Husband, Please Stop Flirting

When the manager heard this, he was sweating, nodded, smiled and said, "yes, we will strictly manage in the future and don't let these people in!" after that, he immediately gave a color to the security guard behind him and hurried out with the people who had just picked up the trouble. The lights on the top of the head have been lit up, and everyone can see Su CuO's face clearly. They are thinking in their hearts whether his incitement has not been heard by Su Cuo. Half of the people who have walked Ashily have avoided Su CuO's eyes and sight.

"The girl found our bar this morning, and there was nothing else. She just didn't say a word. She just asked us to provide accommodation and dinner and sing for free. If President Su doesn't like it, I'll let someone drive her away tomorrow!" the manager found that Su CuO's eyes have been on the girl on the stage, and quickly explained for fear of getting burned.

I'm kidding. The biggest shareholder of their bar is Si Yeqing, and Su CuO is one of them. If he is angry, he will lose his job. A girl stationed in the field just looks pathetic. She doesn't say she can throw it away! Useless pieces, put in your hand, will only upset people. "You let her come to my room, I have something to ask her..." Su CuO said, leaving without looking back.

"Ah? This is..." the manager didn't expect that the trend of the plot would be so, and was stunned in situ. Wen Ziheng also narrowed his eyes and looked inquisitively at the girl in front. He recalled that there was no similar face in all his impressions. He tilted his head in doubt and said, "can't you see what's going on? Let the girl come to our room!" when Wen Ziheng passed the manager, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Charge these broken tables and chairs to my account."

The manager nodded again and again, but did not dare to pause. He went directly to the girl on the stage.

"You go to President Su's private room later. He wants to see you!" the manager said, looking at the girl's indifferent face and urging him to say: "Just be satisfied. In our bar, which girls don't want to go directly to the golden turtle's son-in-law? President Su has been here for several years, but he has never let anyone into his room! You are the first. You're not happy to have such a honor? Compared with only one place to live here, you eat boxed meals every day and follow president su Isn't it better to drink spicy? "

The manager also has a good impression on the girl in front of him. She is like a flower without pollution, which makes people want to protect.

"Maybe, when I see you in the future, I'll have to be humble! Seize such a good opportunity. Otherwise, if you involve me, I'll be hated by Su Shao, and the future business will be bad!" the manager pushed the girl's back and looked at her guitar. Even at this time, he shook his head, sighed and said: "Why did Su Shao suddenly fall in love with such a girl? Without any amorous feelings, he went to the private room. Is it really impossible to sing?"

When the manager read in his heart, the girl had been guided to the door of the private room.

Looking through the glass window at Su CuO sitting inside, her hand was already holding the guitar, a little white, there was no way, so she had to go in. Su CuO's upturned legs were also put down in an instant, and the smoke in her hand was still smoking. Wen Ziheng didn't say anything, but looked around, with a little meaning of watching a good play, "sit down." Su CuO said gently.

"What song can you play? Give us one!"

Wen Ziheng looked into Su CuO's eyes, whispered, raised his hand and put a stack of RMB on the table. The pink banknotes look particularly good in such a dim light. Perhaps not, the RMB, which can buy everything, can shine by itself even if it is placed in a completely dark place. "Take it!" Wen Ziheng looked at the indifferent girl. It was really different.

If other dancers see such a thick RMB, they can't wait to put it directly in their chest at the first time.

"Why did you come here?" Su CuO's first words shocked Wen Ziheng. His eyes also looked back and forth at the two people. Sure enough, he felt an unusual feeling. He could only shut his mouth and watch quietly. "Didn't you say you wanted to pursue your dream?" There was an anger in Su CuO's voice, which was more like a kind of disbelief.

The girl didn't answer. She just played the guitar and hummed those folk songs.

The gentle tune and the expression that could not be seen at all made Su CuO more angry. He directly stood up, walked in front of her, grabbed the guitar, fell on the sofa, broke the girl's chin, lost his good temper and said: "Don't you know where this is? People who come here, how can there be good people? You are alone! If they give you when you leave... What are you going to do? Do you have a brain?"

"I live here and won't go out, so don't worry."

The girl opened her mouth for the first time. It was a soft word. When she said it, she had a feeling that people couldn't breathe. Wen Ziheng also smashed this mouth. It seems that this is an iron can. "You left me to live like this?" Su cuoleng snorted. Looking at the eyes of the girl who turned red because of the pain, he still painfully loosened his hands, turned around, sat on the sofa and said, "that's why you left me, Qingxiao."

"Qingxiao? I'll go. Are you Qingxiao?"

When Wen Ziheng heard the name, he immediately jumped up from his place, walked in front of her, looked back and forth for a long time, then nodded repeatedly and said, "it's really you without cosmetic surgery!" then he asked in confusion: "How did you become like this? Tattoo? I didn't recognize you just now. I thought you were an old lover of sucuo, but... You are indeed an old lover of sucuo." Wen Ziheng lost his calmness in front of familiar people. Looking back at the RMB on the table, he was even more embarrassed.

He even taught others in front of Qingxiao. What he did just now should have poked the pain in her heart!

"Sorry, we were really abrupt just now, but why are you here?"