007: Beat up the old pervert
The girl was lucky enough to meet her.
Wen Yunran decided to help her: "How much did they spend on you?" β
The girl said truthfully: "300,000." β
She took out a card from her bag and handed it to her: "There is 500,000 in the card, you take it, go and redeem yourself." β
The girl's eyes were full of tears, the corners of her lips trembled, and she struggled for a long time before finally taking her card:
"Thank you, I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."
She was about to turn around.
"Wait."
The girl stopped.
Wen Yunran gave her advice: "After you go back, see your father's true face clearly, if he is a bottomless pit, let it go as soon as possible." β
"Hmm." The girl grabbed the card and left.
Wen Yunran changed into the nurse's uniform that the girl had just thrown down and put on the nurse's hat.
He took out a mask from his bag and put it on his face.
The mask was on her way here, and she saw a little boy selling it, so she bought one.
Wearing red high heels studded with broken diamonds, a slim nurse's uniform, and a playful cat head mask.
Wen Yunran bewitched and pushed open the door of the VVIP801 box.
There were seven or eight men sitting in all kinds of places, and they were all accompanied by girls, and they were very comfortable.
Seeing a mysterious little nurse at the door of the box, the men inside were not calm.
"Yo, this is the chick who just came two days ago that Manager Lin said, right?"
"Director Zeng, we come every night, I really didn't expect that there are such good goods hidden in the city that never sleeps."
"Wow, look at her waist, that ass, oh my God, I can't do it, ah......"
With that, the man immediately got up, covered himself, and ran to the bathroom.
Everyone was laughing at him for being useless.
"Why are you still wearing a mask? Come, brother help you take off your mask. β
One of the men walked over and was about to pick off Wen Yunran's mask.
Wen Yunran dodged, pinched his throat and said, "People are Zeng Dao's people tonight." β
When Zeng Dazhuang heard this, he immediately stood up, staggered to Wen Yunran's side, and the evil smile on his mouth was terrible:
"Good, baby, I'm very happy."
As he spoke, Zeng Dazhuang was about to come over and touch her ass.
Wen Yunran twisted his body and avoided it.
"Director Zeng, there are a lot of people here, and people are shy, why don't we go find a secluded place to play, okay?"
The tail note rises slightly, which is very seductive.
Wen Yunran grabbed the hem of Zeng Dazhuang's shirt with two fingers, led him out the door, and took a beer bottle on the table.
Zeng Dazhuang was taken away by Wen Yunran's voice: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say." β
He walked to the door, turned around, faced the people in the box, and reminded with a smile: "You guys play by yourself, tonight, no one will disturb me!" β
After speaking, he continued to stagger out of the box.
The vvip802 next door was empty, and Wen Yunran pulled Zeng Dazhuang into the vvip802, hooked the box door with his legs and closed it.
In the corner not far away, there was a vague figure, standing still in the dim darkness of the night.
The figure happened to see Zeng Dazhuang being pulled into the box, and the door of the box was hooked and closed by a leg sticking out.
The figure was none other than Xi Jin.
The skirt of the nurse's uniform was short to the thighs, and there was a slit on the side of the skirt, just when she stretched her legs to hook the door.
Xi Jin clearly saw a rose-shaped tattoo emerging from the slit of the skirt.
The tattoo in the same position, he had seen on Wen Yunran's leg last night.
As soon as the box door was closed, Zeng Dazhuang couldn't wait and immediately got started.
Wen Yunran disliked Zeng Dazhuang and pushed Zeng Dazhuang to the ground.
Zeng Dazhuang was half drunk and half awake, thinking that he was flirting, but he was not angry, and he was still reading in his mouth:
"My little darling, my brother is dying of hunger, come and let my brother touch it."
Wen Yunran backhanded, directly passed a wine bottle, and smashed it on Zeng Dazhuang's head.
"Ah......h
Zeng screamed, and bright red blood flowed down his forehead.
"You...... Help......"
The city that never sleeps is the faΓ§ade of the imperial capital's night market, and the sound insulation is very good, plus there is a lot of noise in the entertainment venue itself.
Therefore, Zeng Dazhuang's cry for help was limited to the VVIP802 box.
The louder he cried for help, the happier Wen Yunran became.
first smashed it with a wine bottle, then kicked it with her high heels, and finally stepped on Zeng Dazhuang's right palm with her heel.
The pain was severe, and tears and snot came together.
It was this hand that touched her shoulder on the set the day before yesterday.
A few minutes later, Wen Yunran was tired, and Zeng Dazhuang was lying on the ground and couldn't shout.
"Ding-dong." WeChat is coming.
Wen Yunran turned his back, took off his mask and threw it away, and clicked on WeChat.
Lu Zhaoran: [Why hasn't it arrived yet?] Don't know the way? γ
Wen Yun ran back: [Coming soon]
She opened the box door and stepped out of it.
Xi Jin hadn't left yet, and saw that bewitching face in the corner.
Her hair was a little messy, her clothes were neat, and she had a broken wine bottle in her hand and walked to the bathroom.
Through the faint light of the corridor, he saw the beaten and wounded Zeng Dazhuang in the box.
After a while, Wen Yunran came out of the bathroom and threw the changed nurse's uniform into the trash.
Before leaving, she glanced at the surveillance in the hallway.
After that, walked into vvip808.
"Buzz."
Xi Jin's phone vibrate, and he answered the call.
"Brother Jin, where have you been? Why haven't you come back for so long? β
It was Song Hee's voice.
"Returned."
He hung up the phone.
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VVIP808 box.
Lu Zhaoran was holding the microphone, slumped on the sofa, singing with great interest.
There are also three innocent-looking young masters around her, feeding her fruits from time to time and drinking with her.
Seeing Wen Yunran, Lu Zhaoran stopped singing: "Dyeing, why did you come so late?" β
"Something temporary."
Wen Yunran found a place to sit down.
Lu Zhaoran didn't ask anything, and directly sent an invitation: "Sing a song?" β
"Wait a minute, take care of something."
Wen Yunran took out a very small laptop from his bag and tapped it on the screen.
Lu Zhaoran continued to sing.
A few minutes later, Wen Yunran closed the computer and the matter was done.
She looked at Lu Zhaoran: "Just you?" β
Lu Zhaoran pointed at the three men: "Aren't they human?" β
"You alone, do you need a little three?"
Lu Zhaoran paused the song, his eyes fell on Wen Yunran's face, and he smiled badly: "It's all for you." β
Wen Yun glanced at her.
Hearing this, the three young masters immediately ran to Wen Yunran's side with great eyesight, and scrambled to feed the fruit.
"No need," Wen Yunran didn't let them get closer, "You go and accompany Mr. Lu." β
Lu Zhaoran snorted: "I'll just say that you can't afford to play, and you're still hard-mouthed." β
Wen Yunran took the wine bottle and wanted to pour it.
Among the three young masters, the one in the middle is the most handsome, his name is Feng Qi, he has cold white skin, and he is the most pitiful.
He saw that Wen Yunran was about to drink, so he carefully pushed the glass over.
Wen Yunran saw that he was not close to him, but he was still measured, so he took the cup and poured the wine himself.
Lu Zhaoran stopped singing, "Dyeing, you got what you wanted, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" β
Wen Yunran smiled a little helplessly, "How can you get what you want?" β
Lu Zhaoran became interested: "Rolling the sheets with the person you like, does this count?" β
"Obviously." Wen Yunran glanced over and motioned for her to stop talking.
Lu Zhaoran understood and shut up.
Feng Qi next to him was very active in pouring wine for Lu Zhaoran, and his eyes peeked at Wen Yunran from time to time.
"Put your eyes away and don't look at it," Lu Zhaoran saw Feng Qi's thoughts, "She's not someone you can think about." β
"She doesn't look down on you, the person she likes is Xi Jin of the first family in the imperial capital."
Feng Qi's action of pouring wine stopped, and he lowered his head, feeling that he was a little overwhelmed.
Also, those who can come to the VVIP box in this city that never sleeps will never be in the same world as them.
Without paying attention, he knocked over the wine glass, and the wine flowed onto him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Feng Qi immediately squatted down to make amends.
"Obviously, don't bully people."
Wen Yunran saw the embarrassed expression on Feng Qi's face, and pulled a tissue from the side to give it to him, "Wipe your hands." β
"Thank you." Feng Qi didn't dare to reach out to pick up the tissue she handed over.
He really shouldn't have such extravagant intentions when he came out to sell like this.