Mu Chenyang pushed away the woman in front of him and looked to the right, it turned out to be An Yuxiang, why did this kid come here today.

"My dear President Muta, you don't say hello to me when you come, it's good that I'm here today, otherwise, we'll pass by again."

An Yuxiang, the owner of this pub, is an old friend with Mu Chenyang, both black and white know his name, he is very low-key, he doesn't like publicity, but he is very righteous, he doesn't have many friends, but they are all essences, he is the only one who has the best relationship with Mu Chenyang, because he feels that his temper is very similar, and the women here are all scrambling to have sex with him, but he refused, because his feelings are very single-minded, and he does not have feelings for any woman.

"Come on, let's drink together." Mu Chenyang handed An Yuxiang a bottle of wine, at this time, he had already drunk a lot, completely forgot about Yang Ziying, scooped the goblet and drank it one by one, every night, he would get himself drunk, very drunk and drunk, he liked the feeling of paralysis, as long as he was paralyzed, there was no pressure.

An Yuxiang couldn't know him better, and looked at him coldly until he was unconscious, "Take him to my room to rest." An Yuxiang called the bodyguard.

The sky is about to dawn, An Yuxiang looked at the sky outside, thinking of that woman, he smiled, she was quite cute, especially her panicked appearance, find her, you must find her.

This is An Yuxiang's goal, even if he wants to explain to her, things are not what she sees, even if it is to eliminate those bad impressions.

"Mr. An, do you have something to do with me?" A man in a black suit walked behind An Yuxiang.

"Do you see that woman today? If you find her, you must find her, and you can't hurt her. An Yuxiang advised, the man pushed down, and An Yuxiang still didn't feel sleepy.

At this time, it was four o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, Yang Ziying couldn't sleep, she really couldn't sleep, she remembered that today's fight, it must be the underworld fighting, she witnessed this qiē, she will definitely be wanted.

But what if you can't leave the city? Think about Mu Chenyang again, it's so messy, is this what love tastes like? What does it taste like to have a crush? Don't they all say it's bitter? Why don't I smell at all?

Tossing and turning, she couldn't sleep at all, thinking about everything, and there was no answer......

At dawn, she fell asleep, and when the alarm went off, Yang Ziying was woken up by her mother before she opened her eyes, and the day's struggle began.

"Sister, will my brother take you out to play tonight? You'll be happy. ”

Yang Ziying snorted coldly, "You have to go by yourself." With that, she scooped up her bag and turned around and left.

The first president's article, I hope you like it, leave a message, collect it, and recommend it......