Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

At 7 p.m. in Yanqiao nightclub, after three well-dressed men entered the private room, a group of women in the lounge chattered and scrambled to become the people who entered the private room. Unfortunately, the other party only had two people.

The selected two carefully put on makeup and how sexy their clothes came. Under the jealous and angry eyes of a group of women, they entered the box set by Lin Mubei.

Only dark lights were turned on in the box, adding ambiguous colors. Jun Tiancheng took Lin Mubei and said, "you're not afraid that your family knows when you come here?"

Lin Mubei glanced at Lian ye who was sitting next to him and was going to watch the fun with relish. He looked at Lian ye with a smile. The door was opened and two women with heavy makeup came in. He raised his eyebrows: "so you are the host and guest tonight. We just come with you to join the fun."

"What?"

The two women closed the box door and rushed up. Jiao smiled and shouted, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Mubei quietly gave way to the side and pointed to the dull looking Jun Tiancheng: "this is your guest tonight. You can't live without money."

"Hello, Lin Mubei!"

The two women were only a little stunned and turned to the sitting juntiancheng. They sandwiched him between the left and the right and smiled to persuade her to drink. One of the women even sat directly on his leg.

Jun Tiancheng often wandered around this place. Naturally, he didn't feel any discomfort. He drank a glass of wine with the woman's hand and stared at the two interested people opposite.

"Does the boss want to order a song?" a woman asked.

"Hmm? Order a song? What song do you want to sing?" Jun Tiancheng restrained his emotions, frivolously raised his eyebrows and stopped the woman's wine: "what's the meaning of drinking alone? It's more delicious to drink together."

Jun Tiancheng's hand had touched his leg and sat on the woman's white thigh. The other woman was unwilling to show weakness. She would look down a little and see the snow-white upper body of the huge gully rubbing against Jun Tiancheng's arm.

Jun Tiancheng smiled, patted the buttocks of the woman sitting next to him and said, "go and serve boss Lin well."

When the woman's eyes lit up, she sat beside Lin Mubei without hesitation, poured two glasses of wine under Lin Mubei's slightly heavy expression and handed it to Lin Mubei: "how boring it is for Lin Shao to sit like this. Don't you have a drink?"

Lin Mubei naturally understood Jun Tiancheng's careful thoughts. He didn't answer the wine glass, looked coldly at the woman, and gently opened his thin lips: "I don't drink, I'm not interested. Sing some songs you're good at."

The woman's face was reluctant, but Lin Mubei's face was terrible cold. She didn't dare to continue to provoke, so she ordered two songs obediently, and the ambiguous music melody flowed in the closed space of the box.

Jun Tiancheng looks at Lian ye, but Lian Ye doesn't look at him at the beginning. The smile on the corner of his mouth is so dazzling that Jun Tiancheng wants to hit him, but fortunately, the two women sent in are pretty good.

"I'm not so easy to deal with." Jun Tiancheng put his hand on the woman's leg, rubbed it wantonly and joked.

The woman smiled, fed the wine into her mouth, leaned over her lips and slowly crossed in.

The red lips are beautiful, but juntiancheng deliberately tightens her lips to prevent her from succeeding. Red wine overflows along the corners of her lips and falls on juntiancheng's white shirt, forming an ugly stain.

In the dim light, Jun Tiancheng's lips opened and closed, and his hand was about to reach into the woman's coat, but he was pressed by the woman. His lips opened and closed, and his eyes were slightly hooked, as if he refused to welcome.

"Bang!"

A loud noise made the people in the box look sideways. The woman who was originally sitting on juntiancheng's leg was overturned to the ground. The table was pushed one meter away and knocked on the porcelain surface. The woman felt pain. She looked at juntiancheng for unknown reasons. I don't know why he suddenly started a fire.

The singing in the box is still reverberating, but no one is singing. Lin Mubei and Lian ye, who originally looked kind, suddenly sink their faces.

The singing woman quickly dropped the microphone.

Jun Tiancheng had a gloomy face and a cold voice: "don't you sell this business and pretend to be high? Why, seeing that I lost power, your manager sent some goods to send me?"

"Jun... Jun Shao... I..." the woman sitting on the ground, ignoring the pain, hurried to explain.

Jun Tiancheng interrupted her: "call your manager to see me. I want to see who has such eyes!"

This really made a big noise. The two women were not sure what to do. They hesitated and didn't dare to move. Lin Mubei said, "what are you doing? You don't want to see your manager yet!"

The two women looked at each other and hurriedly said, "OK... OK."

About to go out, Jun Tiancheng suddenly pointed to the woman he lifted on the ground: "wait, she stays, you go."

The Identity Manager of the three people in the box here had known for a long time. They were all famous childe brothers in city A. they heard that they scolded the woman who reported the news. They didn't dare to neglect it. They hurried over. When they opened the door, they saw broken glass slag on the ground, and a woman huddled in the corner and covered her knees.

"What's the matter? Xiaoxue asked you to serve the guests well. What's the matter with you? Can you do it when you annoy the guests? If you can't do it, get out!" the manager scolded the woman who covered her knees as soon as he entered the door.

"Sorry, manager." the woman called Xiaoxue was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak. She was pushed to the ground and hurt without doing anything. She had to endure the manager's scolding, and her eyes contained tears.

The manager said, "what's the use of saying sorry to me? Apologize to the guest!"

Light snow pursed her lips and said, "you are little, I'm sorry."

"Are you the manager here?" Jun Tiancheng ignored her sorry and asked the manager instead.

"Yes, yes, I'm the manager here. You're not sensible. Please calm down."

"You don't know why I called you, just ask me to calm down?" Jun Tiancheng glanced at Xiaoxue without trace and sneered.

The manager was stunned. The woman who just reported to her said that Xiaoxue annoyed the guests, didn't she? He wiped his forehead and accompanied him carefully: "don't you, this is..."

"Are all the women here still young? Did you tell me that performing arts is not * * because you didn't teach me well, or did you deliberately target me and dare to say that my brother is not in front of me? Why, when I'm not in your house, do you think I'm easy to bully and can't distinguish good from bad?" Jun Tiancheng shook his white shirt stained with red wine: "it's bad luck for me!"

The manager hurried to compensate: "sorry, Jun Shao, it's my poor supervision. I'll change it for you."

"Change?" Jun Tiancheng turned his glass: "I'm not interested."

"That..." the manager was not sure what he meant.

Without saying a word, Lian Ye suddenly said, "come here."

The manager didn't dare to delay. He turned and walked over and leaned down: "Lian Shao, you tell me."

Before the words fell, he heard a crisp sound of "pa". The meat on the manager's fat face trembled and turned to one side. He looked at Lian ye in amazement. Lian Ye moved his wrists twice and said coolly, "this is what we mean, understand?"

"You!" the manager blushed, so that the new five finger fingerprints on his face were not so conspicuous. He was ignorant. He was always the man under his thugs. The manager understood that these three people were deliberately making trouble today. He blacked his face and said, "three, this is the territory of Yin's group. Do you have a bad face?"

"Yin's face?" Jun Tiancheng sneered, "what's that?"

The fat manager's face turned from black to white. Lin Mubei said, "business is business. Your service is not considerate and you don't let the guests have opinions. Isn't it obvious to deceive the guests?"

This nightclub is not small in scale. All kinds of people receive it. There is too much movement in the box here. Someone in the corridor always looks here curiously. The manager dare not make things big. If it is big, he is definitely the first one to carry the pot.

"Tell your boss, if you feel uncomfortable, come to me at any time. Lin Mubei, my brother has ruined his fun here and will be threatened by you. Oh, what a big posture!" Lin Mubei stood up and looked at him coldly. The manager immediately sweated on his back.

"I've taken this woman away. What's the problem?" Jun Tiancheng took a step and suddenly stepped back, hugged the woman's waist and stared at the manager.

"No problem, no problem, it's Xiaoxue's honor!" the manager didn't dare to say anything. He just wanted to ask the three plague gods to leave quickly and don't disturb the business!

As soon as the three of Lin Mubei left, the manager hurriedly asked people to clean up the private room, ran back to the office and called.

"Jun Tiancheng?" the man on the other side said steadily, "he has separated from the jun family, and dare to oppose the Yin family so openly."

Ye Sitong sat on the bed. The wind blew in from the half open window. She felt cool when she only wore the suspender. The screen on her mobile phone turned on and off and was pressed on by her. She was stunned and a little nervous.

Lin Mubei came in from the outside. She quickly put away her mobile phone. Lin Mubei raised his eyebrow: "what are you looking at?"

Ye Sitong looked at Lin Mubei. He had changed his clothes. His heart was sour, but she still shook her head and said, "it's all right."

His tone was cold. He lay down on his side and didn't want to answer a word.

Lin Mubei was puzzled. He sat by the bed and pulled her over. He frowned: "what's wrong? Is your foot still painful?"

"It's all right. I'm sleepy. You can go to bed early after washing," said Ye Sitong. His expression is the same as usual. There's nothing strange.

Her eyes slipped over her beautiful and exquisite collarbones. Lin Mubei's eyes darkened and turned into the bathroom.

When he came out after taking a bath, there was a message on Ye Sitong's mobile phone. Under the influence of ghosts and gods, he clicked to open it. What came into his eyes was a picture. He looked at Ye Sitong with his back to her as if he were asleep. His look was complex.