My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 1022

Nine in the evening.

The commandment stood at the door of a hotel and looked at the men and women in and out. For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

The master asked him to keep an eye on Ye's family and contact him as soon as he heard from ye Xiong.

Just now he heard the woman calling. She is very likely to see ye Xiong, so he followed.

Who knows she has been circling around, first eating with her sisters, then going shopping, and finally entering this bar!

The commandment grew up in the mountain. He only went down the mountain occasionally. He didn't know much about the situation at the foot of the mountain. He saw it all on his mobile phone. He knew that this was a bar where men and women drank and had fun.

He could not enter such a place, but considering that the woman is so cunning, he is very likely to see ye Xiong inside.

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. As long as the Buddha is in his chest, there is nothing to fear."

What did the commandment do with his hands? He whispered softly, but then he went in.

The music in the bar was so loud that people were almost deaf.

There are a lot of people around, men and women.

Music, drinking and screaming are intertwined to interpret the meaning of the four words of drunkenness and dream of death.

The commandment's eyes fell on the middle stage, where a dancer was dancing a pole dance.

"Ah, Amitabha, the world is going down." Keep your hands together and read it gently.

Suddenly, the dancer's peach eyes didn't know what was going on. They fell on the commandment, as if they had found the new world and winked at him.

Most of the audience's eyes were on the dancer. When they saw her winking at the man, they looked in the direction of her eyes to see who could be favored by the dancer.

"It's a monk." A drinker shouted.

"Shit, even monks come to the bar. It's awesome." A female hotel said.

"Could it be a fake monk?"

"Look at his head. There are three points burning there. It's not a monk. What is it?"

All the good people in the bar looked over one after another. When they saw the scars on the commandment head, they all laughed.

"I only heard that it's the first time for monks to come to bars with apple phones and cars."

"You haven't seen a big snake pee. It's nothing to make wine."

"There are many kinds of monks. This must be a flower monk."

In the face of the gossip around, the commandment, what do you do with your hands, read a sentence of Amitabha Buddha and prepared to leave.

People around suddenly took out their mobile phones to take photos of the commandment.

It's rare for monks to go to bars. It's best to send a circle of friends.

The commandment was startled. If the master knew he was coming to these places, he had to scold himself.

"Don't shoot. Who let you shoot? Put your cell phone away."

"How can you do this? When people come to the bar, they must be looking for fun. You don't allow people to look for people?"

Suddenly, a girl stood in front of the commandment and shouted at the people around her.

The commandment looked at the girl in front of her and saw that she was wearing a white tight dress, fashionable but not angry, with a correct face and full personality.

He was about to ask who the girl was when the girl suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered in his ear, "if you don't want to be a net red, come with me."

In this way, the commandment was pulled out of the bar by the girl and walked to the side of the road.

"Thank you for your help, benefactor." What are the commandments.

Xiao Fang had a chance to look at the little monk in front of him and found that he had correct facial features and was actually a handsome boy.

"You're welcome. I'm just pulling a knife to help when I see injustice." Xiaofang waved and pretended to be a female Xia“ By the way, why are you in the bar? Won't you really go to the bar? "

"No, no, benefactor misunderstood. I'm just looking for someone." The commandment said quickly.

"Can I help you? I'm familiar with this bar." Xiaofang asked.

"No, I'll wait here for her to come out."

"Little monk, what's your name?"

"Little monk, Dharma, commandments."

Xiao Fang laughed.

"What an interesting French name. Fortunately, your name is not Jie se."

"I have a little younger martial brother under me, called Jie se."

Ha ha, Xiao Fang smiled, bent over and couldn't get up, just like the rain beating peach blossoms.

The commandments had seen these before, and they could not move their eyes at once.

Xiao Fang quickly pulled her collar, blushed and said, "good bye, little monk."

"Good bye, benefactor."

Xiaofang turned and left. Just as she came to the side of the road, suddenly a van stopped in front of her.

Hua La, two big men with bare arms stepped down from the car, holding Xiaofang from left to right, and forced them onto the car.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Xiao Fang exclaimed.