Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

At this time, Jiang Jinyu opened the door and walked in, sat next to Chu Muhan, and said with great interest: "Muhan, it's exciting to have a woman dancing outside, compared to the dancers I hired with a lot of money. Don't go out and have a look?"

Chu Muhan stared at the phone without blinking, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "No!"

Song Qianxi hasn't come back yet, should I call and ask?

Jiang Jinyu pursed his lips and complained, "Don't be so boring, you're here just to have fun."

Chu Muhan asked, "Why are you looking for me? Don't be a fool."

After sitting here for three full hours, I didn't get into the point.

"Impatient so soon? Wait, go now."

Jiang Jinyu smiled meaningfully, clapped his hands, the door of the box was pushed in from the outside, and six beautiful women in uniforms with heavy make-up walked in, he put Chu Muhan's shoulders, smiling.

"How is it? It's beautiful! It's all the best I found in the streets and alleys of Ancheng. On the first day of work tonight, I will think of you at the first time. You are righteous!"

In the box, the lights were dim, and Jiang Jinyu didn't notice that Chu Muhan's face darkened.

He looked at Jiang Jinyu with a sullen face, and said hoarsely, "Is this the important thing you said?"

"Ah? What's your tone? Isn't it important? The most important thing in life is to eat, drink, have fun, and have women... Hey, Mu Han, don't leave!"

Jiang Jinyu chased after him, and Chu Muhan suddenly stopped. He braked suddenly, but accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, "Ouch! My waist~~~~"

I fell a few times at Chu's last time, but it still hasn't recovered!

Jiang Jinyu howled very loudly, just wanting to arouse Chu Muhan's sympathy and kindness to help him.

But he found that Chu Muhan was very angry.

In such a lively atmosphere, he couldn't restrain the chill that emanated from his body.

Jiang Jinyu trembled, got up from the ground, and wondered: "This is offending this old man again?"

Following Chu Muhan's gaze, he found that he was staring at the woman in the middle of the dance floor.

He smiled and put his shoulders on Chu Muhan's, "This is the woman I mentioned earlier who has a sense of dancing. So you like this type. Tell me earlier. I'll let her have a drink with you? But this woman looks familiar... ..."

Why is it a bit like the one Chu Muhan hid at home?

The woman shook her head, revealing her delicate facial features.

Hey!This is exactly the woman I saw at Chu Muhan's house last time!

Why is she here?Still dancing here? ! ! !

Now I understand why Chu Muhan was angry!

Seeing Chu Muhan who was about to run away, Jiang Jinyu hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Brother, don't get excited, take it easy, don't let me suffer too much! Maybe she is just here to vent her emotions."

Song Qianxi, who danced so selflessly, stopped and found that everyone was looking at her.

Many onlookers showed greedy eyes.

Song Qianxi didn't like this kind of sight, so she walked away, and the crowd of onlookers gave way to both sides in cooperation. At the end of the road, a young man stopped her and handed her a glass of wine, "Miss, I'll buy you a drink." A glass of wine."

The wine glass contained a beautiful orange-blue liquid, and a small red cherry stuck on the edge of the glass was particularly attractive.

A man looks like a dude.

Song Qianxi avoided it without losing face, the smile on the man's face froze, he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and curled his lips with an evil smile, "Miss, don't be ignorant."

He took out a stack of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Qianxi's hand, then raised his glass, the meaning was clear.

Song Qianxi shook off the man's hand, stuffed the money into the pocket of the man's suit with a sneer, and said teasingly: "Brother, I invite you to drink this glass of wine, you are welcome."