Chapter 25 You Will Pity the Jade?

Xia Xiaoyu sat beside Meng Zixiao a little embarrassed and did not speak.

They were so close that she could clearly smell the sweet strawberry and faint woody scent of the man.

Gentleness and arrogance coexist.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and the bartender's green hair has been dyed yellow again, and when she saw Xia Xiaoyu sitting at the bar, she hurriedly mixed a glass of cherry fruit wine that she must order every time she came.

It was Xia Yichen who cynically leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, looking at them back and forth.

Today's Mencius Xiao is unusual, and he is wearing a black dress. Xia Xiaoyu's heart was pounding, and he took a sip of fruit wine to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

"Aren't you going to work today?"

"No. ”

The man's clear and elegant voice is sultry and magnetic, and when you hear it, you know that his hosting skills are very deep.

However, this man's ability to cool down in a second seems to be stronger.

Xia Yichen chuckled lightly on the side, and glanced at Meng Zixiao, if this man is really with his little sister, he doesn't know who is governing whom.

"Yo, who should I be, it turns out that the famous Meng Ye is also here. ”

Suddenly, just when Xia Xiaoyu felt the atmosphere awkward, a thick and hoarse male voice came from the door.

The man looked like he was about thirty years old, his figure was very muscular, he had a beer belly, he was wearing a name tag, revealing two big flower arms, and he looked fierce, followed by dozens of black-clothed bodyguards.

It seems that it is not a good stubble.

But listening to the meaning of his words, he came to Xia Yichen.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Xia Xiaoyu looked at him without squinting, with undisguised anger in his eyes.

The flower-armed man also noticed the only girl in the bar, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Good luck today, there is still a beautiful girl to play with." ”

"I'll go to you......" Xia Yichen leaned on the bar with one hand, jumped up and turned over directly, and stepped in front of the flower-armed man with one step. "Lin Feng, hiding is not a place where you can go wild. ”

Even if he bowed slightly, he was a lot taller than the man with the flower arm.

Tensions are on the verge of blowing.

Xia Xiaoyu walked forward and wanted to stop him, but he didn't expect to be stopped behind by Meng Zixiao.

"Don't move. The man's voice was low and warm, and he leaned down and whispered in her ear.

His voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and Xia Xiaoyu's face was dyed with a layer of red, and he stood behind him in a daze.

However, the second brother ......

Looking at Xia Yichen's figure worriedly, it was the first time she had seen him so fierce, no wonder others were afraid of him.

She had never seen such a frivolous and arrogant second brother who was full of ferocity.

Lin Feng sneered, and the fat on his face trembled, "I heard that the second master of the Xia family has always been unruly, but I didn't expect to be angry for a woman." ”

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Xia Xiaoyu meaningfully, "But Master Xia, your woman seems to have a lot of friendship with Meng Ye!"

I can't take it anymore!

Picking up the wine bottle on the bar, Xia Xiaoyu held back the anger in her heart, if this obscene man with flowers and arms said one more word, she would definitely smash the wine bottle on his head mercilessly.

Feeling the emotional fluctuations of the girl next to her, Meng Zixiao's eyes crossed a touch of nervousness, and she raised her hand to take away the wine bottle in her hand, and her slender fingers gently stroked her long hair, "I'm here." ”

To appease Xia Xiaoyu, Meng Zixiao took off his upright suit and folded it on the stool, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands.

Staring at Lin Feng's eyes, he spoke unhurriedly, "You should have heard that I have a habit of cleanliness and never like to use my hands." But if you freak out my little girl. I'll make your life worse than death. ”