Ye Youyou retracted one foot that had already stepped out of the bar door, and looked at the three women who had gathered to discuss not far away.
Little cold?
Gu Jinhan!
The whole emperor. All, can make people call it a cold young man, and make these women rush, Ye Youyou can't find the second one.
Ye Youyou's eyes lit up suddenly, and since Gu Jinhan was here, she didn't rush home now.
...
In the crowded private room, a group of people chatted, drank, or hugged the beauties next to them to talk about meat, but the man sitting in the corner did not say a word.
The man leaned on the leather sofa with his legs folded, half of his face hidden in the shadow, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking gently, the scarlet liquid looked particularly charming under the light.
Zhao Yi took the wine glass and walked to the man. "Can you stop being cold? It seems like someone owes you money."
Mu Nanfeng chuckled lightly, "Isn't he always like this?"
Knowing him for so many years, he has become immune to his iceberg face.
"I said, Boss, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why did you hang on a tree or a tree with a crooked neck."
Gu Jinhan's eyes flashed, sipped a sip of red wine, and squinted slightly to look at Zhao Yi, his eyes indescribably sharp.
Zhao Yi couldn't be more familiar with this look.
The prelude to the bloody storm, the tranquility before the storm.
"Ah, I remember now, I have a good bottle of wine in my car, wait, I will take it for you."
Based on his understanding of Gu Jinhan and his own premonition, Zhao Yi felt that if he didn't want to grease the soles of his feet, he was probably carried out today.
Mu Nanfeng rolled his eyes at Zhao Yi, who had fled from the wasteland. He didn't dare to provoke him without having a long memory.
However, the crooked neck tree really stopped the image.
However, when Zhao Yi opened the private room door, a chaotic quarrel came in.
"Do you think that Young Master Han can be seen by anyone? I see a lot of women like you, and you think you have a bit of beauty and want to seduce him, the Young Master Han."
"Yes, you still dare to say that you are Young Master Han's wife. It's really shameless. What are you doing in a daze and throw this woman out."
"You let me go, I am really Gu Jinhan's wife, ah, what are you doing..."
Zhao Yi smacked his lips and looked back at Gu Jinhan, "Tsk tsk, how can women nowadays survive? In order to see you, she dare to use this excuse."
Gu Jinhan's gaze fell on the door of the private room and gently shook the wine glass in his hand.
This voice is a bit familiar.
His wife...
Gu Jinhan put down the wine glass and stood up gracefully.
Although the people in the private room also heard the outside sound, they didn't take it seriously. After all, there are countless women who want to rush to Han Shao. Such a small episode is nothing.
Seeing Gu Jinhan walking outside the door, they were all amused secretly, and it seems that there will be a good show later.
The woman outside who claims to be the wife of Young Master Han will end up miserably...
How did Ye Youyou know that the third floor of this bar was so high-end, and it required a high-level VIP to come, so when she got out of the elevator, she was stopped by someone.
Originally thought they would let it go after saying that she were Gu Jinhan's wife, who knew it would invite more violent expulsion.
Ye Youyou felt helpless, and regretted again how she gave Gu Jinhan the marriage certificate. Wouldn't it be okay to keep a copy in her hands?
This kind of occasion is really useful!
Seeing that he was about to be dragged into the elevator, suddenly, a familiar figure came over like stars arching over.
"Husband~~" Ye Youyou's eyes lit up, and she broke away from the security guard who was holding her on the left and right, and rushed into the man's arms with lightning speed.
Yes, it is bashing.
Ye Youyou and Gu Jinhan