After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 40 Hmph, I'm super stingy!

Ye Yuchen didn't go into detail about Mu Wanqing's part-time job.

He didn't even call to summon her back to the rose garden, which was indirectly condoning all her behaviors.

Therefore, Mu Wanqing went to the Zero Bar to sing and make money every night, which was a great joy.

"Miss Mu, why... are you here again."

Yan Jun's movement of mixing drinks froze the moment he saw Mu Wanqing walk into the bar.

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

"Boss Yan is distressed about the wallet?" Mu Wanqing smiled like a flower.

After all, it costs 1 yuan to sing for one night, which is quite expensive.

"Where would you dare?" Yan Jun smirked resentfully.

He immediately finished mixing the glass of wine in his hand, and after passing it to the customer, he poured another glass of wine for Mu Wan himself.

"I do not drink."

Mu Wanqing took a glass of orange juice casually, then waved her hand, "Let's go! Go to work!"

Looking at her back, Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

His aunt was gone, but he was so nervous.

He didn't even know that Mrs. Ye's attributes were so naughty, leaving Young Madam alone... she ran to the bar to sing.

The moment Mu Wanqing stepped onto the stage, the music stopped suddenly.

"you again!"

Mei'er then put the shawl that she had taken off halfway back on her shoulders, and looked at her with hostility.

"Yes, it's me."

Mu Wan smiled proudly and charmingly.

She didn't care about Meier's dissatisfaction with her, but stood in front of Li Mai, "Good evening, everyone."

"Goddess! Goddess! Goddess!"

The cheers in Zero Bar, accompanied by whistles and screams, overwhelmed Meier in an instant.

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

She took out a pack of medicinal powder that could temporarily lose the voice, and poured it all into Mu Wanqing's orange juice without thinking.

Mei'er looked at the stage triumphantly, "I'd like to see...how do you keep singing!"

Mu Wanqing stood in the center of the stage and sang a few songs, then her mouth became dry and she stepped off the stage to rest for a while.

Holding the orange juice in her hand, she looked at Meier, "It's your turn."

"You don't need to remind me!" Meier cast a disdainful glance at Mu Wanqing, and then stood proudly on the stage.

The pole dance was more enthusiastic than before Mu Wanqing came.

Holding the chilled orange juice bottle, Mu Wanqing always felt that there was something wrong with the residual temperature, as if she had been warmed by someone.

She frowned slightly and sniffed the smell of orange juice.

nothing unusual...

However, it is easy to detect whether the chilled bottle has been touched by anyone.

"Hmph, I'm super stingy."

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips lightly, then poured out Meier's orange juice pretending to be nothing, and poured her own orange juice into her glass.

"Boss Yan, I think Mei'er is a little tired, should I let her take a rest?"

Mu Wanqing tapped on the bar twice.

Yan Jun looked at her strangely, "You two, are you really at odds?"

"No way." Mu Wanqing smiled slightly.

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

As soon as Yanjun waved his hand, Meier really obediently got off the stage.

"Do you have a knife?" Mu Wan tilted her cheeks, leaned her elbows on the bar, and tilted her head to look at Yan Jun.

Yan Jun: "..."

Mom, aunt, please don't cause trouble!
"Yes?" Mu Wan smiled, and Yan Jun panicked.

He then handed over a pair of very light and harmless small scissors.

"What do you want a knife for?"

"Do something." Mu Wanqing answered it as a matter of course, then shook her head and left the bar.

　Bata drops a recommendation ticket of 2000 plus more~
　　


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