Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 566 Superstar (15)

  The bar was extremely noisy, and He Nanxi walked in aggressively.

  The heat wave crowd twisted their bodies excitedly as if they had been drugged.

   A few of them were twisted into braids of human flesh, which was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.

  He Nanxi put his hands in his pockets, his pretty brows were frowned bitterly, and he pursed his lips. The face under the black mask was as black as the second mask.

  He turned his head and looked around, not knowing where Bai Weiwei was.

  Could it be... someone took it out.

  Accompaniment girls Some accompany wine, some prostitute themselves, and some are even adopted.

  Although he used to be successful in the entertainment circle, he couldn't be found for any bad things.

  But he also knows some messy things that should be known.

   That woman Bai Weiwei is already married to his brother, why doesn't she know how to keep herself clean.

   No wonder his parents always wanted to kick her out of the He family.

  Who would want a daughter-in-law to accompany the wine.

  He Nanxi walked back and forth, really not knowing where to find Bai Weiwei.

   I was worried that she would really sell herself.

   I had no choice but to be cheeky, wear a mask, and go to those old women who are like bustards to inquire.

   "You said Weiwei, uh, her main business is serving wine, you have to open a box to order wine before you can order her."

  He Nanxi has messy short hair, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and stands tall and thin in front of him, even if he can't see his face.

  The outline is still amazing.

  He looked at the talking old woman indifferently with his black eyes, and finally said word by word, gritted his teeth, "Apart from accompanying wine?"

The old woman thought he was here for some special service, so she flipped through her notebook, "Except for serving wine, she has no other business at present. .”

  He Nanxi didn't know why, but a big rock fell to the ground.

   "She doesn't sell her body? Not for how much money?"

The old woman laughed, "Brother, if you are looking for a prostitute, you should come to me. Weiwei is not special, her **** is not big, her legs are as thin as a matchstick, and her **** are moderate in size and she can still look good. It’s not that there is no boss who wants to hire her, but people have said it, and there are people in their hearts who are determined not to sell it.”

  When the old woman said this, she said to Sang, another mother who was in the same business next to her: "It's the first time I saw a **** in this place. He is a big boss, and the price he paid is quite high."

  Mother Santon was just like her, smiling happily.

  He Nanxi frowned even deeper. These two menopausal old women, have you laughed enough?

  What happened to the sweetheart?

  Eating your rice or dating your man?

  He turned around and left, wanting to go to the box to order wine, and then order his sister-in-law back by the way.

  The two old eight women behind them are still chirping.

   "Although the little brother is wearing a mask, he looks handsome at first glance. Look at that walking butt, it's twisted, it's really strong."

   "Yeah, based on my experience, full of energy, no matter how thin you look, it's all about strength, it's stained on the bed..."

  He Nanxi twisted his footsteps and almost hit the wall.

  The roots of his ears turned red and burned.

   Then he walked faster.

   Suddenly there was all the screaming and cheering of excitement ahead.

  Someone on the high platform went up to get the microphone, singing and dancing to enliven the atmosphere.

  He Nanxi was not interested in it at first, but the song was a low-pitched singing.

  The airy sound plus the words that are deliberately slowed down, the skillful and natural, seductive and pure feeling is just the moment of a line of lyrics.

  He Nanxi stopped severely.

  (end of this chapter)