Mr.Feng is too domineering: Fresh wife is obediently spoiled

Many people were dispatched from the general's house, but Qin Qian was not found.

She was walking on the road alone, because her head and arms were covered with bandages. She was like a fool on the road, and some passers-by pointed at her.

Qin Qian angrily tore off all the bandages on his head and threw them into the trash can.

When waiting for the bus, Qin Qian vaguely felt as if there was something next to her. When she looked back, she saw a dark figure bending over in the trash can and turning over her used bandage. Her eyes were connected. Qin Qian saw a pair of red eyes.

Yes, it's blood red.

Why does this man have red eyes?

"Didi!" The taxi parked on the roadside honked Qin Qian twice. The driver asked impatiently, "do you still take the bus?"

"Sit, I sit!" Qin Qian hurried into the car. When she went to see the trash can again, the man was gone. She rubbed her eyes. "Uncle, did you see someone in the trash can just now?"

"Who is there?" The driver said no.

But if there is no one, why is the bandage she just threw into the trash can gone?

Although the wound healed on the surface, Qin Qian knew that the wound inside was not good. With a headache, she leaned back on her seat and reported the address of the night bar.

Knowing that she was coming, Liang Fei sent two rows of honor guards to meet her at the door early. Night regulars also came to seduce Qin Qian.

She was a little depressed. When she entered the bar, she found a corner to stay. She ignored anyone who spoke to her.

"Are you stimulated by anything?" Liang Fei noticed that Qin Qian's state was wrong and asked curiously.

Qin Qian looked up and held out his hand impolitely: "three thousand."

"Why?" Liang Fei looked puzzled.

Qin Qian said, "you said to come for 3000. Now I'm here. Where's the money?"

"Sir, as I said several days ago, you ask me for money now. This reflection arc is too long!" Liang Fei can't laugh or cry.

Qin Qian said, "if you don't give me money, I'll go."

"No, it's all here. Don't you see that the big guys are waiting for you? I can't do it too well. All your expenses here tonight are on my head, but only if you have to go up and dance."

The most beautiful night is Qin Qian's dance.

There are many famous bars around, but none of them can amaze Qin Qian, which is why night owls choose the night.

Qin Qian didn't want to jump, but he remembered that he hung her at home during the day, and she was unhappy all day.

He not only danced in the bar, but also asked Liang Fei to move out all the most expensive and strong wine.

When fengjue found the night, Qin Qian was drinking with a rich second-generation boy and had a good time. When fengjue caught her, she threw her away angrily.

"Who are you? Don't disturb me to drink."

"Qin Qianqian, you can see who I am!" On his gloomy face, the mountain rain was coming.

Qin Qian didn't even look at him. "Come on, keep drinking. If you lose tonight's account, it's who's." She poured a large glass of wine, which did not count, and went to open another bottle.

Fengjue was very angry and directly carried the disobedient smelly girl.

"Seal this place for me!" Angrily left a word, the murderous knighthood carried Qin Qian out of the bar. At almost the same time, a group of soldiers in military uniforms quickly surrounded the night, frightening everyone.