Chapter 13

That bar is a membership bar, gathering the rich second generation of the whole city, which is a complete golden cave.

Yuyu has no members. Zhou Yun only knows how to give orders, but Yuyu has to find a way to get in.

Yu Yu asks the baby sitter to take care of Xiao Xing. She changes her makeup and clothes. There are several luxury cars in the garage. She takes a car key and goes out.

She only has a British driver's license. She could not have been on the road directly in China, but now she can't manage so much.

More than ten minutes later, the luxury car stops in front of the K bar, and Yu throws the car key to the car boy.

She stepped on high-heeled shoes, wore a black shoulder skirt, covered up the meat that had not been cut down, and wore the cape coat that she just bought today. When she walked around, she showed her beautiful clavicle, her lips were beautiful, and her eyes were very smiling.

The security guard stopped her: "please show me your membership card."

Without looking at him, he pursed his lips, showing a slight impatience: "membership card? Your boss doesn't dare to ask me for it. You've got a lot of guts. "

She has seen a lot of rich people's postures. It's very easy for her to carry them.

Words and metaphors ignore them and go straight inside.

After all, the security guard didn't dare to stop her. She was famous brand and full of momentum. She was afraid that it would offend a young lady.

Yu Yu sees Lu Yan in a corner of the bar. Lu Yan seems to be sleeping with his eyes narrowed. He leans lazily on the sofa with thin lips.

The metaphor stood at the table.

A group of people's eyes are looking over, there are men and women, with a lot of eyes, from top to bottom.

Several men whistled and laughed with satisfaction: "Yo, here comes a charming beauty."

Ji Muyang lazy eyes, just want to see who the beauty is, he a Zheng, this is not a Yan's wife? Everybody found the bar?

How did she get in?

Ji Muyang frowned slightly, and a trace of discontent flashed in his heart. He had never seen anyone who was so ignorant as Yanyu. He forced a Yan to get married by that means, and then with a tug of oil, he finally married into a rich family. He was not obediently his wife at home and took charge of his husband.

Do you really think you're the one that ah Yan likes?

So, he didn't want to help wake up ah Yan. He leaned back on the sofa leisurely. It was none of his business. He hung up, his eyes and eyebrows even filled with a faint ironic smile, waiting to see a joke.

When the private detective saw Ji Yanyu sitting in the newspaper, he looked at her face.

What about a good face, but a fat man.

Even a poor man, why should he marry brother Yan? I really don't know the heaven and the earth.

Her delicate eyes flashed a dark color, and she pursed the corners of her lips.

Yanyu wants to go to Lu Yan and whisper to him to go back. As soon as she is ready to go, Xu Yingdong stands up. She holds a goblet in her hand. Her pure white skirt outlines a beautiful body curve. Her eyes bend and her long legs open. She walks up to Yanyu.

Xu Yingdong is a little princess among these people. Everyone's eyes are focused on her. Someone laughs: "Dong'Er, you know this beauty. Why didn't you bring it out early and let's play together?"

Xu Yingdong didn't answer them, with a bright smile, perfect radian of his lips, and a figure of words reflected in his eyes.

Yanyu pursed her lips and recognized that the girl in front of her was Xu Yingxia's sister, but she didn't know what she wanted to do.

Xu Yingdong smiles: "hello."

The next second, she suddenly raised her glass. Before the words could be reflected, she was drenched by her red wine pocket.

Cold liquor along the hair, penetrated into the scalp, cold people creepy, there are a lot of liquid, along the hair, slowly rolling from the face.

The metaphor's chest rises and falls, closes his eyes, and holds his fingers together.

People around were shocked by the scene. They were quiet. There was no voice to laugh at, only the deafening rock in the hall.

Xu Yingdong still smiles, but his eyes are full of undisguised malice: "Oh, Miss Yan, you are welcome. Congratulations on driving away my sister and robbing my brother-in-law shamelessly. I wanted to slap you, but I'm afraid I'll dirty my hand."

Her tone was filled with high contempt, and it was just a child's playful tone.

A group of people next to them subconsciously looked at Lu Yan in the corner. They were happy. They had a good play. They had a dull life and had a bit more adjustment.

The simile opens his eyes again, and the dark pupil is cold, so dark that people are afraid.

She stares at Xu Yingdong, straight back, calm tone of surprise: "Miss Xu is as uneducated as the legend, no wonder you are so angry, after all, you secretly love, covet so many years of brother-in-law, now is my husband."

Like a slap, mercilessly fan in the face of Xu Yingdong.Xu Yingdong's face turned red with anger. She bit her lip: "what are you talking about?"

But there are still people around laughing, so Xu Yingdong thinks that his love for Lu Yan is very deep, and he pretends to be a virgin to help his elder sister stand out? What a joke.

Lu Yan was awakened by such a big noise. He frowned slightly and opened his eyes. What he saw first was the red wine metaphor. He pursed his lips and his dark eyes sank.

At a glance, Xu Yingdong was holding an empty wine glass in his hand.

Man's voice with air conditioning: "Xu Yingdong, what do you do?"

Xu Yingdong heart a Deng, frowned, eyes only Yingying water, completely without the previous arrogance, red lips moved, called him: "brother-in-law."

Lu Yan stood up, tall figure in this corner, cast a deep shadow, slightly lowered his head.

He came out, stood in front of the words, looked down, glanced at her embarrassed appearance.

Export words with a touch of coolness: "what are you doing?"

Red wine drops from her eyelashes. In a blink, she rolls down her eyelashes and mists the world in front of her eyes. She takes a deep breath and doesn't speak.

Lu Yan held a tissue between his slender fingertips and handed it to her. There was no expression on his handsome face, and his eyes were very pale: "wipe it."

However, she felt a bit embarrassed by the words and expressions. The people around her looked at the excitement, just like when she came to a big city from a small place, and then from home to abroad. She was embarrassed, uneasy, and even inferior, facing the ridicule and ridicule of most people.

Only at that time, she had Cheng Ci by her side.

But now