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Chapter 37 I Heard You Like Muscular Men

Jia Qing stood there for a few seconds, rolled her eyes, and immediately turned around and walked towards Fang Zhiping.

"Director Fang, she did it to me first!" Jia Qing stood still in front of Fang Zhiping, pointed at Jiang Xiqian with resentment, and said to Fang Zhiping,

After Jia Qing finished speaking, she handed Fang Zhiping a slightly bruised wrist.

Fang Zhiping glanced at Jia Qing's arm, then looked at Jia Qing's trio, and made a good guess about the ins and outs of the matter.

Fang Zhiping calmly took out the hemostatic ointment from his bag, and while applying it to Jiang Xiqian's forehead, he said sarcastically,

"So the three of you are together, and you can't handle others on the surface, so you need to do something behind the scenes?"

What Fang Zhiping said was not groundless.

In the conference room before, Jiang Xiqian stuck the throwing knife against Jia Qing's face and stuck it into the wall. This is not something that ordinary girls can do. This Jiang Xiqian may have been on some road before.

Jia Qing lost her position in the conference room, and with her personality, it was only normal to find an opportunity to get revenge on Jiang Xiqian.

Jia Qing didn't expect that Fang Zhiping would be so partial to Jiang Xiqian,

"Director Fang, it's too biased for you to say that. It's obvious that she wants to make troubles because of her background. How can you say that it's me who made small moves?"

Fang Zhiping curled his lips slightly, and said in a cold and scary tone, "If I'm really biased, you've already been summoned by the police."

At the same time, the blood on Jiang Xiqian's forehead had stopped.

Fang Zhiping has been in the night scene for a long time, and fighting incidents are very common for her, so the hemostatic medicine she carries with her is naturally effective.

Jia Qing was choked by Fang Zhiping and had nothing to say.

Fang Zhiping put gauze on Jiang Xiqian's wound, as if asking for Jiang Xiqian's opinion, "You decide whether you need to call the police or not."

When Jia Qing heard what Fang Zhiping said, she thought that Fang Zhiping deliberately handed the knife to Jiang Xiqian, and let Jiang Xiqian decide whether to kill her.

If it wasn't for Fang Zhiping's status in the circle, she would have wished to turn against Fang Zhiping immediately.

She knew that she couldn't turn against Fang Zhiping, so she could only transfer all this hatred to Jiang Xiqian.

So, she stared at Jiang Xiqian, as if as long as Jiang Xiqian said the word to call the police, she would die with Jiang Xiqian!

Jiang Xiqian didn't care about Jia Qing's gaze, but she couldn't help but understand Fang Zhiping's motives.

If Fang Zhiping really wanted the police to intervene in this matter, he would call the police directly.

Instead of treating her wounds, it's up to her to decide, because the facts are very clear, Jia Qing made it clear that she was provoking trouble.

No matter what Fang Zhiping's purpose was, she hoped that this matter would end here.

Jiang Xiqian glanced at Jia Qing, then at Fang Zhiping, thinking that her wound was fine, and she would perform later, if the police came, she would definitely need to cooperate with the investigation, which would inevitably waste time.

Jiang Xiqian thought for a few seconds before saying, "Director Fang, I think it's okay to call the police, but Jia Qing hurt someone behind her back, she should apologize to me."

When Jia Qing heard that Jiang Xiqian asked her to apologize, this made her more angry than Jiang Xiqian directly calling the police!
This bitch humiliated her again and again, and even asked her to apologize to her, it's just a dream!

Jiang Xiqian's request sounded reasonable to Fang Zhiping.

In any case, Jiang Xiqian was generous in not clinging on to Jia Qing after suffering a bloody disaster.

People just want an attitude, which is completely reasonable.

Seeing the resentment on Jia Qing's face, Fang Zhiping shook his head secretly, and said, "Jia Qing, do you think you shouldn't apologize?"

"Director Fang, she"

Jia Qing suddenly raised her head, wanting to accuse Jiang Xiqian of how unreasonable her request was, but seeing Fang Fang Zhiping's questioning gaze, she swallowed her words abruptly.

She looked at Jiang Xiqian with dark eyes, and said bitterly,
"Jiang Xiqian, don't think I'm afraid of you. If it wasn't for Director Fang's face, I would never apologize to you!"

Jiang Xiqian shrugged indifferently, and pointed to the smashed makeup mirror, "Not only do you have to apologize to me, but you also have to compensate this mirror."

Jia Qing gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Xiqian, "You don't need to remind me!"

Jiang Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then, please apologize, although I know you are not sincere, but for Director Fang's sake, I will reluctantly forgive you."

Jia Qing bit her back teeth angrily at her leisurely posture, and stared at Jiang Xiqian for more than ten seconds, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, before squeezing out a few words from between her teeth, "Yes! No !rise!"

Jiang Xiqian only glanced at Jia Qing indifferently, and did not respond to her, but said to Fang Zhiping, "Thank you Director Fang, I'll go get ready first."

Fang Zhiping nodded, "If you're not feeling well, don't force yourself."

Jiang Xiqian touched the gauze on his forehead, and said with a light smile, "A small wound is fine."
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Xiqian sang on stage holding a guitar.

Perhaps because the song she chose to sing today was rock and roll, the atmosphere in the audience was extremely active. There were even men who drank too much and wanted to squeeze onto the stage.

At this time, Jia Qing was also in the audience.

She had stumbled one after another at Jiang Xiqian's hands tonight, so naturally she would not leave easily.

She wants to stay and see what that bitch can do to stay in Hiton.

The result disappointed her. Jiang Xiqian's voice was better than she expected.

Jia Qing looked at the radiant Jiang Xiqian on the stage, her eyes filled with jealousy and viciousness.

She looked around and saw a muscular man who was drunk in front of him, whistling to Jiang Xiqian on the stage, with an excited look on his face.

Jia Qing glanced viciously at the stage, then walked quickly to the side of the muscular man, patted his shoulder, and asked frivolously,

"Handsome, did you come alone?"

The muscular man turned his head and saw that this beauty seemed familiar.

But he drank too much, and couldn't remember where he saw her, so he simply didn't want to. Anyway, it was a beautiful woman who struck up a conversation, and anyone who came would not refuse, "Yeah, I came alone. The beautiful woman has ideas?"

Jia Qing chuckled, and raised her chin towards the stage, "Isn't that beauty singing on stage beautiful?"

The muscular man returned his gaze to the stage, his eyes sparkled, and he said unabashedly, "Pretty, much prettier than you!"

When Jia Qing heard this, she was so angry that she wished she could kick this man to death, but she held back all her savage strength. After all, this dead man is worth using!
"Do you like it?" Jia Qing blinked at the man and asked.

The muscular man drank unconsciously, and he spoke instinctively, "I like it, of course I like it!"

Jia Qing looked the muscular man up and down, as if evaluating something.

Then, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in the man's ear, "I promise, as long as you go on stage to tease her, she will definitely like you too!"

"Isn't that good?" The muscular man seemed to be a little clearer, and responded.

People who can come to Hiton to have fun are all famous and respected. If he goes on stage to moleste a singer and is seen by his acquaintances, wouldn't it make people laugh?

Jia Qing flicked her nails, as if she had seen through the muscular man's mind,
"What's wrong? The peony flower dies, and even a ghost is a coquette. Besides, that peony flower enjoys being pursued by men. Have you seen the gauze on her forehead? That's her making peace with someone else's husband." , was smashed by the original partner."

The muscular man looked at Jia Qing in shock. The girl on the stage looked quite cold, but was she so hungry inside?
Seeing that the man didn't move, Jia Qing continued to add fuel and vinegar,

"You don't know that a muscular man like you is the most suitable for her. As long as you shake in front of her, her legs will be weak, and then she will chase you relentlessly."

The muscular man was a little excited when he heard this.

What he is most satisfied with about himself is his muscles, which he has put a lot of effort into training for the purpose of flirting with girls.

"Why did you tell me this?" Although the muscular man drank too much, his IQ has not completely dropped.

Jia Qing immediately put on an expression of hatred for taking her husband, and said through gritted teeth, "Because she stole my boyfriend, I hope a man will take her in quickly."

The muscular man pointed to Jia Qing's nose, and immediately wrote an expression of "I understand" on his face, then squinted his eyes at Jia Qing for a few seconds, and suddenly said excitedly,

"I remembered, you are also Hiton's resident singer, I said you look so familiar? What is your name?"

Seeing that the muscular man was about to recognize her, Jia Qing said fiercely, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't you even dare to date the woman you like?"

The muscular man was so excited by Jia Qing, he also forgot to think about Jia Qing's name, and only looked at the stage.

That girl is so beautiful and lonely, she has a fatal attraction to him!

With her blurred eyes, accompanied by cathartic angry singing, she crossed the crowded and noisy bar, separated from all worldly things, and bloomed her soul-stirring beauty alone on that small stage.

What kind of satisfaction would it be if you could hold such a beauty under your body? !
A woman who is cold on the outside and wild on the inside is the only one who can play with enthusiasm!
The more the muscular man thinks, the more wretched his mental activities become.

Jia Qing looked at the changing expression on the muscular man's face, and coughed lightly, "Go, handsome guy, I like you."

The muscular man raised his finger and shook Jia Qing twice, "Remember, if this matter is over, brother, I'll buy you a drink."

Jia Qing couldn't hide her excitement and shook her hand at the muscular man, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

The muscular man took a big gulp of wine for himself, then pushed through the crowd, swaying his body and pushing towards the stage.

Jiang Xiqian stood in the center of the stage with her guitar in her arms, singing very devotedly.

She enjoys the stage not because of the enthusiastic shouts of the crowd, but because of a small stage that can accommodate her unyielding soul.

The crowd in the audience followed Jiang Xiqian's singing and shouted like a catharsis.

Everyone shouted almost ecstasy, and the whole bar seemed to be holding a small concert.

Amidst waves of shouts, the muscular man has already stepped onto the stage with devilish steps.

At the beginning, everyone's eyes were all on Jiang Xiqian, and they didn't notice that someone was on stage.

It wasn't until the muscular man walked three steps away from Jiang Xiqian that someone realized that a guest was drunk and ran up the stage.

It was also at this time that Jiang Xiqian realized that someone was on stage.

She frowned and looked at the drunk who couldn't even walk steadily in front of her, and the first time she saw Gu Tingshen in the brown bar suddenly flashed in her mind.

She should also have this annoying virtue at the time, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiqian felt inexplicably upset.

While her thoughts were chaotic, the muscular man had already approached her, rolled up his sleeves, and lightened the muscles on his arms towards Jiang Xi, "Beauty, I heard you like muscular men?"

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