The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

With so much strength and speed, Yun Qianchen couldn't dodge in time, and seemed to feel a chill on his cheek, but was blocked by an arm.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked, feeling inexplicably overjoyed.

Lu Zeyao grabbed Mr. Wu's wrist, and only heard a 'squeak', as if Mr. Wu's wrist was about to be twisted off. He had a hideous face, and Lu Zeyao slammed his arm violently: "Get out!"

Mr. Wu felt unwilling, and wanted to say something with a painful expression, but in the end he didn't say it. Instead, he waved his hand and left with the other men in the box. He could only admit that he was unlucky.

And the hostesses in the box also turned pale with fright, and left quickly. The woman in Lu Zeyao's arms wanted to say something, but the man stared at him coldly, beat him up, and fled in despair.

Yun Qianchen focused her eyes on Lu Zeyao, as if she had returned to five years ago, he was always by her side to protect her, make her depend on her, and give her warmth...

She stood there blankly, as if she was nostalgic and intoxicated.

It's just that everything has passed.

Like running water, once gone, never to return.

She smiled wryly in her heart, once, indeed, that was only once, now is now, she raised her eyes and looked at Lu Zeyao, with a faint and alienated smile on her lips: "Thank you for helping me!"

Lu Zeyao pursed his thin lips tightly, unmoved by Yun Qianchen's thanks, he did not speak, nor did he make any movements, he just looked at Yun Qianchen coldly.

Yun Qianchen also looked at Lu Zeyao, looking at this handsome cheek, which was more mature than before, every part exuded fatal beauty, arrogant and cold.

They just looked at each other like this for a few seconds, but the man still didn't speak. Yun Qianchen didn't know why, but felt a cold air spread from the spine in an instant.

She never knew that a person's eyes could be used as a weapon.

Inexplicably flustered in her heart, Yun Qianchen lowered her head and bit her lips: "Mr. Lu, thank you for helping me tonight, goodbye!"

She raised her leg and was about to walk outside the box.

Lu Zeyao's resolute eyebrows tightened, his lips raised slightly for the word "Mr. Lu", and his deep pupils shrank suddenly——

"stop!"

He finally spoke, but his face couldn't help being tinged with a bit of coldness. The coldness caused Yun Qianchen to tremble subconsciously. When she turned around, a man's voice came from her ear again, flat There was a hint of danger in his tone: "I am a guest here tonight, and you are the waiter here. Why, is this how you serve the guests?"

Yun Qianchen raised her eyes to look at Lu Zeyao in surprise, his words just now were obviously humiliating, and for a moment, she seemed to feel that this was not the man she had known.

There was a pain like a needle prick in my heart, but when I thought about it carefully, indeed, in five years, he was no longer the original him, and I was not the original self either.

Everything changes, everything changes.

The lips moved, and Yun Qianchen said with difficulty: "What does Mr. Lu need me to do?"

Lu Zeyao looked at Yun Qianchen indifferently, Mo Ran's eyes faintly floated with bottomless profundity, and his casual scrutiny showed a sense of suffocation.

"As a waiter, do you still need me to point out this point?" His deep voice was full of cold and hot ridicule: "I thought the waiters here are more professional and know how to serve men!"

Serving those two words, he deliberately raised the tone.

Yun Qianchen's expression was cold. When he came in just now, he saw that he was held down by Mr. Wu. He must have thought she was that kind of woman, right?

She subconsciously wanted to explain, but suddenly realized that it was ironic.

He didn't even ask her a question, and he humiliated her like this, probably on purpose, so what's the use of explaining, what's the point?

She gritted her teeth and said, "What service do you need?"

Lu Zeyao sneered, and his tall body seemed to be sitting lazily on the sofa. His knuckle-knuckle fingers tapped on the table melodiously, as if playing a new piece of music.

Five years later, he came back.

The game has also begun!

Yun Qianchen only felt that the man's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart directly, and saw his cold lips slightly raised, and his deep voice was as heavy as a rock, pressing straight towards her: "A glass of wine 1 Ten thousand yuan, I will give you tens of thousands if you can drink a few cups!"

Hearing this, Yun Qianchen was taken aback, her eyes felt as if vinegar had dripped into her eyes instantly, the soreness was severe, the circles around her eyes were spinning around, barely able to stop the tears from flowing out.

How ironic it was when this sentence came out of this man's mouth!
She tried her best to calm down and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink!"

After saying this, she couldn't stay any longer, and turned around to leave, when a man's cold voice came from behind: "You only have one chance, if you miss it, there will be no more!"

Yun Qianchen paused, yes, such a condition is indeed attractive, she needs money, and she needs money urgently, that's why she came here.

Yun's Enterprise used to be a large-scale enterprise, but recently, due to repeated investment failures, it has also encountered stock turmoil. In just one night, it has fallen rapidly from a company worth tens of millions. Now, it is already heavily in debt. .

All the assets of the Yun family, including the old house of the Yun family, have been mortgaged to the bank.

Under such a situation, Yun Qianchen was begging for help for his father during the day, and only hoped that someone would invest in the Yun Company and keep the Yun Company. Shi.

All assets were frozen, so Yun Qianchen came to the nightclub to work part-time at night, just to make a little more money, although it seemed so insignificant.

And now, is that really attractive?
However, this man is Lu Zeyao, and he is looking at her coldly, waiting to watch her jokes.

Walking is her dignity that is not humble, and not walking is her backbone that is trampled on.

Gritting her teeth, Yun Qianchen made a decision. She lowered her head in front of the reality and walked towards the man: "Mr. Lu is serious?"

Yun Qianchen's compromising appearance was imprinted in Lu Zeyao's eyes, and gradually, a trace of coldness spread in his eyes——

"Are you questioning me?"

"I just want a definite answer!"

He raised his lips coolly, and sneered: "I will do what I say, as long as you can drink it!"

"Okay...!" Saying this word, Yun Qianchen felt that her nose was extremely sore. She picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it into her mouth, one after another.

For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable, her headache was splitting, and her heart was even more bitter.

Perhaps, the three words Lu Zeyao are already in the past tense.

All of a sudden, dozens of cups of strong wine poured into his stomach, and Yun Qianchen only felt that his stomach was overwhelmed with discomfort, his vision became blurred, and his consciousness gradually fell into a coma...

During this process, Lu Zeyao remained cold and did not say a word. He just silently watched Yun Qianchen take one cup after another, and watched her fall asleep on the sofa.

He sneered, and slightly raised his thin lips: "For money, what step can you do?"

The next moment, his slender and cold fingers unexpectedly climbed onto Yun Qianchen's small face, and his fingertips caressed her fine porcelain skin, with a faint and deep light floating in his eyes...

***
The next day.

When Yun Qianchen woke up, she was already in the hospital. She opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. The tip of her nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Last night she was drunk and unconscious,

And the person who was with her at that time was Lu Zeyao, was it the hospital he sent her to?
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Pei Yifan came in earlier, and when he saw Yun Qianchen sitting up, he had a gentle expression of reproach: "Qianchen, do you know that you had a slight cold last night? "

"I did feel a little uncomfortable last night, but I thought it wouldn't be a problem at all!" Yun Qianchen looked at Pei Yifan, pulled his lips with a wry smile, and then seemed to think of something: "Yifan, why are you here? ? Also, is it the hospital you sent me to?"

Pei Yifan put down the breakfast in his hands, he put a pillow on Yun Qianchen's back, and then said: "I called you last night, but there was no answer, I was worried that you were busy, so I came to 'Xuanye', when I When I arrived, you were already comatose in the private room. I picked you up, but found that your head was hot, so I sent you to the hospital and gave you a drip. The doctor said that you had a slight cold and excessive drinking. Caused a coma!"

"So it's like this!" Yun Qianchen felt a little disappointed, it turned out that Pei Yifan sent her to the hospital.

"Qianchen, what's wrong?" Seemingly seeing something wrong with Yun Qianchen, Pei Yifan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and brushed Yun Qianchen's hair off his forehead, his movements were full of pampering.

Yun Qianchen was startled, she could still clearly feel the warmth from the man's fingertips on her forehead, she turned around, what was she disappointed about just now?

What is there to be disappointed about?

Five years later, she already had a boyfriend, and he must also have a beloved woman, right?
Yun Qianchen looked at Pei Yifan, with a faint smile on his lips: "Yifan, thank you!"

"Fool, I'm your boyfriend, thank you for what I did!" Pei Yifan lightly scratched Yun Qianchen's nose, and he said with a smile: "The nurse has already taken your temperature this morning, and the fever is gone. After eating breakfast, rest You can leave the hospital immediately!"

Yun Qianchen smiled lightly and nodded. At this moment, her phone rang anxiously. Taking out the phone, Yun Qianchen looked at the caller ID and pressed the answer button: "Dad!"

"Qianchen, there is something urgent at home, come back quickly!" Yun Yucheng's solemn voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, okay, I'll be right back!" Yun Qianchen responded, and there was a tick-tock-tick-tick hang-up sound in his ears, with the usual indifferent voice.

She gave a wry smile, and when Pei Yifan saw this, his expression was a little sad: "Qianchen, I'll take you back home!"

"No need, Yifan, you go to work first, I'll just go back by myself!" Yun Qianchen got out of bed, didn't eat breakfast, but walked outside directly.

Pei Yifan looked at Yun Qianchen's back with mixed emotions in his heart, he really wanted to stop her and say to her: "Qianchen, I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything!"