Hearing the praise, Qiangwei's face slightly blushed. She bit her plump lips and said with a tone of remorse, "What's the use of being beautiful? It's rare for some people to come and see me, and they still have to come so late on my birthday."
Facing the charming woman in front of him, Yang Cheng's heart was filled with lust, especially when this woman was looking at him with her soul-stirring eyes without any hint of rejection. But very quickly, Yang Cheng's good psychological quality allowed him to suppress his manic heart. He calmed down and said with a smile, "I don't drink, and I'm not good at talking to make women happy. Moreover, I run a stall every day, so I don't have much time."
Rose glared at Yang Chen with some hidden bitterness, "Don't talk to me about these useless things here, what's the point of setting up a stall for mutton skewers, even if you work yourself to death you won't be able to make any money, if you really want to make money so desperately, come be my nanny, the monthly salary I'll give you is a hundred times more than what you can earn from selling mutton skewers!"
Yang Cheng said with a bitter smile, "Big sister Qiangwei, how can there be a man who wants to be a nanny?"
"How many times have I told you to call me Qiangwei, big sister, big sister. Am I that old?" Qiangwei stared at Yang Cheng with her almond-shaped eyes and said in a spoiled manner.
Yang Cheng could only compromise, "Okay, Qiangwei, I was wrong. I just like my current life, and I don't plan to change jobs for the time being. "
Qiangwei did not give up and said, "Then you don't want to be my nanny, but can you be my bodyguard? Or you can come to the bar and be the manager. Anyway, I only come out occasionally to manage, and usually I don't care. "
Hearing these words, Yang Cheng was a little touched. Of course, he knew that the woman in front of him really cared about him, but he had his own position. From the first day he saw Qiangwei, he decided not to have a close relationship with this woman.
"Forget it, Qiangwei. I think selling mutton skewers is a good idea. There are many nice people in the market." Yang Cheng lowered his head and drank water. He was unwilling to talk about this topic.
When Qiangwei saw Yang Cheng's stubborn temper, she wrinkled her nose at him hatefully and cursed, "It would be better if you were my man …"
What she didn't know was that even she couldn't hear it clearly, but Yang Chen heard it clearly. However, Yang Chen knew that he had to pretend that he didn't hear anything.
Although Qiangwei's face and figure exuded an irresistible charm in the dim light of the bar, from the moment Qiangwei appeared, even if someone saw her, they only dared to glance at her. No one dared to linger. Some new customers would curiously ask the people around them who Qiangwei was, and the answer was basically only one — — "Drink your liquor, don't court death."
Qiangwei felt a little defeated as she walked to the bar and sat next to Yang Cheng. She reached out to pour a glass of whiskey for herself, then poured a glass for Yang Cheng. She rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng and said, "Old cow, I know you're stubborn. But, it's fine if you don't want to be by my side. Today is my birthday, can you make an exception and have a drink? "
Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't drink, but every time he drank, the alcohol would make his brain chaotic. There were too many things that he didn't want to remember, so he needed to calm down. And alcohol, to him, was poison …
"Okay, but only one glass." With a trace of guilt, Yang Cheng didn't want to make Qiangwei too disappointed, so he finally agreed. He silently hoped that such a small glass wouldn't have any effect.
As expected, Qiangwei smiled happily. That smile was like the first clear day after snow. Under the dim light, her face glowed like ivory, which made Yang Cheng's heart tremble again.
"Cheers."
After the glass touched, Yang Cheng didn't hesitate to raise his head and drink the cold liquid.
Qiangwei giggled. She suddenly leaned forward and stuck to Yang Cheng's chest. She said with a sweet voice, "Do you know, I haven't had a birthday for more than ten years. Although there was no cake, no candles, no gifts, and no party … I feel very satisfied to have a drink with a man like you, who doesn't know how to flirt …"
The woman in front of him had a voluptuous body no matter from which angle he looked at it. At this moment, Yang Chen clearly felt two soft and supple lumps pressing against his thighs. As he caressed them, he felt a thrilling pleasure.
Slightly lowering his head, Qiangwei's porcelain snow-white skin was vaguely visible at the split of the cheongsam. Under the curvy calves was a pair of fiery red high heels. The strong visual impact fiercely aroused the male hormones of Yang Cheng.
When a man saw a woman, the hormone and adrenaline response were the most direct evaluation of a woman. Obviously, Qiangwei got a high score.
Just as Yang Cheng was trying to suppress his desire, Qiangwei finally sat up slowly and smiled at him slyly like a little fox who had succeeded in her plot. "Well, my little man, it seems that your capital is quite strong …"
Yang Cheng smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew what Qiangwei was talking about. This woman actually peeped at him when she approached.
"I think you can't sit still anymore. I'll go entertain the guests. If you really don't want to stay any longer, then leave." Qiangwei left her seat and walked to the crowd of guests.
The guests in the bar knew that the bar's owner was charming, but they didn't dare to lose their composure. After all, they had heard a long time ago that this woman's background wasn't simple. Therefore, Qiangwei seemed very relaxed when she went to greet the guests.
In fact, although Qiangwei had a warm smile on her face, her extraordinary temperament was enough to intimidate most men. They could only watch from afar and not play with her. Therefore, no one asked for a snub.
Seeing that Qiangwei had left, Yang Cheng let out a sigh of relief and secretly mocked himself. After returning to this land for more than half a year, it seemed that he had really changed a lot. If it was in the past, when facing a woman like Qiangwei who was interested in him, he wouldn't have allowed her to seduce him. He would have thrown her on the bed long ago. Regardless of the consequences, he would just leave after that. However, he couldn't do that now, especially since Qiangwei was the first woman who could be called a friend in Zhonghai. She was still very important in Yang Cheng's heart.
Although he only drank a small cup, the alcohol still began to play tricks in his brain. Yang Cheng felt that his addiction to alcohol seemed to have been seduced, but he didn't dare to drink too much. Only he knew the pain of letting his imagination run wild after drinking.
However, looking at his lower body that was still valiantly erect, Yang Cheng felt that it was time to vent some of his emotions. Otherwise, he would really be stifled. Of course, looking for Qiangwei definitely wouldn't work. Once they had a relationship, it would be difficult for him to get away.
After drinking a cup of water, Yang Cheng quietly walked out of the Rose Bar. At the same time he left, Qiangwei, who was silently watching him leave, had a flash of disappointment in her eyes.
After walking out of the bar, Yang Cheng looked around a little. Finally, he walked into a small bar not far away. Although there was a lot of prey in high-end bars, the money in Yang Cheng's pocket was not enough to pay.
Since he wanted to live a normal life, of course he had to pay to find a prostitute.