Play coquettish with Joe

The 6778th chapter Ji Xuewu returns to the wind (3)

The bar is as warm as spring, the girl is stepping on the beat, and when the song is over, one of her dances is also finished.

Everyone applauded, and someone shouted "one more" from the crowd.

The little girl shook her head and walked off the stage with a smile.

Ji Changmu's gaze was still on the stage, he raised his watch, and in 10 minutes, his birthday would be over.

Qiao Muyuan got off the stage, and the little boy beside him handed her a glass of mineral water: "You dance so well, like a fairy."

Qiao Muyuan's eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon. She took off half of her mask, revealing a fair and delicate face, drinking mineral water.

It's hot here, and she didn't drink too much wine at night, but she still sweated.

The lights in the bar are intoxicating and flashing, red and green, dazzling.

There was a faint luster in Qiao Muyuan's slightly drunken eyes, she looked at Chen Hansheng beside her, maybe it was because of the dazzled lights, maybe it was her own dazzle, she saw that he looked like that boy.

The shape of the face, eyebrows, and facial features are all very similar to the boy back then. The only difference is that Chen Hansheng's body is soft like a boy, with a little less publicity and sharpness.

"Chen Hansheng, what time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, are you going home?"

"Well, I want to go home, you can send me."

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

Chen Hansheng silently helped her pack the backpack and the things on the table.

Unexpectedly, a drunken middle-aged man brought his bodyguards to block her, holding a few green banknotes in his hand, his eyes squinted: "The little girl dances really well, give me another dance!" Let's see, is the appearance fee of [-] US dollars enough? If it's not enough, I'll add more, it's easy to say."

The bar is relatively high-end, and there are many rich people who come here to play, but Qiao Muyuan didn't even look at it, and put on his coat.

The man had been drunk long ago, and when he saw the little girl's face turned pale, he stretched out his arms to stop her: "Dance one more, you can have everything you want. Little girl, if you don't dance... I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of here tonight! I often Come here to play, but this is the first time I see you, I am a regular customer, who here will not give me some face?"

Qiao Muyuan glanced at him, with disdain on his face, and approached him: "You are not a regular customer, you are an old man, what are you thinking?"

"You fucking toast and don't eat fine wine! Stop her for me."

Several bodyguards of the man immediately surrounded Qiao Muyuan and Chen Hansheng. The little boy had never encountered such a thing. In fact, he would not even come to the bar before. He was a little flustered for a while, but he also knew to protect Qiao Muyuan and keep people away. .

Qiao Muyuan put on the beige woolen coat. The clothes were not too long, only reaching the knees, and the calf was exposed in the air. On her feet were a pair of small black leather boots.

She tied her hair with a hair band as if nothing had happened: "I'll pay double the money, so you can dance for me."

"Little girl, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars. You won't lose money if you dance one, and I won't do anything to you." The old man stepped forward seductively, pushed away the bodyguards, and walked towards Qiao Muyuan.

Before he could get close to Qiao Muyuan, Chen Hansheng stood in front of Qiao Muyuan: "She dances when she's happy, but she doesn't when she's not happy. It doesn't matter if you are rich, she is richer than you."

"Haha, there are a few people in New York who are richer than me, children, don't be ignorant of flattery." The man suddenly punched Chen Hansheng.

The little boy was unprepared, and received a solid punch on the face, causing nosebleeds to flow out immediately.

(End of this chapter)