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Chapter 261 The One Who Was Really Angry Was Scary 3
On the other hand, Fan Chengcheng is just a set of medium-length top and wide-leg pants, his hair is tied into a ball head, and a few strands of hair fall to his ears, and his face is faded to the point where he looks almost plain at night. This time she was really compared to Fang Jiahui.

Fang Jiahui put on bright red lipstick, her lips were beautifully shaped, she opened them slightly, and said, "Have you been waiting long?"

Fan Chengcheng looked at her calmly, "Just arrived."

"Then go in?"

Fan Chengcheng glanced at the feasting lights in front of him, shook his head, "It's a bit noisy." It wasn't that she was thinking too much, but that she still had to be more vigilant.

To be sad is to be sad, and you must be on guard.

Fang Jiahui smiled, "No noise." She looked at Fan Chengcheng, "Don't dare to enter? Why, afraid that I will eat you?"

Don't dare to enter?Ah.

Fan Chengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you dare to eat me?" Since breaking up with her, she has never been afraid.

Fang Jiahui's provocative method took effect. Stepping on her stiletto heels, she flicked her bag, "Then go in. Don't worry, I'm a member."

Fan Chengcheng followed behind her, took out his mobile phone, but sent out a WeChat message.Because she saw that those who entered the venue seemed not to be able to bring their mobile phones in!

Of course, she knows that mobile phones are convenient now, and there are many high-end entertainment venues. In order to avoid any bad leaks on the Internet, which will affect personal privacy, she will temporarily keep all the electronic communication products of all guests.

Of course, in such a place, the mobile phone is temporarily kept, so there may be no one to find for help.

She looked at Fang Jiahui, not because she thought too much, but because of Fang Jiahui, she would not believe any more.

Fang Jiahui, who was walking in front, had already handed the bag to the security personnel, then turned to look at Fan Chengcheng, "You can't bring mobile phones in here."

Fan Chengcheng stood there and gave the mobile phone to the security personnel.

A bar that does security checks like an airport, can it be regarded as a good service for this person?

"Miss Fang, this way please." Someone came forward and led them inside.

The bar has three floors, the first floor is the stage, accompanied by lights and ice fog, people who can't see the expressions on their faces are dancing wildly.

They were ushered into the third floor of VIP booths, but they had good sound insulation. At least, there was no problem chatting.

Fang Jiahui sat aside and asked people to serve wine, then looked at Fan Chengcheng who was still standing, and smiled sarcastically, "Why, are you scared?"

Isn't it very capable?

Fan Chengcheng let out a sigh and sat down.

The wine was served right away, Fang Jiahui poured her a glass of red wine, and stared at Fan Chengcheng with her eyeliner eyes, "My dear sister, how about we sip our grievances with a drink?"

Is this to clear up the suspicion?

Fan Chengcheng sat still.

It's not Fang Jiahui's style to find her out in the middle of the night and settle the suspicion.

"Do you think it's possible?" Fan Chengcheng had no intention of drinking the wine, "I still want to drive, but I dare not drink and drive."

Fang Jiahui shook the wine glass, took a sip, and turned her face sideways, revealing her slender neck.

Fan Chengcheng looked at her calmly.

"Fan Chengcheng, you have already lost." Fang Jiahui lightly touched her wine glass again, "Now you let go, I won't care about you, OK?"

"I don't seem to be the one who wants to go to Yan's family to intercede but can't see Mr. Yan's family." Fan Chengcheng said sarcastically.

Fang Jiahui's expression darkened immediately when she heard this.

(End of this chapter)