363 Ballroom

After the girl finished singing, she saw that the people around her applauded, and Wang Baoyu also applauded vigorously, Wang Linlin interjected again: "Brother, the first one to come out is the worst, keep the momentum for the back!" ”

Wang Baoyu smiled and asked, "Linlin, do you often come to this kind of place?" ”

"I don't come often, but I've been here with my dad a few times." Wang Linlin said.

"Sherman, are you familiar with this place?" Wang Baoyu turned his head to ask Cheng Xueman again, Cheng Xueman shook his head and said, "I've been here with my friends two or three times, and the consumption is so high, we students can't afford it." ”

While chatting, a fat man came to the stage, and as soon as he came up, he sang at the top of his voice: "Get married!" Stupid! In the future, one person earns money and two people spend. ”

There was a burst of laughter, and everyone applauded, only to hear the fat man sing again: "Divorced!" Stupid! In the future, it will cost money! ”

Wang Baoyu frowned, thinking that this song was quite vulgar, but he didn't expect it to be the same here. Wang Linlin looked at Wang Baoyu and frowned, and chuckled: "Brother, be fresh!" The latter is more excessive than that. ”

Cheng Xueman's face was slightly red, and he said: "This is also a kind of culture, this is a way for people in the city to relax." ”

"Hmmm! Nothing! Wang Baoyu nodded and said, "Countrymen are much more generous in singing than this." ”

The fat man sang a few more songs, basically yin lyrics, but the people around him were quite happy, smiling one by one, as if they had been injected with stimulants.

After the fat man got off the stage, the dance hall suddenly remembered the fierce dance music, six or seven tall women in sexy underwear, rushed to the stage, writhing wildly, and then, many people walked off their seats, to the middle of the dance floor, following the melody, writhing wildly.

"Baoyu, come with me to dance." Cheng Xueman stood up excitedly, took off her down jacket, revealed the red sweater inside, and invited Wang Baoyu.

"Shehman, I'm so sorry, I really can't dance." Wang Baoyu showed an apologetic smile, "You go and jump by yourself first!" ”

Cheng Xueman symbolically said to Wang Linlin: "Linlin, do you want to go together?" ”

Wang Linlin pouted and said, "If I dance, their dancers will have nothing to eat, so I won't go!" ”

"Hehe, okay!" Cheng Xueman did not force the two of them, walked into the dance floor alone, and with the melody of the dance music, he waved his arms, twisted his body, and jumped up vigorously.

The neon flashed, and Cheng Xueman shuttled through the crowd like a fish. In the interest, Cheng Xueman shook her long hair violently, looking extremely charming. Wang Baoyu was a little stunned, in his eyes, Cheng Xueman, who was usually dignified and generous, disappeared, and at this moment she was more like a dancing elf.

"Linlin, aren't you going to dance for a while?" Wang Baoyu shouted at Wang Linlin.

"What?" At this moment, Wang Linlin had already pulled two pieces of toilet paper and stuffed them into her ears, and she couldn't hear what Wang Baoyu said at all.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Linlin's play, only to hear Wang Linlin say: "Big brother, this sister-in-law can't be wanted, you see that she is full of scars in her bones, and she must not be a stable bird." ”

Hearing Wang Linlin say this, Wang Baoyu became angry, reached out and pulled out the toilet paper in Wang Linlin's ear, and said very unhappily: "Linlin, don't comment on your sister-in-law like this." ”

"Hmph, you've only seen a few women dance! Look at Cheng Xueman, so many people are dancing, she likes to stick to men, it's disgusting! I don't think she often comes to this kind of place, and it's a pity that she doesn't socialize properly. Wang Linlin said disdainfully.

Wang Baoyu feigned anger and said: "Linlin, even if she is not your sister-in-law, you can't evaluate a person so easily, let's have fun with you!" ”

"What's wrong? I'm sure I'm right, and you regret it. Wang Linlin said, pulled another piece of toilet paper, and stuffed it into her ears and eyes again.

Wang Baoyu was too lazy to worry about Wang Linlin, she was bored, and drank two bottles of beer, I don't know if it was because of alcohol or music, Wang Baoyu felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, a phenomenon in the dance hall caught his attention, a yellow-haired man walked around in front of Cheng Xueman while dancing, and danced face to face with Cheng Xueman. Cheng Xueman danced vigorously, and didn't seem to be disgusted with this man, dancing with this man one by one, and seemed to be very happy.

Could it be that Wang Linlin was right, although Cheng Xueman looked elegant and generous on the surface, he was not stable in his bones, Wang Baoyu began to drum in his heart, Cheng Xueman was not as down-to-earth as Qian Meifeng.

However, it's just dancing! Wang Baoyu comforted himself, the next thing made him not think so, the more the yellow-haired man jumped away from Cheng Xueman, the closer he became, Cheng Xueman also twisted his waist, if he was close to the yellow-haired man, the two seemed to be about to stick together.

Damn, a woman who dares to touch Lao Tzu, Wang Baoyu threw away the beer bottle, stood up dizzily, and walked towards the dance floor in a daze.

"Brother, where are you going?" When Wang Linlin saw Wang Baoyu leaving, her face was still very bad, and she quickly pulled out the paper in her ears and followed off the dance floor.

Cheng Xueman and the yellow-haired man kept dancing, touching their thighs and rubbing their buttocks from time to time, looking extremely happy. Wang Baoyu walked in front of the two, grabbed the collar of the yellow-haired man, and unceremoniously punched him in the face, the yellow-haired man was unguarded, and was beaten by Wang Baoyu's punch and suddenly kicked back a few steps, knocked down two people, and sat on the ground with his ass.

Everyone on the dance floor stopped dancing, and they gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Baoyu, what are you doing?" Cheng Xueman frowned and asked puzzled.

"What are you doing! Hit him this shit! Wang Baoyu had red eyes and scolded loudly.

Immediately, several young people around whistled and coaxed and said, Fight! Hit again! Cheng Xueman blushed and grabbed Wang Baoyu's arm, and whispered: "I don't know him, it's just dancing together, don't think too much." ”

Wang Baoyu snorted angrily and said: "He didn't move his heart at all, and it was light to beat him!" ”

"Baoyu, you are too old-fashioned, the song hall in the city is like this, this is fashion, why are you so careful!" Cheng Xueman also snorted angrily.

"Damn, dance and dance, what are you doing so close?" Wang Baoyu said angrily.

At this time, the yellow hair that was beaten and dizzy had already gotten up from the ground, and he threw his fist at Wang Baoyu with an angry face.