After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Those male models had their heads down, but when they heard Yan Qing speak, they immediately raised their heads.

When their eyes came into contact with the two girls on the sofa, the male models' eyes lit up——

The ones who usually serve are either fat old ladies or old babies who pretend to be young and cute...

It's rare to have such good fortune that comes right to your doorstep.

How could Deng Huai not understand their eyes? He slumped on the sofa, wanting to die.

"Word……"

Just as he uttered half a word, he was interrupted by Gu Qingyan:

"Shut up! What's your business?"

Deng Huai was startled and swallowed the rest of his words.

However, he gradually came to his senses and realized that Gu Qingyan didn't want him to reveal a single word about Yan Qing's identity.

Yan Qing and his friend looked at it carefully, then looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"This row out, let's move to the next row."

……

At the same time, on the top floor of the Mei Se Club.

"Master Fu, in order to ensure the privacy of our guests, there is really no surveillance in our box."

The charming boss' face turned pale, and his smile was uglier than crying.

"But there are still some in the corridor..."

Fu Wangjin sat in the seat that originally belonged to him, his expression already somewhat impatient, his eyes tinged with violence.

"You don't understand what people are saying,"

Wen Ci couldn't help but kick him.

"If there's no surveillance, why don't you send someone in to check?"

"Oh, yes! You are right! You are right!"

The boss shivered and wiped the sweat from his head, looking at Wen Ci as if he had seen a savior.

"I'll go right away. I'll send someone there..."

In the surveillance video in the corridor, about one or two minutes later, four or five men came out of the private room, looking confused, as if they didn't understand why their products were returned.

……

"hiss……"

Yan Qing rubbed his temples with a headache.

"They are all men, and they all wear such heavy makeup."

It's really hard to identify.

"Sister, we make a living with this face. We have a variety of styles. We have the look you like."

A little puppy with light blond hair came up to me obediently.

"I wonder what kind of girl you like?"

"You...you go back first."

Yan Qing frowned.

"The perfume smells too pungent."

"Ah?" The little puppy was stunned. "Sister, I use light fragrance, but the handsome guys here use..."

"Just go back when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much?"

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Qingyan's cold voice sounded, the little puppy timidly retreated back to his original position.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the manager who had just led them up poked his head out and smiled flatteringly:

"Guest, this is a drink for you."

"Well, put it down, thank you."

Yan Qing responded nonchalantly, his eyes still on the faces of these male models.

Gu Qingyan glanced at the complimentary drinks on the table and couldn't help but complain:

"This place is quite interesting. Instead of serving alcoholic beverages, they serve scented tea. Wouldn't it be easier to consume alcohol once you're drunk?"

"Because scented tea is cheap." Yan Qing said casually.

scented tea?

Deng Huai shuddered on the spot, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It's over, completely over.

Should he stay here and keep an eye on Miss Yan, or go to their grandfather and apologize under the pretext of going to the toilet?

【Brother Wen, what should I do now? 】

My hands are shaking slightly as I type.

Wen Ci's reply was so concise and to the point that it didn't even sound like he was replying from the real person.

【Come on】

Looking at the three words on the screen, Deng Huai was about to cry.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qingyan waved his hands in front of him curiously, "Did something happen at home?"

"No...no."

Deng Huai wiped the tears from his eyes and smiled with difficulty.

"I...I just need to go to the bathroom."

Gu Qingyan touched his head in confusion.

No way, are Fu's subordinates so strict about the rules? He just wanted to go to the toilet, but his expression was as if someone had died?

As soon as Deng Huai left, the manager came in again.

"Ladies, here are the fruit plates and snacks for you. If you have any instructions, please call me at any time. I'll be waiting here."

When the remaining male models heard this, they all showed surprised expressions.

Who are these two women, VIP guests? That they can make their manager stand and serve as a waitress?

The manager was also feeling miserable - he was afraid that these brainless subordinates would do something to others just to improve performance, which would be the end of him!

"No, you can go out and do your thing."

Yan Qing frowned. She wanted to find the male model and talk to him alone.

After all, it’s not the club’s business, and the money will go directly into the male model’s pocket…

It would be troublesome if this manager were present.

The manager smiled timidly and said, "Miss, you're welcome. This is the rule here."

This time, even Gu Qingyan felt strange.

"No, we ordered a male model. What are you doing standing here? Are you still doing business?"

"This... please don't misunderstand me," the manager said, wanting to cry but unable to, "This is a legitimate club..."

Yan Qing ignored them. She eliminated them one by one and finally saw someone who looked familiar.

"Qingyan, look, is it him?"

Gu Qingyan turned around and took a look, and was also happy.

"I think so. Among the rest of the people... there's no one more similar to him."

"Except for this one, everyone else get out." Yan Qing turned to the manager with a bitter face, "Including you."

"Miss, this...can't do."

"why?"

Yan Qing finally realized something was wrong.

"because……"

The manager closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "He...he is a minor. I have to watch him here."

The room suddenly became dead silent.

The male model who was left behind pointed at himself in shock - me? Underage? I'm fucking underage?

After nearly twenty seconds, Gu Qingyan couldn't help but curse out loud:

"Do you want to hear what you're farting?"

"Yes, that's him."

The manager was determined to bite the bullet.

"He is not old enough to be a guest yet. We have an obligation to protect him."

"..."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then turned around and asked,

"Are you sure you want to stay?"

“……”The manager said nothing.

"Yes. You are just afraid that we will do something to him."

Gu Qingyan stood up and said to the manager,

"That's easy. You can stay here, but you have to plug your ears. Okay?"

As he was speaking, Deng Huai came back.

The manager finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately found an excuse to leave.

Yan Qing and Gu Qingyan were both confused.

He just said in a firm tone that he would stay to protect the minors, so why did he suddenly leave again?

Forget it, it’s better to leave.

"come here."

Yan Qing hooked his finger, took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to the male model.

"You know this person, right? I have some problems with her."

Deng Huai's eyes welled up with tears when he heard this——

Great, she's here to find someone, not to hunt for beauties...

The male model coquettishly picked up the photo and took a look at it, then smiled at Yan Qing, thinking he looked handsome and charming:

"Sister, how can you ask about another woman at such a wonderful moment?"

Yan Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she just picked up a handbag, unzipped it and glanced at it for him:

"This is a deposit. I'll give you half a minute to think about it."