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Chapter 20 The Darkness

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    "Hello, Sister Chen!" Two days later, the injuries on my face gradually subsided, and I went back to the bar, waiting for Sister Chen to come in the office.

    "You're back." She took off her coat and hung it up, and said indifferently, "Are you here for work or to pay the bill?"

    "I'm here to apologize." I answered irrelevantly, and she looked up suspiciously.

    "I'm here to apologize to Sister Yanyan." I said seriously.

    "Don't get yourself burned again."

    "I know how to do it, thank you Sister Chen." Before I left, I bowed deeply to her, and I sincerely thanked her for being kind to me.  She ignored me and sat back at her desk to open the file.

    I went out to the locker room to change and wait for the test.  I heard from Dewey that Sister Yanyan had arrived, and I walked heavily to her box, clenched my fists to cheer myself up, and I must hold back.

    I opened the veil and walked in, saw Brother Peng sitting beside Sister Yanyan, I focused all my attention on Chen Yanyan and stared at her, then bowed deeply, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, Sister Yanyan!  I was wrong!" Everyone was surprised by my appearance.

    Chen Yanyan raised the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

    "Yes! I'm sorry, Sister Yanyan." I was already mentally prepared for her to make things difficult for me again.

    "Sister Yanyan, ignore him!"

    "Yes, this kid doesn't know good from bad."

    People around are booing.  I didn't pay attention to listen, but focused on the expression on Sister Yanyan's face.

    "Then you drink the wine on the table." She finally spoke, and the surroundings became quiet.

    I gritted my teeth and walked forward, every step I took I could clearly hear my heartbeat.  Out of the corner of my eyes, I glanced at the corners of brother Peng's mouth that was tightening more and more tightly. I can't control that much now, I want to live for myself.  I was just about to squat down and pick up the wine glass on the coffee table.  Sister Yanyan quickly grabbed the glass and poured the wine on my face.  "You also drink the wine I drank?"

    Contemptuous laughter erupted from all around, and Sister Yanyan had a sneering look on her face.

    I stuck out my tongue, touched the corners of my mouth, and said seriously: "The wine given by Sister Yanyan is very delicious."

    Chen Yanyan's face was solemn, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, she reached out to pick up the tissue on the coffee table, and wiped the wine stains on my face.  I twitched my face a few times and let her fiddle with it.

    "Have you learned well?" She leaned closer to me, blowing ambiguous air in my ear, whispering in a voice that only I could hear.

    "Yeah!" I nodded vigorously.  Chen Yanyan sat up, her cheek brushed mine intentionally or unintentionally.  My face suddenly turned red.

    "Come to my box often, Xiao Yang." She said loudly, as if announcing to everyone.

    "Oh, then I'll go out to do some work first." I withdrew with her tacit consent, and Brother Peng's face was very ugly.  Outside the box, I took a deep breath.  It feels like my lungs are sore from not being able to breathe just now.  I can't tell if my heart is also hurting, because there are many painful places, almost numb.  The fact that I came to apologize after being slapped by Chen Yanyan in the box quickly spread throughout the bar.  Everyone is not very sorry for my boldness, and many people think that this time I also have a chance to climb high.  Chen Xing found me and told me that you can do it by yourself in the future and don't need to practice with Xiaopeng.  I find it funny how this bar has become a harem.  Instead, these hotel waiters have become people waiting to be favored.  Which one was taken by the customers, as if they were about to get rich.  I'm starting to get to that point myself.  Don't know if I'm doing the right thing, no one told me.  People will have the first time after all, and because of the first time, they will be ashamed of the countless times in the future.  I didn't think I could do this kind of shamelessness myself.  At the beginning, you need to take a deep breath, like a beginner in swimming, you will get used to it gradually.  I'm getting used to the way we get along in bars.  When the guests come, they should talk more flattering scenes, both women and men love to listen; male guests like to show off, and say a few more words for the women he brought when ordering;  Never mind.

    "Sister Yanyan, this is the last glass of wine! If I drink any more, Sister Chen will fire me later!" Chen Yanyan found me and kept forcing me to drink.  In desperation, I drank four or five glasses of strong whiskey and became dizzy.  Although my drinking capacity has gradually increased, I know that if this continues, I will make a fool of myself.

    "You drink! Tell Chen Yanhong that I am in a bad mood today. Your job today is to drink with me to have fun! I will cover your salary for this month." Chen Yanyan grumbled, sticking out her tongue.  She stood up from the sofa crookedly, and ran towards me unsteadily. She didn't bring a group of friends with her as usual today. It seems that she said she was in a bad mood for sure.

    "Drink!" She leaned into my arms, putting all her strength on my chest.I couldn't move, I looked down at the drunk woman in my arms.  I don't like it when women get drunk. Drunk women are ugly, and when they're drunk, they're sad.  She looked up at me, smiled charmingly, slowly raised her hand, and gently stroked my face.

    "I like to see you drinking, you look good." My eyelids twitched, although I don't like her at all, it's purely because she is a guest and needs to be dealt with.  But when a mature and beautiful woman writhes on a young and strong man, I can't stand even a fairy.  I doubt whether Liu Xiahui is impotent to be able to sit still.  I drank my glass in one gulp, trying to stimulate myself not to be intoxicated by the strong drink.  But with little effect, the alcohol slowly burned in my lower abdomen.

    "Stop going to work, please? Take me home!" Chen Yanyan pleaded humbly in my arms, completely lacking her usual domineering attitude.  I felt more and more disgusted, like the rotten garbage in the stinking gutter, and I threw her away.

    "Sister Yanyan, you drank too much, you're drunk!" I really couldn't help him.

    "I'm not drunk. I want you to hold me, I'm so cold." She crawled into my arms like a pet.

    "Let me do it." I turned around and saw Brother Peng standing behind me.  He pursed his lips and said expressionlessly.

    Although I still have a stinky face, since I entered the box and apologized to her, Brother Peng never gave me a good face.  I know their relationship is extraordinary, and the explanation can only be described in black and white.  His appearance now is undoubtedly my living Bodhisattva who saves suffering.  He stepped forward, took Chen Yanyan from my arms, and leaned her into his arms.  She was drunk and didn't struggle, just murmured "um", Brother Peng received it in his arms smoothly.  I wiped the sweat from my forehead, the shirt on my back was a little cool, and I turned to leave with a sigh of relief.  "Xiao Yang." Chen Yanyan called out like a nightmare.  I turned around involuntarily, Brother Peng's face was ashen.  I immediately turned around and left, hurried to the bar, and leaned against the bar with dry mouth and tongue.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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