Chapter 1130: unreachable dream

  Chapter 1130 An Unreachable Dream

"going or not?"

   Leng Qianxun didn't say she was welcome, and it was funny seeing their heartbroken faces.

   "No, we can't find the money even if we remove our clothes." Ding Xiaomo curled his lips.

  Although his family belongs to the upper middle class, this little money is nothing at all?

  But for the price of a bottle of foreign wine here, you can buy five bottles outside, so he won't waste it like this.

  Where to drink it is still the same. If she really wants to drink it, buy two bottles another day and send it to her dormitory.

   "Stingy, then you can continue to drink this cat urine."

   Saying that, Leng Qianxun left the table and walked straight towards the bar.

  Looking at Ding Xiaomo's expression, is the foreign wine here really that expensive?

   Along the way, no man teased her, but she attracted the attention of many women.

   "Hey, little brother, you look so pure!"

An old woman in her 30s jumped out from nowhere and stood in front of her. Looking at her face covered with a thick layer of rouge powder, the strong smell of perfume and wine mixed together, it was stinging. Ear and nose, Leng Qianxun couldn't help frowning.

   She holds a glass of cocktail in her left hand, while the index finger of her right hand rubs back and forth between her chin and lower lip.

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at her with seductive eyes and eyebrows expressively, took a sip of the wine thoughtfully, then stretched out his left hand, wanting to touch her pretty face, but Leng Qianxun avoided her with a sideways head .

   "Yo, it's quite proud, I like it."

   As she spoke, she leaned towards her, wanting to lean on her.

   "..." Leng Qianxun glanced at her coldly and took a step back.

  Looking at her attire, she knew that she was a canary who was raised by a benefactor, and she came out lonely to find needs at this time.

  The woman paused when she saw him. She didn't expect to meet a non-stealing cat here. Could it be an act?

   "Brother, am I not good-looking?"

  The woman stared at the clean young man in front of her with slightly drunk and hesitant eyes.

  Chicken? It just so happens that she has a lot of experience.

   "It looks good, but you won't know it after you remove the makeup." Leng Qianxun looked back at her naughtily, do you want to play with her? I'm afraid she can't afford it.

   "Ah...giggle!" The woman was stunned for a moment at first, then she giggled and raised her eyebrows after realizing it, "Want to know? Come with me, I can verify it."

   "Sorry, I'm not interested in old women." Leng Qianxun wasn't looking at her as he spoke, and wanted to walk around her.

   "You..." The woman didn't expect him to be so direct.

  Age is her only blemish. She has already passed the flowery age, which is why the man who used to report to her every day now only comes once or twice a month, and sometimes he doesn't come.

  She is in her thirties, it is the season of wolves and tigers, once a month, how can she be satisfied?

   She doesn't usually come out to seek favor, so is it possible that she will die alone like this?

  Except for the day when the man will come, she will find goals here every day, cultivate feelings, and enrich herself.

   Fortunately, although the man came less often, the money will still be transferred to her account every month.

  Even if he doesn't give it, with the money she got from him before, if she has a simple meal in the next life, she can support her in the next life without working.

   During the years of hanging out in this bar, she slept with several men before and after. She knew all the men who came here, and slept with most of them, except for the man in a wing on the second floor.

   That was her dream, an unattainable dream.

  (end of this chapter)