Chapter 1,426 You Can’t Afford to Give Me Face!

Han Yiyi asked Yang Fei if it was really possible to copy phone cards?

Yang Fei gave her a positive answer.

Han Yiyi said: "Then if someone else copies our card, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

Yang Fei shrugged and said: "This cannot be copied by ordinary people, and it is easy to be discovered. Unless it is a situation like what Miss Wang just said, there are huge commercial interests and this technology needs to be used, and only use All of a sudden, it is thrown away after use, and the owner of the card number cannot find it. If it is just an ordinary stolen phone bill, then it is estimated that even the cost may not be earned back."

Han Yiyi said: "High technology is too scary."

Yang Feidao: "While high technology brings us convenience in life, it will also bring corresponding social problems. This is for sure. But we cannot deny and reject the development of science and technology because of this."

Han Yiyi said: "I wonder where I can find a copy?"

Yang Fei asked in surprise: "Do you want to copy it?"

Han Yiyi said: "I have this idea."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Whose do you want to copy?"

Han Yiyi smiled playfully: "That's just what I thought about."

The two of them ate slowly and drank some wine. After finishing the meal, they sat for a while and before they knew it, it was seven o'clock.

It's getting dark outside, but the nightlife is even more colorful.

Although Han Yiyi knew there was a song and dance hall here, it was her first time here.

With the rise of Internet cafes, young people's entertainment life has become more and more diversified, and the business of dance halls has gradually declined.

When Yang Fei and the others arrived, there were not many people inside.

Dancing is like going to a nightclub, the most important thing is the atmosphere.

When a group of strangers all do the same thing, people's social potential will be stimulated. Even if they can't dance, they still have the courage to invite strange women to dance.

In the dance hall, boys have always been charged, but girls are free.

Mouse and the others were sitting on the rest chairs next to them,

I didn't ask anyone to dance, I just sat there, bored.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi danced twice, and the number of people in the ballroom gradually increased.

Han Yiyi was radiant and was the most dazzling woman in the room.

She only danced with Yang Fei, causing other men to stare at her.

Several men came forward to invite Han Yiyi to dance, but she politely refused.

Generally speaking, if you refuse, you refuse, and no one will force it.

But there happens to be someone who causes trouble.

No, after the dance, a yellow-haired man stood in front of Han Yiyi casually, holding a cigarette in his mouth and squinting his eyes.

"Miss, let's dance for a while!" Huang Mao blew out a puff of smoke.

Han Yiyi frowned and waved her hand in front of her face: "I'm sorry, I have company."

"Hey, I'll trade my dance partner with you!" Huang Mao hugged a woman next to him and said to Yang Fei.

The woman wore a bright red leather jacket and skirt, short hair dyed green, blood-red lips, and a face painted thickly with powder, which was dazzlingly white.

Yang Fei said solemnly: "I won't change."

"Don't be so shameless! What's wrong with dancing?" Huang Mao pointed at Yang Fei and shouted arrogantly.

Yang Fei said coldly: "It's nothing. If you don't change it, you won't change it. You can't afford my face!"

"Hey, boy, you're young, but you have quite a temper!" Huang Mao made a sound and reached out to slap Yang Fei in the face.

Yang Fei sat still.

"Ouch!" Huang Mao suddenly let out a scream.

Just as he was about to hit Yang Fei in the face, a hand like a steel pliers stretched out from the side, grabbed his wrist, and pulled it back hard.

Huangmao's wrist bones made a rattling sound.

"Let go, let go, it's going to break!" Huang Mao gasped in pain and looked at the mouse that grabbed his hand.

Mouse loosened his hand, pushed Huang Mao's chest at the same time, and said coldly: "Get out!"

Huang Mao took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

It was rest time at this moment, and the dancers were all sitting nearby. When they saw this scene, they burst into laughter.

Huang Mao was disgraced and ashamed. He was alone and did not dare to show off. He stood up and glared at Yang Fei and Mo Zi, and then walked away in despair.

The woman in bright red leather, chewing gum in her mouth, put her hands in her pockets, glanced at Yang Fei expressionlessly, and then sat down next to him calmly.

The mouse looked at her, but did not trouble her.

"Hey, am I so unbearable? How can I compare to your horse?" The woman in red leather clothes raised her chin towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei ignored her.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The woman pulled Yang Fei's hand.

"Your friend has left, why don't you leave?" Yang Fei shook off her hand.

"Tch! I have ten thousand such friends. Do you believe it?"

"..."

"Pretty boy, it's not me who should go, it's you! That guy just now was Brother Qiang, and he covered this ground! In this scene, no one dares to refuse anyone he wants to ask to dance. You are awesome! You are the first!" The woman leaned over and looked at Han Yiyi beside Yang Fei.

Han Yiyi saw that she and the red-haired man were not in the same group, so it was inconvenient to ignore her. Besides, she kindly reminded her to leave, so she said: "It's okay, we are not afraid."

"Aren't you afraid?" The woman showed a contemptuous smile, pouted her mouth, and spit out a big bubble gum. After a few seconds, the bubble burst with a pop. She chewed it and said, "Anyone who is not afraid of Brother Qiang is I can’t say these two words anymore.”

Yang Fei became interested: "Is he so awesome?"

"He's not awesome, but you are awesome! How dare you hit him!" The woman leaned over and said with a smile, "Pretty boy, I really like you, want to dance with me? Put your arms around me, maybe I It can also save your life.”

"..." Yang Fei's ability to hold back laughter has been honed over the years. He will only laugh unless he really can't hold it back.

"Hahaha!"

The woman blinked: "Why are you laughing?"

"Smile, it's been ten years." Yang Fei said, "I have always been the one protecting women. This is the first time I heard a woman say she wants to protect me, so I laughed."

"Tch!" the woman rolled her eyes, "Forget it if you don't jump! That's rare! You're not the only handsome guy!"

"..."

The woman stood up, turned to Han Yiyi, whispered a few words in her ear, and then twisted her waist and walked away.

"What did she say?" Yang Fei asked Han Yiyi.

"She said, my skirt is really beautiful. She looked at me and bought it today."

"oh?"

Han Yiyi said: "When I was in the fitting room, I heard the voices of two girls talking in the fitting room next door. Could it be that one of them is her? You are outside. Don't you have any impression of her?"

Yang Fei said: "I have no impression at all. Don't pay attention to such a little girl."

Han Yiyi said: "I think she is very young! I'm afraid she is still a child."

"Why can't I see it?"

"Her voice is very childish. She may be only sixteen or seventeen years old!"

Yang Fei shook his head and said: "Today's children!"

The dance music started, and Yang Fei and Han Yiyi held hands and walked onto the dance floor.

Yang Fei saw the woman in red leather clothes dancing with an uncle. She also deliberately came here and bumped into Yang Fei from time to time.

Yang Fei didn't care about her and took Han Yiyi to jump over there.

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