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Chapter 392 Song Yun went to the toilet

"Come on a drink." Song Yun said to the bartender. The bartender knew Song Yun's identity. He was about to call Brother Song, but found that Song Yun shook his head secretly. Oh, it turns out that Brother Song doesn't want this woman to know his identity. I have to say that Brother Song is low-key.

"Thank you for saving me just now. My name is Ziyuan. What's your name?" The woman introduced generously.

"Song Yun." Song Yun said with a smile. "Even if I didn't stop you just now, the security guards will separate you. After all, this is a nightclub, and there are its own rules for a nightclub."

"Oh, what kind of work do you do? I just saw that the security guard respects you very much." Zi Yuan asked with big eyes blinking and very nicely.

"I, I am an unemployed vagrant, where do you want to go?" Song Yun said with a haha. "What about you, what are you doing?"

"I am a miserable office worker. I eat worse than dogs every day and do more than cows." Ziyuan sighed and said. "Sometimes I really want to quit my job and go out for a walk."

"The world is so big, I want to go and see it."

Hearing this Song Yun took a sip of the drink, he laughed and said, "The wallet is so small, no one can leave."

"Haha, yes, I have a lot of bold ambitions, but my wallet is too small." Ziyuan laughed and said, "It's actually my first time in a nightclub. I have always heard them say how it's fun, but in fact, it's the same when I come here."

"After all, it's so lively. I'm going to invite a few friends to come here to drink, drink, dance, and you're always staying at home alone to watch boring bubble dramas." Song Yun said.

"Indeed, the environment in nightclubs is too noisy now. Although the style is constantly improving, the environment is a flaw after all." Zi Yuan sighed and said.

"Oh? Then tell me what to do in nightclubs now." Song Yunhao asked.

"According to me, nightclubs can be made into a little bit of a small-priced style, preferably a little quiet."

"The one you said is not called a nightclub, a cafe." Song Yun laughed. "You see the bustling people on the dance floor. They all have their own stories. Maybe they were scolded by the boss during the day or quarreled with their family members. Only when people are in a hurry can they come to the nightclub."

"And our nightclubs provide them with a platform to vent, each getting the best of both worlds."

"It's just a bit unreasonable, it's just like you run this nightclub." Zi Yuan stared at Song Yun and said.

"Haha, I don't have that much financial resources to open a nightclub." Song Yun waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have finished the things you invited me to drink, and it's time for me to leave."

"Can you stop talking?" Zi Yuan said.

"No, my friend is still waiting." Song Yun said on the second floor, leaving only Zi Yuan with a back.

Zi Yuan shrugged helplessly and said, "Calculate the wine money just now at the No. 8 table to settle the settlement together."

The bartender smiled and shook his head and thought, "Just kidding, who dares to collect money from Brother Song's drinks "The two glasses of wine were given to you just now, so you don't have to pay."

Ziyuan didn't take this to heart and returned to her friend's side. When she just sat down, the friends were all cheering, "Where is that handsome guy in Ziyuan now?"

"Let's go." Zi Yuan said lightly.

"Leaving? It's impossible, where have you gone?" a woman asked.

“Second floor.”

"Damn, that handsome guy is on the second floor?" the woman shouted in surprise.

"What's wrong? Is it possible that the second floor is still a place that cannot be visited?" Zi Yuan asked with a bag of snacks.

"Yes, the second floor is a private room, so you can't go to the card. Moreover, the consumption on the second floor is very expensive. The minimum consumption alone is 8,000, not to mention that people with status go anywhere, and spending tens of thousands of dollars a night is just like playing."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"You are stupid. That handsome guy is obviously a tall, rich and handsome guy. Why didn't you grasp it well just now?" The woman pointed Ziyuan's head with a grudge and said, wishing she could turn herself into Ziyuan and then fish for a golden son-in-law.

Song Yun had just returned to the private room and was pulled over to drink by Li Tang and the others. The bachelor party was held until after ten o'clock in the evening. Everyone was drunk, and only Song Yun and Hua Manlou were awake.

Song Yun looked at Hua Manlou and smiled, "It seems that the medicine is really useful."

"That's natural. If it's useless, I can eat it." Hua Manlou said proudly.

Just as everyone was planning to continue the venue in another place or when it was over, Maoshan's phone rang. Maoshan took it out and looked, and was trembling all over, shouting, "You guys are quiet first, the phone number of your fiancée."

The people around suddenly became quiet. After Maoshan answered the phone, he asked carefully, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask when you plan to play." A female voice came from the phone and said. "My party has been finished."

"Oh, we're done here too." Maoshan looked at everyone with a smile on his face, waved his hands fiercely and signaled everyone not to speak out.

"Okay, since you're done, come and find me. By the way, someone on Shishi is drunk and said he kept saying he wanted to find someone named Song Yun on your side."

"Let Song Yun come over and pick me up quickly." Qing Luan's sweet voice came from the phone.

After hearing this, Maoshan looked at Song Yun, he saw Song Yun wavering to him, so he said with a thorny forehead, "Sister-in-law, I am Maoshan. Brother Yun is going to the bathroom now. When he comes back, I will ask him to call you back?"

I don’t know how many times I have used the old joke in this toilet. Qingluan wouldn’t believe it even if she was drunk now. She held her cell phone and shouted loudly, “I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it. Please let Song Yun answer the phone quickly, otherwise I will sleep on the road tonight.”

Hearing this Maoshan, he was in a dilemma. At this moment, the voice on the phone changed again, "Hey Maoshan, I am Li Shishi, please let Song Yun answer the phone."

The main owner was here, and Maoshan couldn't bear it anymore, so he threw the phone in front of Song Yun and signaled that Song Yun was casual. Anyway, whether to answer or not has much to do with him.

Song Yun had no choice but to pick up his phone and said, "What's wrong? I just came back from the toilet."

"Oh, Qingluan drank a little bit today, and it's noisy here. If you don't come to pick her up home, she plans to sleep on the road tonight." Li Shishi said lightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go there right now. Really, how old is the girl, and she's still a scoundrel." Song Yun sighed and said.

"I believe you must know that hotel we are in. Qingluan said that she will give you ten minutes, otherwise she won't go back tonight." Li Shishi said with a smile.

"This girl." Song Yun said helplessly. "Where are you waiting, Maoshan and I have passed by."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yun said angrily, "Your wife checks your post, why do you even want to go?"
Chapter completed!
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