Xi Muchen looked at Wen Yan with an anxious face, and he didn't need to move his brain to know who he was for. He couldn't help but snort lightly, and even the corners of his slightly hooked mouth were sarcastic.

And Wen Yan, who had just arrived, glanced at Xi Muchen in a suit and leather shoes and the two people who fell to the ground, and his eyebrows wrinkled without leaving a trace. As if he didn't care about Xi Muchen's mockery on the side, he withdrew his originally worried face. At this time, the cold confrontation between two sober men is like a painting. There was a subtle change in the atmosphere.

The original intention of holding up the promise was rejected by Xi Muchen because of Wen Yan's presence, and he silently put his wiped hands back into his pockets. Then, he spoke, breaking the eerie silence.

"Well—I don't have to explain what happened—" he said without even lifting his eyelids, "all right." I'll leave that stupid woman to you—"

Xi Muchen's tone seemed to have the commanding tone of the superior. As if ignoring Wen Yan's disapproving expression, then he snapped his fingers, and two burly men with sunglasses rushed in in an orderly manner. Wen Yan didn't look back, but immediately moved his ears vigilantly.

Xi Muchen pointed to the drunk who was knocked unconscious by him on the ground, and the bodyguard signaled, and then dragged the drunk away without pity. Seeing this, Xi Muchen looked around, as if he felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and then he turned around gorgeously and disappeared at the end of the corridor. But Wen Yan didn't stay where he was for long, he hurriedly took off his ruthless mask and ran to the sleeping promise.

He quickly lifted her up, and quickly checked her for any scars, after all, she frowned tightly, and he noticed it as soon as he came, and thought that she was unconscious like the drunkard. After a simple examination, it was found that the promise was not as serious as he imagined. She was just too tired to fall asleep.

Wen Yan hugged her tightly into his arms, and watched her steady breathing, and his tightly knit brows gradually unfolded. Then, he picked up the promise horizontally, and it was like a brave knight rescuing a princess in crisis. It's just that after coming into contact with the promised soft skin, his heart has never been so messy.

At this time, the promise did not mean to wake up in Wen Yan's arms, Wen Yan Yingying held her slender waist, and her brows furrowed again. Because she is so thin and light, like a blank piece of paper, she can be torn apart with a slight pinch. There was a faint worry on his tender face, and he wanted to buy her more delicious supplements.

Inexplicably, the figure of Mu Chen suddenly flashed in his mind, and the cold-blooded face made people annoyed. But today, he Wen Yan still has to thank him well, after all, it was he who created the opportunity for him and Xu to be alone together. Thinking like this, a happy look appeared on his face again.

He stared blankly at the lovely child in his arms, unconsciously obsessed. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized something, and quickly knocked on his head, unconsciously quickening his pace.

……

I don't know how long later, Xu Promise opened her eyes suddenly, and hurriedly shouted no, her dark brown pupils shrunk, and her face was full of pitiful pale and panic. I saw that her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Yesterday's nightmare must have been so impressive to her that she really had a nightmare.

Her hands clutched tightly on the quilt, she breathed heavily, maintaining a position that was about to jump out of bed, making people think that she would rush out in the next second. There was still a fragment of yesterday's drunkenness replaying in her head, and she only felt like she was about to suffocate.

Wen Yancai, who had been with her all night, barely fell asleep on the side, his alert ears received the exclamation of the promise, and the nerves of the whole person immediately tensed, and he quickly locked his eyes on the promise regardless of how tired he was. Seeing her tortured appearance, he suddenly felt a little distressed, and immediately stepped forward.

"Promise! it's all right—it's all right—" He gently caressed her weak back, and the warmth of his big hand swept into Promise's flustered heart, and she stabilized herself.

When she calmed down, she had the opportunity to see the person who soothed her soul. When the visitor came into her eyes, she didn't feel a slight sour nose. Looking at Wen Yan's tired demeanor, she understood everything. Presumably last night, Wen Yan also appeared in time to save her from that drunkard!

In this way, she was saved twice by him. Both times it was such a coincidence. She was a little incredulous, but it did happen, and it could only be said that it was predestined. Thinking like this, she was even more grateful to Wen Yan.

Promise looked up at the furnishings in the room, where she had never been. She looked down at the bed she was lying on again, and realized that it wasn't her own bed. Doubts gleamed in her eyes.

"This ...... Where is this-" At this point, the side effects of alcohol began to invade her body, and she only felt a splitting headache, and her brow tightened, "Hiss-"

Wen Yan hurriedly got up and handed her a glass of water, but his words and deeds revealed that he was a little embarrassed. And he caught a glimpse of Xu Promise covering his head in a slightly painful appearance, and he suddenly had a spirit, and then he realized that he had forgotten to cook her sobering soup!

"That...... This is the room where I usually take a nap in the bar—a little shabby—" he scratched his head a little wryly.

Promise she won't mind if she has it or not. She took the water handed by Wen Yan, and after taking a sip, her dry lips became moist, and her mind was slightly clearer at this time.

"It's okay, I don't dislike it. Suddenly, she changed her words, "By the way, thanks to you saving me yesterday, but fortunately you showed up just in time—my great benefactor—" she teased.

Wen Yan on the side heard the promise full of sincere gratitude, and his originally smiling face suddenly stiffened. Then he turned his head without leaving a trace, as if trying to hide his unnatural look. And Xu Promise mistakenly thought that he was a little shy, so he would turn his head secretly.

Wen Yan's face was a little unpleasant, remembering the scene he met in the toilet yesterday, and he clearly remembered Xi Muchen's gloomy face and the two people who fell to the ground. He was trying to find someone who promised to invite her to a late-night snack after work, but he couldn't find her anywhere. Eventually, I encountered this kind of thing again in the toilet.

He hated that he hadn't found the promise earlier, and let Xi Muchen's guy take the lead, but he wanted to thank him for saving her in time.

Seeing Wen Yan's face stiff and in a daze, she was a little worried. But at this time, the pain in her head became worse and worse, and she couldn't even take care of herself now. Promise that she banged her head hatefully.

And Wen Yan on the side reacted at this time, but he didn't deny himself, but hurriedly got up.

"Don't move, lie on the bed for a while, I'll buy you sobering pills." ”

Promise's pale lips trembled, and he didn't say a word, so he could only lie on the bed and hum. Seeing this, Wen Yan's movements became more and more hurried. At this time, Xu Yu recalled the man who did not make her see her face clearly against the light, and then glanced deeply at Wen Yan, who disappeared at the end of the corridor, and raised her eyebrows with some doubt.

For some reason, she had a feeling that the man she met last night was Xi Muchen. Whether it is his body shape or demeanor, he is too similar to him. The violence that erupted all over her body, she had only seen it in him. So that feeling was familiar to her. But how is this possible? I must have been delusional......

If Wen Yan hadn't been here, she might have really mistaken Xi Muchen's appearance for saving her. Promise her to lie quietly on the bed, comforting herself, she thinks she is too tired to have this ridiculous delusion. Sunlight leaked in through the gaps in the windows, and everything was peaceful. Xu Xu slowly closed his eyes, and his fair skin looked particularly good in the sun.

Her rich eyelashes, trembling and trembling, look extraordinarily vibrant. The simple little room is bursting with vitality because of her presence. She exhaled heavily, her nose moving slightly, and the beauty was almost like a painting.

After a short time, Wen Yan rushed back. The sound of his hurried footsteps sounded in the silent corridor, which was particularly abrupt. Promise was easily annoyed by the noise. In fact, she was already feeling much better at this time. My brain is much clearer than it was just now.

"Promise, I'm back. Take your medicine—" He spoke breathlessly, as if he had been running a long, long distance at a rapid pace. Wen Yan didn't have time to wipe his sweat, so he handed the medicine to Xu Xu.

"Wen Yan, you don't have to go to such trouble—" she said softly, seemingly puzzled by his overzealous enthusiasm. But after all, it was his intention, and he promised to use the medicine obediently. At this time, she was a little thirsty, and she gulped down water. It seems to have forgotten that Wen Yan also needs to drink water.

It wasn't until he watched Xu Promise finish the medicine that he walked to the water dispenser with confidence, poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp. At the same time, Promise lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed.

Wen Yan looked at her stubborn appearance, slightly unbearable.

"Promise. Why don't you have a good rest today and don't have to go to work—" He casually threw it into the trash like a disposable paper cup.

When he heard the promise here, he was obviously a little unhappy, and he pouted unconsciously.

"I'm fine, I can go to work-" She wasn't as weak as he thought! Wen Yan listened to her resolute tone, and knew that he couldn't change her mind, so he had no choice but to go with her.

As for explaining yesterday's incident, it was also deliberately hidden by Wen Yan.

……

Soon in the evening, a large number of people began to gather in the nightclub bar, and it gradually became lively. The cups and shadows are staggered, and the paper is drunk and golden. Promise to stay at your post bored, ready to welcome waves of guests. It gave her the illusion that she was fighting Plants vs. Zombies.

Her face stiffened a little, and the muscles in her face twitched a little because she had to keep smiling all the time. There was no other way, taking advantage of this short gap, she turned her head out of the window, as if to enjoy the night view outside the window, in order to pass the time.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that a familiar figure appeared outside the window, the man who was haunted in her heart like a nightmare-Xi Muchen. I saw that her face was a little pale, but I didn't expect that Young Master Xi would take care of such a little-known small bar.

It's really a narrow road!

promised that she didn't want to have any contact with Xi Muchen for the time being, and her heart was full of resistance. She tried to find someone to change shifts, but no one was willing to exchange with her. There was no other way but for her to ask for more blessings.

She estimated the time when Xi Muchen entered the door, and quickly hid herself behind the big pillar of the bar. Then she poked her head out quietly, but found nothing about him. I'm afraid that he was just passing by, and promised to comfort himself like this.

After a while, a guest greeted her, and she could not delay any longer, wondering if he would show up, and promised her to walk towards the customer in a hurry.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help?" she habitually smiled.

As if it was fate, Xi Muchen talked with his friend for a while, and then walked straight towards the area that Xu promised to be responsible for. As if by chance, Promise caught a glimpse of his smile on his prey. For a moment, she quickly lowered her head, trying her best to pretend not to recognize him.

Although she easily accommodated the needs of her guests, she was reluctant to leave, pretending to be very courteous and walking back and forth in the wine room. It wasn't until the guest made it clear that she didn't need her help for the time being, and she walked away in a huff. Originally, it was very gratifying to have a rare gap, but today she couldn't be excited.

She really doubted whether she was in conflict with Xi Muchen.

Sure enough, Xi Muchen walked towards her with steps, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and Xu Xu's heartbeat became more and more rapid and uneasy.

"Miss Xu—long time no see—can you help me get a bottle of Lafite?" His eyes were deep and complex, unable to see emotions clearly, and he could not comprehend his intentions.

Xu Promise raised her professional smile, pretending to be happy to agree, and stubbornly pressed the doubts in her heart. She handed him the bottle. He took it steadily.

Suddenly, he leaned forward, his handsome face pressed against her ear, and the temperature of the two of them suddenly rose. Promise's pupils shrank, and a look of disbelief showed her surprise, and she opened her mouth slightly, and a touch of crimson flew on her pretty face. Such an ambiguous posture makes people have to think about it.

Xi Muchen whispered two words in her ear, which instantly made her change color.

"Prostitutes, women. ”

The original momentary ambiguity reminded her of the sweetness of the past, and she was still beating fast just now, but at this time, she was obviously a little powerless in the face of Xi Muchen's cynicism. The crimson on her pretty face gradually receded, and her already fair face suddenly turned pale and almost transparent, faintly, and the blood vessels beating under the skin could still be seen.

As soon as the hot, swollen heart is cold, it is about to explode.

Xu Yu's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't make any sound. It was as if something deep in her throat was holding her back. Eventually, she slowly closed her lips, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, as if trying to make a wry smile. She stared straight ahead, her eyes completely unfocused.

The world instantly blurred, peeling away the colors in her eyes. The monotony of black and white took possession of her soul, and her heart seemed to be crucified, shattered and drenched in blood. At this time, how she wished that there was a hole in the ground for her to get into, so that she could escape all this misfortune for a while.

Xi Muchen turned his face slightly, and saw a promise as if he had seen death, but he did not evoke a smug smile as he imagined. Suddenly, his heart was very uncomfortable, looking at the eyes of the promise that had lost his mind, for some reason, his heart gradually cooled.

Xu Yu didn't notice the change in Xi Muchen's attitude on the side, she was just immersed in her own sadness, knowing that he was hot and cold to her, but as long as he teased her, she would be stupidly like a moth to a fire and fall into the trap he had compiled for her. Convinced, I poured out my whole heart to him.

The word prostitute played over and over again in her head, engraved in her mind like a repeater, and she could not shake it off, could not erase it, and could only silently bear the unspeakable pain. At this time, she was also very disgusted with her body, she had tried to betray her, but he was the one who ushered her.

It's obviously two people from different worlds, but they still have to collide their tracks violently. promised that she couldn't figure out why, she always faced his ambiguity without hesitation. And he always pulled himself out when he was about to fall, leaving her alone and sad.

She had been hurt by him too many times, and she was almost numb from the pain at this time. She forced herself to stop thinking about him, and forced a smile to slip from her lips. At this time, Xi Muchen slowly left her ear, he shook his wine glass, and handed it to the person passing by casually.

"I've got you—" He said casually, without even glancing at anyone else. Then, he pulled out a few more notes from his wallet, shook them lightly to the side, and said to the promise, "Whoa—that's a tip for you—"

Following his voice, she found the focus at this time, but promised that she did not move her steps, and looked at him with cold eyes, her eyes full of disdain and disdain. She felt his disrespect for her, and she could take anyone's money, except for him. She disdained to take it.

Xi Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he felt ridiculous about the inadequacy of the promise.

"Don't you just like to bow down to money? What's the use of pretending to be high now?" Seeing her indifferent appearance, he couldn't help but be snarky. He didn't know how to express his emotions, so he could only pretend to be mean to hide his weakness in the depths of his heart.

Promising to ignore Xi Muchen's so-called cynicism, she still stood indifferent as if she hadn't heard, watching him lose her temper with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, his heartfelt words were like a punch on cotton, she didn't hurt, and she was also powerful and had nowhere to go, so she seemed to understand something, and nodded meanly.

"Yes—promise—what an ungrateful woman you are!" he threw down the sentence indignantly, and sat heavily in the chair beside him. Not far away, is the singing platform where Wen Yan is. At this time, a melodious tune was playing on the stage, which was incompatible with the tense atmosphere here.

Ungrateful? When did Xi Muchen have grace with herself? She looked coldly at the banknotes scattered on the table, feeling a little pitiful and ridiculous. Could it be that this money is given to her as a favor to her? She really can't afford it! Not to mention when she loses him!

But looking at Xi Muchen's serious appearance, Xu Promise was a little confused. Suspiciously, her eyes swept over Xi Muchen's body, and her innocent expression fell into his eyes, only making him feel that he was promised. Thinking of this, he was angry, clenched his fists tightly, and said nothing with a cold face.

Promise also had a headache when he looked at him.

Just as she was about to ask aloud, the music on the other side of the singing table suddenly stopped. I saw that Wen Yan didn't even say hello, and hurriedly got off the stage with his guitar on his back. The microphone made a screeching sound. provoked Xu Yu to shut her mouth, she followed everyone's gaze and found that Wen Yan's voice was absent from the stage. Taking advantage of the doubts, Wen Yan had already taken steps in her direction.

She had never seen him look so flustered, and his usual steadiness disappeared in an instant, in stark contrast to Xi Muchen sitting firmly in the chair.

Promise quickly glanced at him, signaling that he shouldn't be here. It's just that in the face of her kind reminder, Wen Yan just smiled at her disappreciatively, and at this time he returned to his usual appearance. Not to mention, the way he carries a guitar on his back is really unique. No, she could only smile helplessly.

It's just that Wen Yan's change of attitude really surprised her next.

"Unexpectedly, it was Xi Shaolai who came to the Humble House-the hospitality was not good, and he looked at Haihan-" I saw Wen Yan freely switching between his identity as a businessman and a singer, and after a while, he became a scheming bar owner. Xu Yu looked at Wen Yan's courteous appearance and felt very comfortable.

Xi Muchen was reluctant to even move his eyelids, he picked up the wine glass on the table and tasted it slowly alone. The short-term embarrassment was obviously to embarrass Wen Yan.

It was only after a while that he answered in a mock manner, indicating that he had heard. At this time, the promise was completely attracted by the back and forth conversation between the two, and she had long forgotten about any ingratitude.

"It's a new waiter, and he doesn't know the rules—I'll change you to another one right away—" He laughed, not seeming to feel the smell of gunpowder in the air.

Xu Yu only understood at this time, it turned out that he deliberately pretended to be like this, just afraid that she would be bullied and wanted to replace her. She bit her lower lip unconsciously, and looked at Wen Yan who was trying to lobby with emotion.

Who knows, this Xi Muchen is intent on looking for her. As soon as he heard Wen Yan say this, he waved his hand and made a magnanimous attitude, saying that he did not dislike the promise, and motioned for her to stay.

Suddenly, the promise blew up.

She stared indignantly at Xi Muchen, who was pretending to be posturing. In his heart, he had already greeted his eighteenth generation ancestor, but he could only smile quietly on his face.