Deep in the corridor, the summer box of the Night Hansu Bar.

Under the warm orange light, the cold gray sofa was also coated with a soft light, and the two men on the sofa, one holding a cup of tea in his hand, slowly tasted it.

"Bob, I've been inviting you for several years and you haven't come, why are you here this year? Why are you willing to put down your battlefield and go back to the world for a walk?"

One of them had a slightly hoarse voice and clear eyebrows, it was Mo Chunshan.

The man named Bob who was facing him put down the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Mo, I just came to see what kind of fairy life you are living." Why, you don't want to entertain me?"

His accent was a little odd, and he couldn't tell where he was, but almost every word wasn't in the right key.

It doesn't sound like a native Chinese speaker, but there's a very typical oriental face.

"Immortal days?" Mo Chunshan sneered, "I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the immortals, there are many good places here, but the one I go to the most is the construction site." What, interested in moving bricks with me?"

"Anyway, I'm here for a tour," Bob, whose Chinese is not good enough to understand what it means to move bricks, continued, "I'm going to play the most different places, and you have to accompany me all the way." ”

Complaining and complaining, Mo Chunshan also turned his face to the corner of the room: "Qianyang, check where the scenic spots with the best scenery are in the vicinity this season." ”

Meng Qianyang curled up on the chair in the corner, his body dark like a black shadow blending into the night, and he didn't move until he heard Mo Chunshan's voice.

He got up and was about to reply, when he heard a commotion outside the door.

Mo Chunshan frowned, Meng Qianyang didn't need his orders at all, so he went out quietly.

He came back more than ten seconds later, knelt in Mo Chunshan's ear, and whispered, "Two drunks are molesting a little girl, you see?"

The door was slightly open, and the music in the bar was noisy and disturbing, mixed with the crying of girls and the unbridled laughter of men.

Mo Chunshan didn't look at him either, only nodded slightly.

Meng Qianyang was bored all night, and it was easy to have some entertainment projects, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then I'm going to beat people." ”

Bob watched him go out with great interest, and turned back to Mo Chunshan: "This is what Chinese says, rising from the ground?"

"You want to say pull out the knife to help, right?" Mo Chunshan corrected his words with a smile, and said, "Qianyang is a child's heart, and he is a little naughty. ”

Bob glanced at Meng Qianyang's somewhat thin back, and asked suspiciously, "He, okay?"

Mo Chunshan just wanted to reply, but he noticed that Meng Qianyang's footsteps stopped by the door, and in the crack of the open door, there was already a completely different voice from just now.

It was the sound of a fight getting louder and louder, mixed with the voices of men and women, and what seemed to be the breaking of glass on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chunshan turned back strangely, "It's already a fuss?"

Meng Qianyang looked back at him, his face full of surprise, and pointed to the location of the corridor outside the door: "Boss, there are acquaintances." ”

Mo Chunshan got up and walked over without knowing anything, and saw an unexpected scene through the half-open door.

In the corridor, two women and two men were fighting, and there was a crying little girl, standing against the wall, it seemed that it was the little girl who was molested that Meng Qianyang said just now.

The women who fought were tall and short, all wearing long skirts, the tall ones were black, and the short ones were red, with bright and strong color contrasts, but the common feature was that they were very ruthless, and they all went to the most painful places.

So the scene was almost one-sided.

The tall man had no ability to resist at all, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't say anything, and began to cry wolf and howl miserably.

And who is that tall woman, who is it if she is not He Wan'er?

She was emotional, and her tight long skirt did not prevent one of the disciples from kicking into the corner of the wall and beating her in a very neat posture, and she was still chattering and scolding: "TMD dead pervert, if you drink high, you don't go home to sleep, and you dare to do something to my little thunder." Believe it or not, the old lady will give you a scoop, and you will know why the flowers are so red!"

She had only punched a few times before the man fell to the ground in pain.

The drunkard has already woken up, how can he still care about whether it is a beautiful woman or a yaksha in front of him, and at this time he only knows to beg for mercy.

He Wan'er is angry, so naturally he will not give up.

She stepped forward and stepped on her high heels, her thin heels just touching the back of the man's hand.

The man screamed like a pig again.

He Wan'er gritted his teeth and said, "Which paw did you touch my little thunder just now?"

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" The man couldn't stand the pain, and he was about to cry, and after screaming a few times, he began to beg for mercy without dignity.

"Eldest sister?" He Wan'er glared at the round eyes, "Which eye did you see that I was the eldest sister? The old lady is as beautiful as a flower, you dare to call me eldest sister?"

As he spoke, the heels changed the direction of his other hand and stepped on it again.

The man screamed in pain, almost crying bitterly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I have no eyes." Beauty, fairies, aunts and grandmothers, spare the little ones this time!"

Gu Nian had already put down another disciple, who was holding his head and curled up like a shrimp, and he had long lost the ability to rescue his companions.

Gu Nian saw He Wan'er's heart fluctuate violently, and knew that her violent temper was ignited.

Gu Nian was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly pressed He Guan'er's shoulder and comforted: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, enough, enough, Xiao Lei is scared, don't make a fuss." ”

As she spoke, she winked at Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei Jiu had already woken up for the most part, and immediately understood what Gu Nian meant, and hurriedly followed her words: "Yes, it just touched my face, scared, burped, and jumped......"

She burped out, and most of the tension on the scene disappeared.

Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and simply tiptoed to caress the top of He Wan'er's head, like comforting a fried cat.

"Well, we've fought enough, don't worry about them, okay?" Gu Nian's voice became softer, and he slowly led He Wan'er away from the foot that was stepping on the man's hand.

"Don't get out yet!" Gu Nian shouted, and the man got up in a hurry when he heard it, and limped away with his hands in his hands.

He Wan'er looked at the embarrassed back in front of him, and the anger that had just subsided didn't know why it rose again.

She was about to catch up, but she happened to see a waiter who had come to deliver the fruit plate, and heard the noise and came to see the situation.

He Wan'er took the fruit bowl in the waiter's hand, and smashed the watermelon, mango, and kiwi in the fruit bowl at the two of them crackling.

More than half of the fruit hit someone, and the one who ran behind accidentally stepped on a piece of mango, fell on his back, hummed and chirped for a long time and didn't get up.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" another waiter came, with a crystal clear decanter on the plate in his hand, containing a beautiful crimson liquid.

He Wan'er grabbed it again and smashed it towards the back of another figure who was still running away.

The movement was so fast, Gu Nian, who was close to her, didn't stop.

The crimson liquid made a beautiful arc in the air, and a second later, the empty decanter hit the man's vest, and after a muffled sound, the man screamed and nearly fell.

"yes!" He Wan'er laughed unscrupulously when he saw that he had been hit, and turned around and compared a V with Gu Nian.

Her laughter was crisp and pleasant, how could there be a hint of madness in it?

Gu Nian had already sensed the aroma of red wine gradually spreading in the air—the aroma was so rich that it was like a wall of fruity and floral scents, and the strange aroma that came to her face quietly occupied all her senses.

She was stunned and covered her face helplessly.

Well, she overestimated He Wan'er's amount of alcohol too much, looking at the face that was not red and her heart was not beating, in fact, she had already been drunk, and these two perverts were unlucky to hit the muzzle of the gun, and she just took the opportunity to beat people and spill drunkenness.

It's just that it doesn't matter if you throw fruit and smash the vase, why splash that red wine?

Just by smelling it, she knows that He Wan'er's splash is not cheap, and the so-called spending a lot of money is probably nothing more than that.

He Guan'er, who didn't know that he had been in trouble, clapped his hands, watched the two perverts stagger and flee in panic, and then proudly pulled up Xiao Lei and prepared to retreat.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw Meng Qianyang in the middle of the corridor, and the two helpless waiters beside him.

He Wan'er was stunned.

She seemed to have thrown something, oh, a fruit bowl, and red wine.

Her smile froze on her face, her heart was empty, and she had an ominous thought in her mind.

Could it be that the thing she threw out to smash people just now was the one in front of her?

"Eldest sister, what you just used to pour people is our family's red wine!" Meng Qianyang gritted his teeth, pointed to the wet carpet, and emphasized the word "eldest sister".

He said bitterly: "La Tache in '90 is not Sprite in '82!"

The more Meng Qianyang spoke, the more he felt heartache.

It's hard to say whether this wine is expensive or not, the key is that this is his boss's favorite one, plus the stock of drinking one bottle less than one bottle, he usually doesn't have the courage to drink it secretly.

Seeing that the boss was entertaining guests tonight, he hoped to rub the wine, but he didn't drink a sip, and the carpet was all cheap!

He Wan'er stared directly at Mo Chunshan, who appeared behind Meng Qianyang, stunned.

Is this just that the mountains do not turn around, today when you go to work, scold someone, have a meal, or fight, you can meet Mo Chunshan's people or Mo Chunshan himself.

It must be her water reversal, it must be. It seems that he really has to learn from Xiao Lei and religiously turn a koi.

Seeing the mess on the ground, He Wan'er couldn't help but feel empty.

What was she doing just now? Wearing a long skirt, kicking and trampling on people, swearing, getting drunk, and smashing Mo Chunshan's fruits and red wine.

This time, it's a shame.

Also, if this bottle of red wine is worth more than 5,000 yuan, she is enough to file a case for the crime of destroying public and private property......

"How much is this wine?" she secretly pulled Gu Nian and asked, and was so caught by the smell of wine in the air that she swallowed her saliva.

The latter glanced at her in vain and quietly compared a "six".

"Sixthousand?" she gasped.

"Six figures!" Gu Nian couldn't see that she hadn't seen the world, "Your salary is gone for more than half a year." ”

He Wan'er's scalp tightened, and his mind was a mess.

She did bad things again, and the bitter master was Mo Chunshan.

Now that the beam is bigger, he will definitely not let her go!

What should I do now? A simple "I'm sorry" will definitely not accept her apology, so if she kneels down and asks "boss to spare her life", will he be merciful and not care about her?

Countless thoughts flashed through He Wan'er's heart, but when he spoke, he didn't know how to stammer: "I, I, I, I'm going to pee." ”

As soon as I said it, I couldn't wait to cover my face, well, the urine escape that never leaves its sect, but why not use an elegant statement?

He Wan'er only felt that he was feverish from face to foot, covered his forehead and stumbled away, leaving the victim Xiaolei very unkindly, as well as the care of cleaning up the mess.

However, when he turned the corner, he was too panicked and scraped down the flower stand in the corner, and the vase on it shook a few times and then rolled to the ground, although it did not break through the carpet, but a few dried lotus flowers in the bottle fell to the ground.

Meng Qianyang stood in place and was dumbfounded: "This woman is full of gangsterism."

Mo Chunshan looked sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a position to say others?"

As he spoke, he returned to his seat and motioned to Meng Qianyang to cover the door.

Meng Qianyang knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to say another word, but it was a little strange.

His boss's rare red wine was knocked over, and the boss not only didn't get angry, but also let the culprit leave?

Why do you think the script is not quite right?

Before Meng Qianyang could figure it out, there were three short knocks in his ears. After that, the door he had just closed was gently pushed open.

The petite woman pushed the door open.

She obviously wanted to calm things down, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, I met scum, so my friend was a little excited and knocked over your fruit bowl and wine." In this way, I will pay for tonight's consumption, as for the bottle of wine, because it is too precious, I will not be able to buy it for a while and a half to compensate you, if you double the compensation, can you dissipate your anger?"

Mo Chunshan glanced at her.

His speech is neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice is gentle and soft, compared with the reckless and panicked He Wan'er just now, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

He was about to answer, but his eyes were drawn to the picture behind her.

The door was halfway open, and his vision was just enough to see the corner, and the tall figure who had fled with a weak heart before sneaked over from the corner of the wall, straightened the flower stand that had just been knocked by her, squatted on the ground and picked up the vase and put it on the flower stand.

Finally, he picked up the broken lotus canopy from the ground, put it into the vase, and quickly slipped away.

However, in a few seconds, she slipped back and sorted out the crooked lotus canopy a few times.

As a result, he used too much force and broke one of them.

She was visibly stunned, looked left and right, and simply stuffed the broken lotus canopy into the vase with her hands.

Mo Chunshan lowered his head, pursed his lips, and smiled quietly.

Wasn't it vigorous just now? Why are you sneaky now, like a mouse seeing a cat?

Meng Qianyang waited for Mo Chunshan to speak, but he didn't expect his boss to be silent.

He had no choice but to answer in place of Mo Chunshan: "No." This kind of scum among men, if you don't beat me, you will do it. ”

The boss cares most about the red wine, since it is all ruined, he is not angry, and he naturally doesn't care about other external objects.

Gu Nian was very discerning, and saw that the three people in the room were dressed extraordinarily, and they must be a group of masters who were not short of money, so he retired knowingly: "I'm really sorry to bother you." ”

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Everyone has been gone for a while, and Mo Chunshan is still in a trance.

Bob raised his eyebrows and said in a half-joking tone: "Mo, shouldn't you see that young lady is beautiful and was hooked away...... Soul?"

He is not very good at Chinese, and it is easy to find this word from his head, and it still seems unusual.

However, the young lady he was referring to was obviously the petite woman in a red dress just now.

Meng Qianyang felt a little embarrassed by this question, and touched his elbow: "Boss, boss!"

Mo Chunshan smiled but did not speak, calmly ignoring Bob's meaningful eyes.

He picked up the tea that was already a little cold, took a sip, and felt the cool, slightly bitter liquid slide down his throat.

Meng Qianyang frowned for a while, and said to Mo Chunshan in a low voice: "The woman in red just now, don't you think you're a little familiar, boss?"

Mo Chunshan replied, "Red clothes?"

was talking about red clothes, but what came to his mind was another vivid and bright figure. The skin is better than snow, the black hair is like ink, the eyes are like paint, and he is obviously dressed in black, but he is not dark at all.

Obviously, he was so sick that day, but this afternoon I saw him running faster than a rabbit, not to mention, at night he got drunk and beat people, smashed fruit plates, poured wine, and destroyed flowers with spicy hands?

This stupid woman is really savage.

Meng Qianyang waited for a while and didn't wait for Mo Chunshan's next sentence, but he saw Mo Chunshan drinking tea slowly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

When he put down the teacup, the corners of Mo Chunshan's lips still maintained an upward arc, and he instructed Meng Qianyang: "Let's see if the bandits outside are gone, if they do, you let the manager put the rest of the wine." If that's not enough, go home and get another bottle. ”

Meng Qianyang's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Okay!"