Chapter 9

After Bufan walked into the private room, he was a little dumbfounded.

There were at least a dozen men and women celebrating her birthday.

Chu Yueqing also said that she lived alone?
Bu Fan immediately felt that he was being cheated.

With anger on her face, she walked towards Chu Yueqing who was surrounded by a few boys.

Chu Yueqing seemed to be a little unhappy, lazily lying on the delicate sofa and listening to the men around her say some nice things to her as if they were all flattering.

She didn't feel anything, but when she saw Bu Fan coming, her whole body seemed to come back to life, full of vigor and energy.

"Bufan, you're here!" There was some relief between her brows and eyes.

Without saying a word, Bufan just looked at her quietly.

Chu Yueqing stuck out her little tongue, as if she understood what she had done wrong.

"Don't be unhappy, I'm really living alone." She explained urgently.

There is something strange in Bufan's eyes, do you think he is a fool?Everyone was standing in front of her, and she still dared to argue.

The few men around Chu Yueqing were chased away by her.

Those few men immediately understood, and all hated Bufan as a rival in love.

Chu Yueqing took the initiative to take Bufan's hand and let him sit down beside her.

Bu Fan secretly sighed, that's all, it's all here, let's treat myself as unlucky this time, it turns out how bad it feels to believe in people and be deceived by others.

A group of men walking away were surprised.

Even the eyes of a few beautiful women were filled with surprise, they never expected that Chu Yueqing usually would not pretend to be nice to anyone, but today she favored this strange man so much.

It doesn't look any different, it looks really handsome.

But looking at the price of all the clothes they put on, they can't add up to a single Hermès bag.

Among them was a glamorous woman in a sexy dress and a famous brand, walking over with a slender waist shaking a snake coil.

"Hi! Hello, my name is Li Yuqin and I'm Qingqing's best friend." She greeted her, trying to find out who Xia Bufan was.

"Bufan." He nodded and replied lightly, then stopped talking, folded his arms and closed his eyes.

Li Yuqin was a little annoyed, and thought to herself, what to pretend, but she is just a country bumpkin, and she still doesn't know why Chu Yueqing took a fancy to him.

However, out of consideration for Chu Yueqing's face, she didn't say much, and she would definitely scold someone else.

She directly sat on the other side of Chu Yueqing to inquire about Xia Bufan's information.

However, Chu Yueqing didn't want to say anything to Bufan. To her, Bufan was her secret, and she couldn't let others know.

Every time Chu Yueqing thinks of the scene where Bu Fan rescued her like a god coming down to earth, she feels happy in her heart.

As time passed, the dispositions of these people were all lifted up.

The woman sang pop songs softly, and the men were drunk and flushed and excitedly drinking together.

Bu Fan looked indifferently at these wealthy and wealthy men and women who obviously had good family backgrounds, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

During the period, he also said a few words to Chu Yueqing. Although he felt that he had been cheated, he still had to take care of her mood for celebrating her birthday today, and he was looking for her to settle the score afterwards.

Clap!

Suddenly there was the sound of a wine bottle breaking.

A handsome man with an aviator cut looked at another man in a slim suit and cursed.

"Mu Feiyun, what are you pretending? Do you know that Qianqian is mine?"

A sneer appeared on Mu Feiyun's face.

"Nonsense, Qianqian has always been mine, when will it be yours." As he spoke, he looked at his side with black hair hanging down like a waterfall, wearing a white dress, and light makeup on his face, which was nothing compared to Chu Yueqing. A hint of obscenity flashed in the eyes of the not-so-beautiful woman.

"Huh?" Bu Fan's eyes were fixed, why did the woman named Qianqian feel so similar to his first love?
Could it be really Zhao Qian'er?

Why didn't I find her there just now, it seems that she just arrived.

Bu Fan thought to himself, and didn't mind his own business, after all, Zhao Qian'er was in the past tense.

What choice she makes now has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of how she didn't leave after the second year of junior high school and made him sad for a whole summer, he had no idea.

The man with the head of the airplane pointed at Mu Feiyun with hatred on his face.

"You wait for me."

"Sun Li, I'm waiting. Who are you scaring?" Mu Feiyun gave him a disdainful look.

The two men next to him who flattered Mu Feiyun also followed him and mocked him.

It seems that Mu Feiyun's family background is not bad.

Sun Li was so angry that he slammed open the door of the private room and walked out.

"Qianqian, are you okay?" Mu Feiyun looked at Zhao Qian'er, and stretched out his hand to take advantage of the opportunity.

Zhao Qianer turned sideways to avoid it.

Mu Feiyun smiled awkwardly, didn't say much, but thought in his heart, there will always be a day when a bitch makes you bow down under me, and pretend to be innocent.

Bu Fan looked at his heart and let out a soft breath.

Even though they had broken up, he couldn't bear to see the woman he once liked being embraced by others.

Zhao Qian'er didn't notice Bu Fan. I don't know if it was because Bu Fan's appearance was so different from before or what.

The atmosphere on the field is getting more and more enthusiastic.

Just when everyone was excited, the door of the private room was kicked open instantly.

Sun Li walked in with a dozen hooligans with fierce faces and machetes in their hands.

Everyone in the private room was taken aback.

Sun Li pointed at Mu Feiyun and looked at Mu Feiyun with a fawning face, a muscular and burly man headed beside him.

"Brother Long, this is the man."

The burly man looked at Mu Feiyun and nodded, then waved his hand back.

A group of hooligan thugs waved iron rods immediately after receiving the signal.

"Snapped!"

The iron rod hit Mu Feiyun's body, causing him to stagger in pain.

After a few blows, he was knocked to the ground, and a group of iron bars greeted him.

The one with the machete didn't really cut it off, but the moment it was cut off, it was replaced by the back of the knife.

And those two who flattered Mu Feiyun were also beaten into pig heads one after another.

At this time, some hooligans have noticed a few beautiful women on the field, drooling, spouting obscene language to flirt.

Some of their admirers tried to resist and were beaten.

Bu Fan looked at it coldly and didn't care much.

Among them, a hooligan found Chu Yueqing and Li Yuqin, looked at them with a wretched face, and beckoned his companions to come over.

Li Yuqin hugged Chu Yueqing in horror, her body trembling a little.

And Chu Yueqing hugged Bu Fan's arm tightly in fear.

Bu Fan patted her hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After he said these words, Chu Yueqing felt relieved for some reason, as if she didn't have to be afraid of the sky falling with him by her side.

The hooligan came over, stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yueqing's clothes with a lewd smile.

"Let go of your dirty hands!" Bu Fan's voice was cold.

"Boy, what are you pretending to be in front of me?" One of the long, lean hooligans squinted at Bu Fan.

Bu Fan didn't say much.

Standing up quickly, he punched him.

After hitting the hooligan, he quickly swung towards the hooligans around him like a ghost in less than a second.

The hooligans standing together flew upside down seven or eight meters away in an instant, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone present looked at Bu Fan with shock in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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