Walking to the door, Tang Wanning was stopped by two security guards.

"Who are you looking for?" One of the security guards asked.

Tang Wanning communicated with them in English, telling them that she had made an appointment with a friend to meet inside, and they had already come. But she didn't know their names because it was the first time they met.

After listening to her statement, the two security guards looked her up and down, then opened the door and whispered a few words to the manager in the silver suit inside, and the manager also looked at Tang Wanning from head to toe.

Then, he came out with a smile on his face and invited Tang Wanning in.

"Beautiful young lady, Mr. Filip, they have been waiting for you for a long time!" The manager waved his hand and smiled respectfully.

Is there a designer named Filip?

Tang Wanning muttered in her heart, she smiled generously at the man in the silver suit, and followed him inside.

The lighting here has a hazy sense of extravagance, especially in the corridors, but even if the light is dim. You can still see the delicate reliefs looming all around, thinking that the European-style classical crystal lamps falling from the vault.

In a place with such a high file, I don't know if I can afford to pay for this consumption.

How could she have chosen this place?

Confused, the manager took her to a double-open black door, smiled at her like a Maitreya Buddha who had won the ** lottery, and then left.

What do you mean?

Bring her here and let her in on her own? And his last smile also made her awkward and incomprehensible.

Hold the doorknob and gently push the door open.

It was not a small box she imagined, but a large room, divided into two floors, five or six steps of wooden stairs, and everyone sat on the upper floor, and there were many people, men and women. It seemed to be playing around a table, and from time to time there were laughter and cheers.

Why are there so many people?

Even though the doubts in Tang Wanning's heart were getting bigger and bigger, she still walked up.

With the sound of her footsteps, the people above finally noticed that someone was coming in and looked at her.

Tang Wanning, who walked to the top, suddenly stopped and couldn't leave.

Sitting on a luxurious sofa chair, next to a beautiful woman with a temperament with bangs, she is extraordinary. A group of honorable handsome men also stared at Tang Wanning without blinking.

Rumble!

No way!

It must be another dream, but it's just a different scene. I'm just dressed.

Tang Wanning was motionless, her palms were sweaty, and the sound of her heartbeat was like an echo from being locked in a huge empty sealed space, which made her dizzy and unsteady on her feet, and the violent tremor of her brain made her almost forget where she was, making everything in front of her bizarre. Memories of beautiful green eyes, deep eye sockets, thin lips......

Is it that time and space are distorted?

They stared at each other with undue surprise and uncertainty.

It wasn't until someone pulled her arm that Tang Wanning suddenly came back from her trance and looked away.

She looked down at her own arm, puzzled.

"The beauty in Lilith's hand is special, this belongs to me, no one is allowed to rob me!" The man holding her arm turned his arms around her waist boldly.

Tang Wanning's eyes opened wider.

Immediately, another voice appeared: "Bell, you already have one, but I'll call you again, but this is very good for my appetite, let her go." ”

"Filip, you're too stingy, but people don't take you seriously, they keep staring at our Mr. Ou, is this the so-called love at first sight!" The man who was stopped ridiculed in turn, who told him not to give himself to the audience?

Mr. Ou!

Tang Wanning brushed her gaze again and looked at that person, it was really him, Ou Muye! It turns out that walking on the road is really going to be hit by an atomic bomb.

Stabilization! Be sure to calm down!

Secretly taking a deep breath, she told herself that he was so calm, why she couldn't.

"Beautiful young lady, you are looking at Mr. Ou again, Filip is your customer, if you don't give him face like this, he will be unhappy."

Bell pushed Tang Wanning, who was not concentrating, to the man sitting opposite Ou Muye.

"Ah----" Tang Wanning couldn't help but exclaim.

That's what happens when you do two things.

The clear temperature on her waist, as well as the fishy smell of cologne, smoked her to her stomach in minutes, but this was not the worst, the ghost screaming in front of Ou Muye was terrible and humiliating.

And what the hell is this man holding him? It's not that I met with the designer, why is Ou Muye also there?

Confused question marks piled up like a mountain above her head.

However, Ou Muye still wants to negotiate like a Buddha, neither excessive joy nor excessive coldness, the mood is the same as the light of the eyes, and the things that can be seen on the surface are smoothly presented as a horizontal line.

It was as if he had never known this woman, and he had seen her for the first time in this life.

Tang Wanning tried to stand up, but was pulled down by this person named Fei'er, pinching her chin, and there was something explicit spreading in her eyes.

"Play with me!"

"I'm sorry, can I get up and talk, I'm not used to sitting on your lap."

Tang Wanning's voice was already full of anger, she stood up with the man's shoulders, and was pressed down again, everyone else had a faint smile on their faces, Ou Muye still looked lazy and leisurely, and she didn't plan to help, and the woman beside him was also cold and arrogant.

Filip clasped her waist: "Oriental beauties like to refuse and welcome, I saw it today, and it is really charming." "The number of the Female Zhuang.

"I think Mr. Fili, you have misused our Chinese idiom, I don't want to refuse and welcome, but I am annoyed and angry, please let go of your hand." Tang Wanning stretched her face and exerted her strength with him, she didn't go to see Ou Muye, nor did she propose to him.

"Beauty, don't play, you're here to accompany me, I'll give you more money." The last sentence, Filip said closely.

Ou Muye's slender fingers twitched slightly.

Tang Wanning's face changed greatly, and at the same time, the mobile phone in her bag rang: "I'll answer the phone, can you let me go?" She said that she was serious about eight hundred, thinking that this person named Filip would let her go, but she didn't expect to let go.

She didn't have the heart to answer the phone, and her face turned cold: "Mr. Fili, I think we have a little misunderstanding, I'm not here to play cards with you, I spoke to you very politely for the last time, and let me go." ”

"You even know my name, how can it be a misunderstanding, even if it is a misunderstanding, we can get to know each other again now." Fili said, moving his hand to her hips, his lips moving closer.

Tang Wanning blocked his mouth and pulled his groping pig hands, and the others just laughed, thinking that this was a new way for women to confuse men.

Tang Wanning, who was crazy, saw that she was about to be kissed by a stranger in this ghost place, so she had no choice but to shout angrily: "Ou Mu Ye ----"

A loud scream made everyone stop moving, Ou Muye's eyes were still ice green, and he glanced at it faintly, and the woman beside him also moved a little, staring at Tang Wanning quietly like a rattlesnake.