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Hearing the girl's words, the middle-aged man was instantly stunned. The expression on his face was as if he had been annihilated by a dozen big men. He wanted to suffer as much as he wanted.
The girl is none other than Yang Siluo. Her dress this time is completely different from that in Linghe County. She looks much more mature.
"What are you looking at? Go and wash your face. Let me see who you are. You dare to show off in such a disguise. You are so embarrassed."
"Youyou you" the middle-aged man pointed at Yang Siluo, "How did you see that?"
The bartender put a glass of juice in front of Yang Siluo. The little girl lowered her head and bit the straw and took a sip. Then she looked up at the middle-aged man with disdain, "My disguise skills are unparalleled in the world. How can you get away with such low-level makeup skills?" You can¡¯t match this girl¡¯s dazzling eyes, let alone your makeup skills.¡±
The middle-aged man suddenly laughed and touched his face narcissistically: "The makeup skills the old man gave me are not that bad, right? I heard that he relied on this skill to avoid many enemies, and then when the other party was not paying attention, he used He worked behind the scenes and killed all those enemies."
Yang Siluo heard the middle-aged man's words, then looked at the middle-aged man's wretched look, rolled his eyes, then patted his little head, and said in frustration: "This world is really small, and I let this girl touch you again. This bastard."
The middle-aged man asked suspiciously: "Do you know who I am?"
Yang Siluo said proudly: "I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes." After saying that, he took out a wet wipe from the small bag and threw it in front of the middle-aged man, "Wipe your face. To be honest, your makeup skills are too lazy. .¡±
The middle-aged man picked up the wet wipe and wiped it vigorously on his face. The white wet wipes slowly became colored. After a while, the middle-aged man raised his head. Both the bartender and the beautiful woman next to him looked at the middle-aged man with his mouth wide open and his face full of disbelief.
Yang Siluo held the straw in his mouth and said, "Xing Lie, it is indeed you."
Xing Lie sighed: "China is so big, and the imperial capital is not small. I find a bar to have a drink, but I still meet you, the disaster star. Is God punishing me?"
Yang Siluo spit out the straw in his mouth and burst into laughter: "You can't blame me for this. Who asked you to drink? You actually came to my territory."
Xing Lie picked up the wine glass depressedly, raised his neck, drank all the wine in the glass, and placed it on the bar with a bang: "Beauty, have another glass."
Yang Siluo said with a smile: "This wine is brewed by myself in my shop. It is very expensive."
Xing Lie said shamelessly: "Little girl, we are considered acquaintances. Even if we are not friends yet, we are still old acquaintances. Why do we still need money to drink in your shop?"
"That's what you said!" Yang Siluo rolled his eyes, turned around and pointed at the guests in the bar and said, "They are all familiar with me. If they are all like you and only talk about love and not money, why should I starve to death?"
As soon as the little girl finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the door, which made many people frown. Especially those guys with bald heads, short hair, dyed hair, and tattoos looked at the door with a fierce look in their eyes, and then turned to look at the bar. Seeing that there was no movement, they all bowed their heads honestly. It was time to drink. It's time to chat chat.
Five people came in at the door, led by a man in a suit, about forty-five or six years old. He has a fat head and big ears, especially his belly, which is bigger than that of a pregnant woman who has been pregnant with twins for seven or eight months, and this was the guy who was laughing just now.
"Sheng Zai, is this the bar you are talking about? The environment is not bad, and the waiter is also very beautiful." At this time, a waiter passed by him. The guy's eyes flashed with an evil light, he raised his hand and slapped him on the waiter's butt, and then burst into laughter again, "Not bad, very flexible." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com