Five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour


    Fu Jiabei kept pressing the light on his mobile phone, but found that wechat was still quiet. The girl didn''t send him a message as he expected.


    "Fu Shao, what do you think? Why do you always look at your mobile phone?"


    Zhang Li''s voice suddenly sounded. Fu Jiabei looked away from his mobile phone and looked up.


    "Nothing."


    "No, Fu Shao, you''re not quite right today." Zhou Jin''an put down his glass and sat down next to Fu Jiabei, squinting at Fu Jiabei.


    With his understanding of fujiabe, there is absolutely something wrong.


    After he came, he didn''t participate in their leisure play or gossip. He just sat absentmindedly and kept bowing his head and fiddling with his mobile phone.


    What''s more, he allowed them to call women.


    Absolutely.


    "Something''s wrong! Absolutely not right!"


    Zhou Jin''an said firmly and suddenly leaned to grab the mobile phone held in Jiabei''s hand to see what he was doing.


    Who knows, Fu Jiabei''s reaction was extremely quick. He stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket in one hand and hit him with his elbow in the other hand.


    "Ouch, if you don''t look, you won''t look. You''re still dead!"


    Zhou Jin''an had a stomachache after being hit. She bent over and fell on the sofa with her stomach in her arms.


    At this time, the door of the box opened, and several women with fashionable and exquisite makeup came in. The box became lively.


    The atmosphere was warm, and Fu Jiabei''s mood was even worse.


    He turned his mobile phone a few times in the palm of his hand, and finally pressed the light to enter the wechat interface.


    With a slender finger, a line of words appears in the dialog box.


    I seem to have seen you just now


    He hesitated and clicked send. As a result, a message directly popped up over there.


    ''My boyfriend is Superman ''has enabled friend verification. You are not her friend yet. Please send a friend verification request first


    Fu Jiabei was stunned for a while and almost suspected that he was wrong. He staggered his eyes, moved back, stared at the line of information, looked at it again, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.


    "Oh..."


    Over there, Zhou Jin''an hooked a woman''s shoulder. They whispered and suddenly looked up and saw Fu Jiabei''s smile.


    Suddenly he shook, "are you okay?"


    Jiabei put away his mobile phone and looked at Zhou Jin''an.


    "What are you doing?"


    The tone is not salty, but it is inexplicably cold.


    Zhou Jin''an didn''t know why the young master was unhappy again. He smiled and said, "it''s all right. Don''t laugh like that. It''s scary."


    That cool smile made him feel that someone was going to be unlucky.


    "Jiang Jiang, come and give us Fu Dashao two cups. Isn''t your family planning to acquire Mingyu technology recently? We''re going to develop artificial intelligence. Fu Dashao is a big man in the industry. We haven''t gone to learn lessons yet?"


    Zhou Jin''an said to Jiang Jiang, who was sitting quietly drinking, and lost an ambiguous look.


    Jiang Jiang is very beautiful. He is a cold beauty with excellent temperament and high vision.


    However, everyone in the circle knows that the eldest lady of the Jiang family only likes young master Fu. It''s hard to invite a big beauty at ordinary times. As long as Fu Dashao is in the game, he will certainly be able to invite Jiang Jiang.


    Jiang Jiang smelled the beautiful eyes and looked at Fu Jiabei.


    Fu Jiabei did not look at her. He put his hand in his pocket and suddenly stood up. "It''s a little stuffy. Go out and have a cigarette."


    Jiang Jiang''s face suddenly looked a little ugly. He disguised his indifference, hooked his hair and shook the red wine in the wine glass.


    The atmosphere in the box was a little stiff, but Fu Jiabei didn''t care. He quickly opened the door and went out.


    The box is located at the end of the second floor. After walking for a while, you can see the whole dance floor below.


    Fu Jiabei supported the railing with his hands. It didn''t take much effort at all. He saw Zeng Mingyue, who was jumping under his head.


    The girl looks very different from what he saw before.


    She took off the light gray cardigan she was wearing. Now she only wore a tight T-shirt on her upper body. She also pulled up the hem of the T-shirt and tied a knot, revealing a thin and white waist.


    At the shoulder, the T-shirt pulled down, revealing the round and delicate shoulder on the right.


    The bottom is very regular jeans, but tight jeans with hot hips and slender legs are more eye-catching than those women in short skirts.


    She put down her hair tied with a horsetail and shook lazily with her swinging body.


    I was dancing with a man in a shirt and trousers.


    "Oh..."


    Fu Jiabei narrowed his eyes and smiled again.


    Deleted his wechat and hooked up with men on the dance floor.


    Very good, very brave!


    Zeng Mingyue felt really uncomfortable. She was used to the persecution at home and didn''t feel much sad.


    But she even deleted the male god''s wechat. She felt that she was even worse than lovelorn.


    Soon she was drunk with Yang Qiqi, and then Yang Qiqi pulled her into the dance floor.


    It has to be said that the atmosphere of the bar is easy to infect people. When on the dance floor, Zeng Mingyue, who never went to the bar, soon swayed with the crowd.


    She looks good, has a good figure, and is pure. She looks like a student sister who occasionally comes out to experience.


    Soon, several attractive men gathered around. Drunken Zeng Mingyue didn''t realize it. He jumped happily.


    "Is your sister coming to the bar for the first time?"


    Suddenly a hot body came up. The tall man in shirt and trousers bent down and said with a smile in Zeng Mingyue''s ear.


    Zeng Mingyue was drunk and looked at him.


    The man is very handsome, with Phnom Penh eyes. His messy hair makes him look very gentle and dangerous. He is a very attractive man.


    But Zeng Mingyue was thinking that this was not her male god. She didn''t wear glasses.


    So she pushed the man down, frowned and shouted, "don''t get so close to me! It''s... It''s annoying!"


    The girl was obviously drunk and had no strength in her hands. She pushed him, soft, like casual teasing.


    The man raised his lips with interest, raised his hand to hug the girl''s waist and said with a light smile.


    "Little girl, you are a little dangerous..."


    At this time, the lights on the dance floor suddenly went out, followed by the carnival cries of men and women.


    Darkness breeds more wild indulgence and ambiguity.


    All around are entangled men and women who pick up one person and kiss, pushing and pushing, making an incomparably ambiguous sound.


    "Ah!"


    Zeng Mingyue was the first to come back to the bar. The light suddenly went out. She was stunned and then screamed.


    Darkness temporarily cleared her drunken mind from fear.


    She was terrified by the situation around her. She instinctively wanted to squeeze out, but before she could move her feet, a warm palm stuck tightly to her waist, and then she was forced to fall into a hug.


    "Help..." before the cry for help came out, the lip was blocked.