Ye Yuchen did not delve into the matter of Mu Wantian's part-time job.

He wouldn't even call her back to the rose garden, which was an indirect connivance at all her actions.

Therefore, Mu Wantian went to the Zero Bar every night to sing to make money, and she was very happy.

"Miss Mu, how are you ...... Not again. ”

Yanjun's bartending action stiffened the moment he saw Mu Wantian walk into the bar.

If you are facing a great enemy, oh no...... Buddha.

"Boss Yan is distressed about his wallet?" Mu Wan smiled like a flower.

After all, it costs 10,000 yuan to sing for one night, which is quite expensive.

"Where do you dare?" Yan Jun smirked twice.

He immediately finished mixing the glass of wine in his hand, handed it to the customer, and personally mixed a glass of wine for Mu Wan.

"I don't drink."

Mu Wantian casually took a glass of orange juice, and then waved his hand, "Let's go!" Work is on! ”

Looking at her back, Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

My aunt and grandmother are gone, but they make him nervous.

He didn't know that Mrs. Night's attributes were so skinny, and he didn't let the young lady do it...... Run to the bar and sing.

The moment Mu Wantian walked onto the stage, the music stopped abruptly.

"It's you again!"

Mei'er then put half of her shawl back on her shoulders and looked at her with hostility.

"yes, it's me."

Mu Wantian smiled, smiling proudly and charmingly.

She didn't care about Mei'er's dissatisfaction with her, but just stood in front of Limai, "Everyone, good evening." ”

"Goddess! Goddess! Goddess! ”

The cheers in the Zero Bar were repeated, accompanied by whistles and screams, and the momentum instantly overshadowed Mei'er.

"Damn it!" Mei'er clenched her fists tightly.

She took out a packet of medicinal powder that could make people lose their voices for a short time, and poured it all into Mu Wan's orange juice without thinking.

Mei'er looked at the stage triumphantly, "I want to see it...... How can you keep singing! ”

Mu Wantian stood in the center of the stage and sang a few songs, and then her mouth was a little dry, and she got off the stage and rested for a while.

She held the orange juice in her hand and looked at Mei'er, "It's your turn." ”

"I don't need you to remind you!" Mei'er glanced at Mu Wan with disdain, and then stood on the stage proudly.

Pole dancing was more enthusiastic than before Mu Wan's arrival.

Mu Wan held the cold orange juice bottle, always feeling that there was something not quite right, as if it had been warmed by someone.

She frowned slightly and sniffed the orange juice.

There's nothing out of the ordinary......

However, it is easy to tell whether the cold bottle has been touched or not.

"Hmph, I'm super stingy."

Mu Wantian pursed her lips slightly, then pretended to be nothing and poured Mei'er's orange juice into her glass.

"Boss Yan, I think Mei'er is a little tired, is it time to let her rest?"

Mu Wantian gently tapped the bar twice.

Yanjun looked at her strangely, "You two, very bad at dealing with her?" ”

"Nothing." Mu Wantian smiled slightly.

Her smile seemed harmless to humans and animals, but Yanjun's back was a little cold, cold and swishing.

Yanjun waved his hand, and Mei'er really got off the stage obediently.

"Is there a knife?" Mu Wan tilted her cheeks, rested her elbows on the bar, and tilted her head to look at Yanjun.

Yanjun: "......"

Mom, auntie, please don't cause trouble!

"Yes, right?" Mu Wan smiled, and Yanjun panicked.

He then handed over a pair of very lightweight, non-lethal small scissors.

"What do you want a knife for?"

"Something." Mu Wantian answered as a matter of course, and then shook his head and left the bar.