Chapter 475 What it’s like to be a little wife (1)
Yun Fanfan stood in the bathroom, looking at the person in the mirror.
Wearing a waiter's uniform, her hair was tied into a low ponytail with a black ribbon.
A bit of childishness can still be seen between the eyebrows and eyes. The eyes are large and dull, with red bloodshot eyes, and the blue-black under the eyes cannot be covered.
She didn't even have makeup on her face, showing her most original face. Although her face was haggard, it still couldn't hide her beauty.
Yun Fanfan felt that his head was a little dizzy. Not only was he dizzy, but his body seemed to be getting hot.
This feeling of being sick made her a little uncomfortable.
Xiao Baicai quickly analyzed the data and concluded: "The host is so big, this body seems to be running a fever."
"Yes." She responded in a low voice, and then added, "Let's accept the plot first to avoid any emergencies."
This is the plane of the Republic of China, and this period is a very chaotic period.
The rich live and drink and enjoy themselves, while the poor can only die poor.
Whether it is power or wealth, if you master one, you can walk sideways in this era.
The original owner, Tang Xi, came to the capital with her fiancé. The capital was safer than other places, but also more complicated. If she wanted to survive, she could only work hard and find a way out.
After Tang Xi and her fiancé stayed on the street for a few days, they woke up one morning and never saw each other again.
She had no choice but to look around, and finally was deceived into this place.
A karaoke bar called "Neon", where I work as a waitress, responsible for serving drinks.
Yun Fanfan felt a headache, why did he still have a fiancé?
And she wasn't sure if this fiancé was him.
If so, then she has to continue looking for her fiancé. If not, well, her fiancé is not married yet, so she can still save her. Yun Fanfan held on to his clothes.
She was wearing proper Republic of China clothes, a brown button-down top with black buttons, a burgundy skirt that reached her knees, and white socks and small black shoes.
The waitresses here all dress like this, which is quite conservative.
After leaving the bathroom and walking through the corridor, she glanced at the front from behind.
On the stage is a dancer wearing a skirt with a large skirt. The dancer's costume is more gorgeous and unrestrained. In order to show off her good figure and attract people's attention, the color is bright and colorful, and her face is painted with lipstick.
The hem of the skirt keeps rising and falling with the dancing movements.
Standing at the front is the singer. The singer's voice is soft and sweet. When she lowers her voice, she sings a ditty. In the shadow of the fragrant clothes and temples, the movements of those people slow down. When the voice is higher, they suddenly become infinitely passionate. stand up.
Some guests were not dancing, but just sitting there, drinking wine.
This place is a place for recreation, and some people will bring their lovers or real wives here to play, just to pass the time.
A few people will also do some shameful things in this place. Neon has a special box. Whether it is talking about things or doing other things, it is very private.
Before Yun Fanfan could walk away, a waitress passed by him.
The waitress's name was Qingqing. No one knew her real name. They only knew her name was Qingqing, so they all called her that.
The young man was one year older than her, with a delicate appearance and a hint of daughterly charm in his eyebrows. He looked both pure and touching.
Qingqing handed her the tray in her hand, with an anxious and slightly painful look on her face.
"Xixi, can you help me serve this wine to the guests over there? I'm really in pain"
(End of chapter)