Drove this little chatterbox all the way to the Walt Disney Theater.

Han Chudong didn't know the personalities of his neighbors, so he didn't know much about Emma Lawrence's growing environment. He felt that it probably wasn't very good, otherwise why would this girl come to her friends on Thanksgiving Eve to try drinking?

From the conversation, we can guess that she has never drunk alcohol or been to a bar, and is expecting her friend's brother to take them in to play, and she seems to be looking forward to it.

This is because TV dramas and movies portray places like bars and stages as being too interesting, which always arouses the yearning of minors.

In fact, Han Chudong often went to the Moonlight Rabbit Dance Hall. Apart from feeling that the atmosphere was more suitable for drinking and chatting with friends, it was not very interesting and it was difficult to meet girls who suited his taste.

This is mainly because Miss Helena Bergman and Miss Kiko Mochizuki are so beautiful. With such beautiful examples, his aesthetic standards have been raised several levels.

In terms of interacting with girls.

Han Chudong has realized that he now has more choices.

I don't necessarily have to wait for the right person to appear. If possible, I would rather live a playboy life similar to that of Wang Dashao, Leo and others.

"Stop right here, I've seen my friends!"

Emma Lawrence unbuckled her seat belt, pointed at a small group of men and women on the side of the road, and asked with a sly smile, "Do you like anyone? I'll introduce you to someone. There should be someone willing to take a ride with you in this car, especially Monica. She even has to compete with others in what shoes she wears. I hate her."

"Then how can we still be friends? Don't think about sending me to jail. I won't be fooled."

Seeing that she was so young but already knew how to lead her friends into trouble, Han Chudong was a little speechless.

Of course, he would not attack Emma, ​​nor would he have any intentions towards her friends of the same age, unless he wanted to go to jail for a few years and label them with a label that would make parents extremely worried.

The cost is too high to be acceptable, so it’s best to stay away from it.

"Who said that Monica and I are friends? We just have the same friends and often run into each other."

When the car stopped, Emma got out while talking. She exclaimed "Wow" at the huge nightclub sign, then turned around and asked Han Chudong: "You are going to the bar, why can't we go together?"

Han Chudong smiled and shook his head, saying seriously: "I don't have any money, so I can't bear to treat you to a drink. Remember to be careful and don't drink too much."

"...You're so stingy. Well...see you next time. Thank you for sending me here."

Emma waved and trotted over to her friends. Immediately, someone started gossiping and asked her if she had found an Asian boyfriend.

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After driving alone for a while, Han Chudong found a pub where he could watch a show.

There were separate small round tables, similar to the scenes in the TV series "The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel". Talk shows with dirty jokes, blues music, and rock bands took turns performing on stage, which was quite interesting.

I sat there for over an hour and only drank two bottles of beer. I started thinking about the girl next door again. I was a little worried that she had no experience and would be bullied after drinking too much.

Then he remembered that he was the one who drove her there, and if something went wrong he would inevitably get into trouble. After a brief consideration, he took out a five-dollar bill from his wallet and put it under the bottle of wine. The extra money would be considered a tip.

I waved over a waiter and asked him to find a designated driver to drive for me. There were always people outside the pub and restaurant who specialized in taking designated driver business, so it was not a hassle.

soon.

Arriving at the same place again, Han Chudong parked the car, asked the price, gave the strange driver four dollars, locked the car and went into the nightclub alone.

It was only nine o'clock and it was lively. There were many people on the dance floor. One guy was vomiting into a trash can after drinking too much.

The inspection was not strict, and many of the guests were obviously under the age of twenty-one. After looking around, he saw Emma, ​​who was hugging her friend and laughing. Seeing this, he felt slightly relieved. Han Chudong went to the bar and ordered a drink for himself.

Next to him, a woman with heavy makeup and a shamatte hairstyle greeted him and asked, "Hey, I've never seen you here before. Are you Japanese? Korean?"

“Neither, Chinese.”

He glanced at her and then looked away, without any intention of talking further. Being a playboy is different from being a stud, and one must have the proper taste. Han Chudong has not yet fallen to the point of being so hungry that he will do anything to get what he wants.

The other party had drunk quite a lot and didn't notice his cold attitude.

He was too confident and said, "I know very few Chinese people. Buy me a drink, OK? Maybe we can chat later. Let's go to my car and listen to the game broadcast together."

I have already made my attitude clear - I want to have a story with him.

Han Chudong looked at it again and immediately shook his head: "I don't like sports. My girlfriend will be here soon. Sorry."

After saying that, he took the cup and left.

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I felt that it was late and I could ask Emma to go home.

The neighbor girl has no relatives or friends, so she can do whatever she wants in the future, but today she gave him a ride, and Han Chudong was afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble.

At the same time, I also don’t want to ruin my future because of a momentary confusion at such a young age.

As mentioned before, there are all kinds of people in bars, and who knows if there are people who specifically target underage girls who are drunk.

As soon as he appeared, a friend of Emma's age laughed and said, "Emma! Your Asian prince is back! Hey, tell us honestly, are you really just a neighbor and not her boyfriend?"

The speaker was a slightly plump white girl with a sarcastic tone.

Han Chudong didn't think that the "Asian Prince" was praising him. After all, the word "Asian" was emphasized by the other party.

Looking to the side, a young man who seemed to be an adult was hugging a girl who looked about the same age as Emma. If Han Chudong had a sister or a daughter, he would definitely not want them to hang out with such bad friends who would only drag people into the mud.

“Just neighbors.”

"Why are you back? Was the bar you went to boring?" Emma asked, swaying from side to side.

Noticing that she was drunk, Han Chudong frowned and said, "I saw your parents. Come with me quickly. They seem to be looking for you."

Hearing this, Emma was so frightened that her face changed immediately. She stood up in a hurry and was about to run away, asking him, "Where did you see me? Which door did you go out from?"

"Go this way, follow me."

"Emma! Don't go. We agreed to come to my house to watch a movie!" a white young man in his twenties said hurriedly.

Han Chudong couldn't stand these parasites and knew what was in their heads. He was about to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and looked at this guy deeply.

After thinking it over in my head, I thought it was necessary to make a phone call to report it and clean up this harmful place...