seeing Lee Jun send the red-haired girl away, the four old ladies all showed a smile.

These women are rich, but their husbands can't satisfy them.

Come out and find some handsome young men to satisfy their needs, and a woman with a face thicker than a white wall will stand up.

The other three old women in their forties laughed.

"Elder Sister Mu, when you're done playing, remember to let us have the little handsome brother. He has a thin skin and a white face. How fascinating."

"I wonder how the little handsome brother's martial arts is like. If he's strong, then it would be good to raise him for a long time."

The old woman who was addressed as Elder Sister Mu said with a smile.

"When I get tired of it, I'll definitely let you guys have a taste of its freshness. This kind of pretty boy is really rare. I just don't know the price."

"Who doesn't know about Elder Sister Mu? She's rich and imposing. We've never seen Elder Sister Mu's pretty boy before."

"Elder Sister Mu, remember what you said. When you get a room, remember to call us. Let us have a taste as well."

The other three old women said with a smile as they saw the old woman who was addressed as Elder Sister Mu walk towards Lee Jun.

Seeing the old woman who was addressed as Elder Sister Mu walking in the direction of Lee Jun, everyone suddenly came to a realization.

That guy is a pretty boy. He's already used to this kind of thing in bars since he's used to it.

Soon, the 40-year-old woman, Elder Sister Mu, came to Lee Jun's side. She sat down beside him neatly.

Ye Zichen ordered the most expensive drink in the bar, then took a sip and smiled.

"Little handsome brother is by himself?"

However, the treatment of this old woman, Elder Sister Mu, was not as good as that of the red-haired girl.

The old woman asked this question, but Lee Jun didn't answer, not even glancing at her.

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