Chapter 1

Squeezing her glass tightly, Mu Qinghuan sits trembling on the bar. She has bad memories in the bar

"The national goddess is lost!" Sun Ziyang sighed.

"Withdraw!" As an entertainment reporter, Mu Qinghuan moves quickly, but suddenly sees that someone at the bar sprinkles a handful of powdery things into the wine glass, shakes it for several times, and then serves it to the bartender again.

The bartender took the drink away immediately.

What are they doing?

Mu Qinghuan boldly followed in the past and saw the bartender give the wine to a man.

Mu Qinghuan came closer and closer and recognized him at a glance.

lockdown of the city

Feng's illegitimate son is Mr. Feng's favorite son.

Mu Qinghuan won't take the initiative to talk to him, because she won't forget that her father was arrested and jailed in Feng's consortium.

She knew that her father's arrest had nothing to do with the closure of the city. He was only 11 or 12 years old at that time, but he was the only one who saw his father for the last time. Seeing him, she would think of his father's helplessness.

The man sits in the sofa coldly, and the dim light sets off his cool and beautiful facial features into a perfect picture.

There's no denying that he's very handsome, which makes women flock to him.

The index finger drew a circle on the wine cup. Slowly, the man looked up at her, a pair of peach blossom eyes were evil and deep, cold and deep, eyes were slightly narrowed, and the tone was lazy, but there was a trace of ruthlessness, "go, open."

Mu Qinghuan snorted, "this is not your home!"

Special horizontal what horizontal?

"I won't disturb you." Mu Qinghuan looks at the man.

To be exact, he looked at the glass in his hand, hoping to see a big hole.

Wine, isn't it clean? Drugged? Do you want to remind him?

The man's posture is elegant. He raises his wrist and gently shakes the liquid in the cup. His lips are stained with a strange smile.

Mu Qinghuan saw that he wanted to drink or not. He really wanted to remind him, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Even if she said it, would he believe it? Maybe there's a misunderstanding. It's her fault.

The man is not tight, shakes slowly, shakes the wine glass, the strength is not big, very elegant, static if dormant animal.

Mu Qinghuan pointed to the wine cup, hoping to take it away, but she would certainly make him angry.

The man thought that she wanted to chat up, put down the glass impolitely and got up close to her.

Under the cold atmosphere, Mu Qinghuan couldn't stay tight and didn't want to worry about anything.

Turning around, Sun Tzu Yang pointed to Fengcheng.

If the goddess is lost, it's better to expose the two seals!

Everyone knows that the closure of the city is not close to women. If you are teased by women, I don't know how you will react

Mu Qinghuan doesn't want to die, his mouth is very tight! But also want to know, this Muggle will have what reaction?

"Hey, what color are your... Bullet underpants?"

It's said that he likes men, so she dares to open a yellow tune. Anyway, he is not interested in women, and she is not afraid at all!

At the end of his eyes, Mu Qinghuan quietly exchanged wine cups with Fengcheng. He changed the cup of wine into his hands and did a good deed that day to save his tadpole.

Suddenly his shoulder sank and his wine cup disappeared. Mu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes. What's the situation?

"Drink." The man pointed to two glasses of wine for her to choose.

Just thirsty, Mu Qinghuan from the far away cup to drink, should be the normal cup?

All of a sudden, the head was heavy and the feet were light, and the eyes were dark.

Click, it's the lock.

He actually pushed her into a private room where she couldn't see her fingers?

Sure enough, curiosity will kill the pig!

The man's tall body will Mu Qinghuan against the wall, index finger across the corner of her mouth.

"I wear black, satisfied?"