Chapter 17 The Goddess of Dew
Late at night is the home court of the Club. Lights and alcohol are mixed together to stimulate the five senses and nerves to the greatest extent. The dark-black Bentley parked in front of the door, with a faint nobility that is incompatible with the Club.

Mu Fanjue picked up his phone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Cheng Wan grinning.

Her beauty is not like the calm and tranquility of the past, but has become flamboyant, bright and inaccessible.

He chose a seat at random and sat down. Mu Fanjue didn't know why, so he ordered a cup of white water, but his eyes couldn't move away from her. Now she has a fatal attraction.

"Come on, I wish our sister Wanwan come back out of the rivers and lakes!"

Ye Xin raised his wine glass, setting off the atmosphere perfectly, "When you make money in the future, don't forget about us."

The crisp clinking of wine glasses came one after another. In the noisy club, Cheng Wan clearly heard everyone's blessings to her, and she became more or less interested, and she lost her restraint when drinking.

Mu Fanjue frowned as he watched one cup after another.

When did she know how to drink like this?

Has it always been like this, or did it develop during the year of divorce?

At this time, Mu Fanjue realized that he knew very little about Cheng Wan.After five years of marriage, it seems that he doesn't know anything except her name is Cheng Wan.

Suddenly, a hand that had been warm was attached to the shoulder.

Mu Fanjue knew who it was, and didn't look back, "Ah Jue, since when did you like to use this roundabout way? People are here, and they are also people with old love, so they can't just go for a drink, right? "

"Don't talk too much."

Slapping Zheng Shuyin's hand away, Mu Fanjue drank the remaining water and got up to leave.

He admitted that after hearing that Cheng Wan had a new love, he became uncontrollably angry, but what Zheng Shuyin said just now reminded him that he and Cheng Wan had divorced.

For Cheng Wan, the past relationship between the two of them was a past that he didn't want to mention, including him.

Not even talking to him about business.

"What are you doing, you've come all the way here, and you left after drinking a glass of plain water?" Zheng Shuyin didn't know what was causing him, frowned, and pulled him back, "Mu Fanjue, when did you become so coy? "

"It's not your business. If you worry about me, you might as well think about yourself."

Mu Fanjue pushed him away.

But Zheng Shuyin was born with a stubborn personality, and he really knew Mu Fanjue very well.No matter what, today's wine game must be mixed in.

Zheng Shuyin dragged Mu Fanjue directly to Cheng Wan's booth.

Gu Yanxiao had noticed these two uninvited guests early in the morning, and when he saw them walking towards this side, he sneered in his heart, and unknowingly moved closer to Cheng Wan's side, almost clinging to her body.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Mu?" Ye Xin also found out.

Hearing this, Cheng Wan raised her eyes, and when she saw Mu Fanjue, she subconsciously frowned, and wanted to say something, but remembering what happened today, she finally remained silent.

It turned out to be Mu Fanjue's friend, so it's not surprising to know her.

If the Lord didn't respond, it was equivalent to giving him a chance.

Zheng Shuyin sat down, and pulled Mu Fanjue together, "We just had a face-to-face meeting, come over and make a table, don't you mind?"

"I……"

"Of course I don't mind." Gu Yanxiao leaned on Cheng Wan's shoulder, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy and charming kitten, "The visitor is a guest, Wanwan, what do you think?"

"Well, it's up to you." Cheng Wan responded with a smile.

The game at night was organized by Gu Yanxiao, he had no problem, and she naturally had no objection either.Taking a step back, she believed that Gu Yanxiao would not do anything to hurt her.

"Wanwan is really magnificent." Ye Xin suddenly said something strange.

Except for the two of them, no one else knew what was going on, so no one answered.

To Cheng Wan's surprise, Mu Fanjue was like an ice sculpture, sitting upright and dignified, without saying a word, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Noticing that her eyes were a little off, Gu Yanxiao pursed his lips, "Wanwan."

"Huh?" Cheng Wan turned her head, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little sleepy." Gu Yanxiao hugged her, drooping his head, as if he was really sleepy.

"I will send you back."

"Wanwan," Gu Yanxiao squinted his eyes halfway, smiling charmingly, "Suddenly remembered that I haven't heard you sing for a long time, and it happened that everyone was here, how about singing a song?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Li immediately became excited, "What? Sister Wan can also sing?"

"Wanwan's singing is really nice." Ye Xin immediately began to praise her without thinking. As she spoke, her eyes seemed to glance towards Mu Fanjue's direction, for fear that others would not be able to see her yin and yang.

"Hurry up and come up with two songs!"

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, Cheng Wan just wanted to throw Gu Yanxiao into the trash can.

She didn't say anything, but she just mentioned this. What made her even more troubled was that everyone talked more and more vigorously, and there was really no room for her to refuse.

I can't refuse, what can I do?
Just bite the bullet.

The club's professional resident singer was forced to step off the stage, and the dim lights on the stage suddenly gathered on Cheng Wan. The dazzling spotlight made her unable to see the people in the audience clearly, only the tiny particles flying under the light in front of her eyes.

It was as if she was the only one in the world.

Time went back to a few years ago, after a song, the memory was pulled back to the present, Cheng Wan smiled slightly and stepped off the stage.

She heard applause and endless praise, and then someone suddenly shouted: "I remembered, she is the Goddess of Dew on Weibo! The voice is exactly the same!"

"What Dew Goddess?"

"You don't even know the Goddess of Dew? A dirt dog!"

Cheng Wan was a little surprised, but the moment she turned her head to look, there were people all around her, chirping and chatting, and someone even offered to take a photo with her.

Zheng Shuyin in the audience watched and shook his head vigorously.

He lowered his voice, "Ah Jue, I didn't mean you. He looks so good-looking and sings so well. Back then, he obeyed your advice. How did you make him go?"

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Mu Fanjue gave him a cold look.

If he knew, he wouldn't have come to this point.

With a gloomy face, Mu Fanjue walked away and came to Cheng Wan. The 1.8-meter tall man stood out from the crowd. He stood outside the crowd with his pockets in his pockets, his eyes wantonly looking at Cheng Wan who was in the center of the crowd.

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me right now."

After rejecting everyone's kindness, Cheng Wan squeezed out of the crowd, and heard Mu Fanjue's sarcasm: "Why don't you call your flower protector to help you?"

Flower protector?
Cheng Wan stopped and looked back at him: "Mu Fanjue, do you know that you look like you are jealous of me now? Of course, I don't mind having one more suitor, you can express your love generously." love for me."

"Ah."

Mu Fanjue chuckled, somehow feeling that what she said was extremely cute.

(End of this chapter)

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