Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 110 Kick the Door
Loud and deafening music fills my ears.

The crowd dances to the music.

A DJ with dyed blue hair yelled for everyone to revel on the stage.

When you meet someone casually, your eyes are blurred and cloudy, you look up and down with malicious intentions, your feet are sloppy, and you dance with them by pulling and pulling with your hands and feet.

"Little beauty, this is not the place you should come to, follow my brother, I promise to take you to a more interesting place..."

The man wanted to touch her hand maliciously, but was soon slapped severely by the bodyguard behind the girl. Before he could get up, he was crushed to the ground, stepped on and kicked a few times.

His hands and feet were so painful that he couldn't move, only his head could move a few times, begging for mercy with a regretful expression.

"How can you snatch my job? I'm worried that no one will be discouraged these days."

Hearing this, the bodyguard immediately took a step back, grabbed a curious passing guest and threw him on the ground, and said respectfully to An Qianyin, "Miss An, please."

"I..." Although she is sometimes brutal, she is not unreasonable.

She gave up helplessly, telling the innocent man on the ground to leave quickly.

Then stare at the half-dead hooligan on the ground.

The man was really ugly, with dark skin, small eyes and a snub nose, and a wretched look. He suddenly pretended to be pitiful, which made An Qianyin so disgusted that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

She withdrew her leg, "Let's go to the business, don't let this person in, it's a disaster."

"Yes."

Two well-trained bodyguards lifted the man up, kicked the door, and threw his hand.

Noisy nightclubs are filled with dynamic music, and the painful cries of men outside the door cannot be heard.

She walked a few steps, and a neatly dressed waiter came out, with delicate features, bowed slightly, and smiled: "There they are, please follow me."

An Qianyin walked over and kicked open the door of the box, the commotion caused the people inside to stop making noise.

There were three or four men inside, drunk and disheveled, holding several women on the left and right.

Seeing a beautiful woman kicking open the door, she thought it was a newcomer, and beckoned An Qianyin to pass.

"Why don't you come here, beauty, we have a lot of money." He took out a lot of red bills from his wallet as he spoke, stood up, and walked slowly, step by step.

"Get out of here!"

An Qianyin raised his leg to bring up a gust of wind, and kicked him to the ground.

Several other men saw her wanting to make trouble and were about to come up to teach them a few times, but before they could stand up, they were subdued by the bodyguards behind her and couldn't move.

"What are you doing!" The boy sitting on the left struggled a few times and roared angrily.

The bodyguard who subdued him wisely stuffed his coat into his mouth, choking him for words.

The man in the middle saw An Qianyin approaching, and shot a few sharp glances, but immediately became flustered when he saw the pictures in her hand.

"Why do you have these photos!" He raised his eyes and stared at An Qianyin, because there were bloodshot eyes in his angry eyes.

"You don't care how I got it." An Qianyin fanned the wind with the photos, pushed away the women who were standing blankly, and sat beside him.

With a lazy and sinister expression, "I want you to do me a favor, and I won't reveal the photos of you and your companion xi.du."

She raised her eyebrows, slightly curled her mouth, and put the photo on his face to take a few shots, "Be sure to be safe, and if I miss, I will announce it."

The boy turned his face away, feeling a burst of embarrassment.

Damn it, he was almost bewitched by her beautiful eyes just now.

He gritted his teeth and agreed to her request after weighing the pros and cons.

(End of this chapter)