Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 511 Food Anchor: God of Cooking, please feed! 51

Xie Yongfei put his arms around An Qingqing's waist, touched her slender waist, and said, "Qingqing, don't be angry, we are just joking."

Ye Guangtao doesn't avoid meat and vegetables. As long as he looks good, both men and women play, and even play people to death. This is no secret in the upper class.

In recent days, I have met a lot of noble people through An Qingqing, and Xie Yongfei has also come into contact with a lot of dirty things. Even if he doesn't like it, he has to cater to him.

The boy who entered the private room just now is indeed very handsome, and his waist is very soft at first glance, but he is not good at it.

Ye Guangtao is a rich family after all, so he has to cater to the audience.

An Qingqing's face was a little better, but a vicious look flashed in her eyes. After tonight, the waiter will never appear in the 'Qing.Shi' bar again.

Ye Guangtao took a sip of wine and said, "This wine tastes pretty good."

Xie Yongfei poured himself a cup, then poured another cup for An Qingqing, and said, "Master Ye, Miss Meng, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

Several people clinked glasses and drank wine with smiles on their faces.

……

After Chong Ai walked out of the private room, she did not leave immediately, but stood on the second floor watching the dancers below, waiting for the time to pass.

Those few expensive bottles of tongue-slicking wine are extremely delicious, but the good wine with added ingredients will not take long to put on a good show.

The brilliant lights in the bar are shining in all directions, and the men and women who come to play and relax are swaying their bodies to the fullest.

suddenly.

The deafening music suddenly stopped, as did the resident singer on the small stage.

"What's the matter? Why did the music suddenly stop..." People looked around wanting to know the situation, and the bar was full of curious and interrupted voices.

"Everyone, be quiet." A well-dressed man walked up to the small stage, who was the manager of the bar.

The bar became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on him.

"Please sit in your seat and stand where you are." The manager said with the microphone: "Please wait a few minutes for everyone, please don't move."

After speaking, the manager walked off the stage and said, "An Shao, it's alright."

The lights in the bar were turned on, and the dim bar was as bright as day, and a man stepped onto the stage.

The man was wearing an ink-colored high-end custom suit, exuding an extraordinary aura, like a king who came to inspect the territory.

His handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and the light in his deep eyes was sharp, with a hint of anger, like a tyrant who could get angry at any time.

While marveling at the handsomeness and handsomeness of the man, when he was swept away by his gaze, people trembled slightly, and were inexplicably scared.

It may be that his momentum is too strong, and the people in the bar are quiet and no one speaks.

Chong Ai naturally noticed the man on the stage, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously hid her figure.

Why is he here?

What is he doing at the bar at night?He also looked like he was trying to find someone.

After An Qijiu frowned and glanced around, she lifted her long legs and walked off the stage.

"An Shao, how are you?" the manager came over and asked.

An Qijiujun's face was still cold, and his dark eyes were even more angry. He didn't find her in the crowd.

"Search the second floor." His slightly magnetic voice suppressed anger.

Cold sweat broke out on the manager's head. The first floor was mostly ordinary guests, and the second floor was mostly rich young masters. This is not easy to search.

(End of this chapter)