The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 18 Don't Forget to Pay the Maintenance Fee

A Xiang didn't wait for Murong Qian and the club manager to react, when she heard the provocative voice, she glared and turned to sweep towards the door. When she saw Gu Yunxin and the others, she became very angry.

Ladies and ladies are also divided into three, six, and nine classes. These people in front of them could not even touch her lady's heels before, but now they dare to shout in front of her lady.

Moreover, it is obvious that those celebrities are either flattering and using Miss, or avoiding Miss because of their wife's relationship. How dare they say that Miss is arrogant and difficult to get along with.

Ah Xiang said unhappily, "Nowadays it's really a bad world, any cat or dog dares to come out and jump up and down."

When Murong Qian turned around to look at them, Yao Xian'er, who was provocative first, jumped out, pointing at A Xiang and cursing.

Ah Xiang is not afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention that the other party is Gu Yunxin, even if Gu Zhen stands here and dares to bully and insult her young lady, she will rush out to fight the other party with her life.

It didn't work for the manager to go up to smooth things over. Ah Xiang had already grabbed Yao Xian'er's hair and pulled her whole head back, slapping her mouth with slaps, "Call your mouth stinky, call your mouth stinky."

Regardless of the large number of people on the other side, seeing Ah Xiang's posture with full firepower, no one dared to come out to help.

Yao Xian'er shouted at the beginning, but then she could only cry "Miss Gu, save me".

At the end of the corridor on the third floor, Chu Jiu and two young soldiers in military uniforms were guarding outside the box. Hearing the sudden pleading voice inside, Chu Jiu frowned.

In the private room, Murong Ting sat with his legs crossed and one elbow resting on the sofa, very relaxed.

He abandoned his usual black suit today and wore a well-tailored white suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. Under the warm yellow light, he seemed to have stepped out of a medieval oil painting. A gentle and elegant gentleman.

Murong Ting looked at the anxious middle-aged officer who was staring earnestly at him, and smiled lightly, "I really can't afford to call you a young commander, Commander Ke. If there is nothing else, my students are still waiting for me, what should I do?" Back to class."

As he spoke, he straightened the collar of his suit, and straightened up to get the foreign language textbook on the coffee table.

"Young commander." The middle-aged officer's surname is Ke and his name is Wei Xin. He is the commander of the fifth regiment of the third division. Hearing what Murong Ting said, he couldn't sit still after shouting. He stood up and said, "Chengjun is now a commander in chief." Are you really willing to build it with one hand and fall into the hands of Gu Ergou?"

Murongting's obsidian-like eyes flashed a faint coldness, but the smile on his lips was still shallow. Before he could speak, he heard a "bang" gunshot.

Hear gunshots, coming from downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, a gunshot was heard suddenly, and the ladies and ladies screamed and hugged their heads. After realizing that Gu Yunxin had fired the empty gun upwards, one or two still had lingering fears, and they all clutched their chests.

Murong Qian's facial features are charming and exquisite, and she was born with a flamboyant and aggressive celestial look, but she also has slender hands and feet, and looks like a willow, giving people an indescribable feeling of fragility, which makes people want to protect when they look at her.

But at this moment, she was standing opposite Gu Yunxin, facing the panic just now, but her stunning face did not show the slightest ripple, and there was even a little carelessness in her blandness.

When the manager tried to protect her in front of her in a panic, seeing her calm reaction, he even thought his reaction was very funny, especially when he saw Murong Qian nonchalantly pointing at the ceiling and saying, "Don't forget to pay the maintenance fee." He almost knelt down in fright.

Auntie, what is a little maintenance fee, the other party has a gun in his hand!
(End of this chapter)