Help! She was caught up in crazy criticism

After Qin Zimo was hung up on, he threw away his phone, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Why are you so cowardly and unwilling to admit it?

Why do you say it's appropriate when you obviously love her very much?

In front of her, I obviously want to admit it in my heart, but I just can't say it out loud? How could I be so unsure of myself?

Facing her, all pride and confidence seemed to disappear.

what to do? What should he do with her?

When he got off work, Ning Yuchu never received any news from Lian Xi.

Thinking that he might be busy, he didn't pay attention if he didn't see it.

I received a WeChat message from him on the way home.

Three short words【You're welcome】

Ning Yuchu looked at the three words and thought for a few seconds without replying.

That's fine. If he needs help one day, she will help him. Any verbal thanks are meaningless.

Even a meal is more meaningful than a thank you.

But he had already declined the meal last time as a thank you, so there was no need to say anything more.

……

Late at night, in the brightly lit Enchantress Bar, a group of drunken young men and women were swaying wildly to the music on the dance floor, mixed with cheers, and it felt like the earth was shaking.

The door of the bar was pushed open, the waiter glanced at the other person, and then quickly turned to look at the bartender behind the bar.

The bartender is also their boss, Si Jue. He likes to wear various white Chinese robes with embroidery. He has clear eyebrows and exudes a gentle and elegant temperament.

Many women who come to this bar come for him, but this seemingly gentle man who thinks they can catch up with him as long as he is shameless makes them often hit the wall. They can only come for a drink from time to time and take this opportunity to see him up close. Look at his seductive face.

His fingers were long and well-proportioned, and he was mixing a glass of Pink Lady for the woman in front of the bar.

Hearing the movement at the door, Si Jue glanced sideways, looked at Lian Xi who came in, and then looked away.

Lian Xi walked in front wearing a black windbreaker with no expression on his face, followed by Ren Xu and several men also dressed in black.

Anyone who looks at it looks like he is here to cause trouble.

However, Si Jue just glanced at them without saying hello or being surprised. He allowed them to walk forward to the right side of the door without anyone stopping them.

The woman in front of Si Jue suddenly said, "Boss, are those your friends?"

Si Jue smiled slightly, "Yeah."

When the woman heard his admission, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, it's incredible that such a gentle boss could have such a dangerous friend!"

Si Jue placed the mixed wine in front of her. Although he was still smiling, there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

"Ms. Jiang, they are my friends. Please forgive me for being rude. Miss Jiang has no right to define them as dangerous just because of a quick glance. This is wrong."

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a warm smile on his face as always, as if the cold look in his eyes just now was an illusion of the woman in front of him.

Miss Jiang said sorry and fiddled with the wine glass in her hand at a loss.

Why did she feel that this seemingly gentle man had a cold demeanor at that moment?

Si Jue wiped his hands, looked in the direction Lian Xi had just walked, and curled his lips slightly.

Ren Xu held a cigarette in his mouth and put one hand in his pocket behind him, "That boy Si Jue's peach blossoms are blooming, he is really blessed, tsk!"

The long stairs extended downward, the lights were slightly dim, and several people descended slowly.

"Do you want to work here?" Lian Xi heard the envy in his tone and asked.

Ren Xu blew out the smoke, crushed it a few times with his feet, and raised his hands to show his determination.

"No, that boy Si Jue has a very awkward temper. I can't stay with him for an hour, and I want to gag him."

Lian Xi looked like I knew it, "You don't listen to me when I tell you to read more, and you just want to take action when you are at a disadvantage. You don't have martial ethics."

Ren Xu snorted, and then said as if he had thought of something: "I think he must have abnormal feelings for me because he is targeting me. He is afraid of being exposed, so he deliberately talks against me. This little Si Jue has low emotional intelligence. Yo!"

He had a thick, dull voice, and spoke in a tone that was both disgusting and sympathetic. Coupled with his burly figure, it looked awkward.

Lian Xi glanced at him and said, "Si Jue likes women, you don't have to doubt that."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to find it funny and said with a smile, "If Si Jue has low emotional intelligence, then there may be something wrong with your sensory system."

Ren Xu grumbled and expressed his dissatisfaction, "If you think I have a low emotional intelligence, then don't call me housekeeper. Call Si Jue. He is good at interpersonal communication."

Lian Xi stopped, turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "No one would dare to sit at the bar when you're bartending. Just guard the manor with all your heart! With you in charge, the manor will be safe."

Ren Xu didn't understand the meaning of the first half of the sentence. He only heard that he was in charge and the manor was safe, so he nodded in agreement.

"No, don't look at my muscles. Can Si Jue's pretty face compare to them?"

Ren Xu instantly pumped up his chest muscles with great energy, looking his most courageous and confident.

Lian Xi turned his head and looked away.

This guy's brain circuit often goes offline, but only on these things. He is very smart in other things.

This can be considered an advantage.

Advantages that others cannot match.

The group of people walked down the last step, and at the bottom was a room of about eight square meters.

The floor was paved with dark gray tiles, and the lights were a bit dazzling.

Several standing men turned their heads when they heard the sound. When they saw Lian Xi, they nodded and bowed and shouted: "Boss."

When Lian Xi walked over, they raised their heads and made way for them.

Kneeling on the ground was a man in a suit, his hands tied behind his back, looking forward with his head half raised.

The face was swollen and the original appearance could not be seen clearly. When he saw Lian Xi, he snorted coldly and said in a very nasal voice, "You are not dead. You are really lucky."

Lian Xi took off his coat and threw it to Ren Xu, loosened his tie in a yuppie manner, and walked up to the man.

The man shrank back, his swollen eyes flashed with guilt, "I'm telling you, if you kill me, it's against the law, and our boss... won't let you go."

Lian looked at him and said in a casual tone, "Of course I won't kill you."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on Lian Xi's evil face, "However, I know some places that are not fatal, but are particularly painful. Do you want to give it a try?"

He kicked the man in the face with such force that the man fell backwards.

The man made a muffled sound after falling down. Before he could cry out in pain, Lian Xi stepped on his ribs and looked down at him lazily.