Chapter 18: What Is That?

Entering the bar, Sang Luo glanced at the noisy crowd and shouted at the waiter, "Open us a few bottles of wine, and a few more...... Well, young and beautiful boys. ”

She didn't know what to call this kind of service, so she imitated the movies she had seen before.

Wen Muyao smiled helplessly and said in a low voice: "What do you want to do." ”

Sang Luo said with a smile: "You have been empty for five years, and it is time to look for the next spring, so let's start today." ”

Five years without a window?

Wen Muyao felt that this statement was wrong.

She should be single so far, after all, she and Yin Xiao have not been together at all.

The two of them found a booth and sat down, and soon four or five young and handsome boys came over with wine, and sat around them scattered, each with a "sister", and the name was very sweet.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, drink some wine and beautify your face."

A particularly beautiful boy poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wen Muyao, his eyes were shining, his eyes were staring at her intently, and he could see that he was very happy to receive such a good-looking guest.

"Thank you."

Wen Muyao took the wine glass and took a sip.

Yin Xiao just walked in through the crowd of lights, and what she saw was this scene-

A beautiful boy about twenty years old sat beside Wen Muyao, looking at her gently, and his body was so close to her that he was almost sticking together!

At that moment, his lungs were about to explode!

He gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Tang Mo: "Come to the Daystar Bar." ”

"Don't go, I'll cultivate myself."

"Sangluo is here."

“?”

"I'll be there shortly."

Yin Xiao put away her phone and found a card seat to sit down.

He could see Wen Muyao from this angle, but Wen Muyao couldn't see him at all if he didn't turn around.

A waiter came over and asked him what service he needed, he waved his hand irritably, and continued to look at Wen Muyao with a calm face.

After Wen Muyao took a sip of red wine, she put down the wine glass, her appetite was not very good, and she only drank a little bit every time she drank.

"Sister, aren't you drinking?"

Since the boy sat here, he hadn't taken his eyes off Wen Muyao's face.

Such a beautiful guest is simply not met once a year, and he wants to keep her even if he doesn't make money.

"Sister, are you still home today? I'll invite you tonight. ”

"I invite you" is the meaning that the opening money will be paid by him, Wen Muyao hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, I have to go home today." ”

She doesn't discriminate against this kind of people, but she doesn't plan to really have any intersection with these people, she is still relatively conservative inside.

A flash of loss flashed on the boy's face, do you really want to let this guest go? He's not reconciled!

He put his hand on Wen Muyao's shoulder and said coquettishly, "Sister, are you embarrassed?" Don't be shy, we're all adults. ”

Saying that, he moved closer to Wen Muyao, Wen Muyao frowned, a little disgusted, she was about to reach out and push him away, when she suddenly heard a scream-

A man came and grabbed the boy by the arm, pulled him up, and kicked him out.

With a "bang", the boy fell to the corner with his stomach in his hands, his expression was very painful, which showed how heavy the kick was.

Wen Muyao was stunned, she looked at Yin Xiao with an angry face, and stood up: "What is Mr. Yin doing?" ”

Her tone was a little rushed, obviously angry, and Yin Xiao turned her face abruptly.

She was actually angry with herself for kicking a man who had ill intentions towards her?

He clenched his fists: "It's nothing, it's not pleasing to the eye." ”

"You-" Wen Muyao frowned, "You can't bully him if he doesn't like it." ”

After all, it's a public place, what if things get big.

Sang Luo also echoed: "Yes, that's Yaoyao's person, Mr. Yin, you are so impulsive, and you don't give Yaoyao face." ”

Yin Xiao's face turned gloomy: "What kind of thing is that, how did you become her person?" ”