<<Smile, to St works

Chapter 1191

    

he already slapped me once. Now, he's slapping me again, and in front of so many people."Shut up! If you dare to speak disrespectfully to Mr. Yang again, get out of the Yuan family!"Yuan Mu had a face...Although he has left, Yang Chen has always maintained this habit.

I want to drink!

Song Huaya looked pitifully pitiful, her eyes full of anticipation.

Thinking about tomorrow, Song Huaya's family was going overseas, Yang Chen just nodded: "Okay!"

I don't know if it's because she was a little reluctant to leave home, but on the way to the bar, Song Hua, who had been very talkative before, suddenly became very quiet. She stared out the car window, lost in thought.

It wasn't until Yang Chen had parked the car in front of Rose Bar that Song Huaya came to her senses.

"Shall I send you back then"

After parking the car, Yang Chen asked with some worry.

Song Huaya's state is clearly troubled, she really wants to drink.

He gets drunk easily.

"Big Brother Yang, I'm leaving tomorrow. Please keep me company!" Song Huaya said.

He's definitely having problems. He used to call me "ge" (a term of endearment), but now he's calling me "Yang ge" (older brother Yang) and his mood is noticeably low.

"Let's go!"

Yang Chen stopped persuading and led the way toward the bar.

Rose Bar is a small bar, unlike the bustling large nightclubs. Under dim lighting, customers are everywhere.

Most of them were young people. In some dimly lit corners, there were also young couples hugging each other.

There were still some single men and women at the bar, hoping to find a date.

On stage, there's also a foreign handsome guy playing the saxophone. The whole bar...

The atmosphere in here is very ambiguous.

Both Yang Chen and Song Huaya are extremely good-looking.

As soon as they entered the bar, they were swarmed by numerous men and women looking for a romantic encounter. Many women in revealing outfits with heavy makeup kept glancing at Yang Chen suggestively.

Yang Chen was used to it, but Song Huaya couldn't stand such a gaze. She instinctively hugged Yang Chen's arm.

"First time here"

After finding a quiet corner and sitting down, Yang Chen looked at Song Huaya, who seemed very nervous, and asked with a smile.

Song Huaya nodded slightly, a little embarrassed: "I've never been here before, so I wanted to experience what it's like in a bar."

Like Song Huaya, a former tycoon

The young lady from a wealthy family, it is uncommon for her to visit bars. She's quite refreshing, actually.

"Brother Yang, you must be a regular at this sort of gathering, right"

Song Huaya suddenly asked.

Yang Chen's face darkened: "Do I look like a regular at this kind of place"

Song Huaya suddenly rang out, Yang Chen said he didn't drink alcohol, so how could he often come to this kind of place

She stuck out her cute little tongue and smiled, "It's just that I feel like Big Brother Yang isn't nervous at all, so I thought you come to this kind of place often."

Yang Chen said helplessly, "Why be nervous when coming to this kind of place"

"I said online that the first time someone comes to a bar, regardless of gender, they will be very nervous."

Song Huaya is very

"There are still many drunkards who start fights. It's said that there are almost daily brawls in the bars."

"You believe everything you see online" Yang Chen said, speechless.

"When I first came here, I was very nervous, always afraid of meeting bad people," Song Huaya said seriously.

Yang Chen smiled and said, “Are you afraid that because you’re too beautiful, someone will come up to you”

Song Huaya nodded a little sheepishly.

"Excuse me, beautiful lady, may I buy you a drink"

Just then, a very lavishly dressed young man, holding a cocktail, walked over with a smirk.

Even Yang Chen was stunned: "Is this the power of the Yan Capital"

(The End)

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