C27

In a world of red and green, under the dim light, self-indulgent people were swaying to the music.

Ye Mingchen sat at the side. Most of the people who came to the first floor of Paradise Club had arrived recently.

In this confusion, he hid himself in a corner, like a king looking down on his subjects, sweeping his eyes over the lost in this noisy world.

The women who were stationed in the Paradise Club all received the news that Young Master Ye had been visiting frequently recently. In order to get his green eyes, they had all dressed up in enchanting ways.

They sat by Ye Mingchen's side, their every movement showing off their charm. However, Ye Mingchen didn't look at them, and just leisurely drank his wine, watching the dance floor.

Some people intentionally moved to the dance floor in front of Ye Mingchen, so their eyes were like silk.

"Ah Chen, there is still no news from the Bai Clan. Since there is no movement from Ning Shu, do you want to continue?" Dong Ming tried to pull Ye Mingchen back from his thoughts, and at the same time, wanted to test if he was still conscious.

If he didn't wake up, he would bring him back. He couldn't let him continue to drink here.

Ye Mingchen cast a sidelong glance at Dong Ming, the corner of his eyes blurred, and he gave an irrelevant answer: "What does she, Bai Youyou count as?"

He finished his drink in one gulp.

Alright, I'm not awake now.

Some bold woman poured wine for Ye Mingchen and took the opportunity to sit on Ye Mingchen's lap.

"Yeah, she doesn't matter. The Young Master Ye doesn't have anyone."

The woman's tone was frivolous, following Ye Mingchen's words, the Capital was clear about this matter regarding the Ye Family Group and the White Clan, and even the name Bai Youyou became familiar.

She wrapped her arms around Ye Mingchen's neck, and as if unintentionally, she placed her soft bosom in front of Ye Mingchen.

Ye Mingchen did not speak, his gloomy eyes looking at the woman's face.

Dong Ming also looked at her, but this woman looked more or less like Bai Youyou, it was no wonder that Ye Mingchen was staring at her.

"My name is LuLu, Young Master Ye, do you want to know me?"

LuLu secretly rejoiced in her heart. Sure enough, a man would always bow down to her beauty, so what if it was Ye Mingchen?

She complacently moved her body, vaguely lowered her head, and moved closer to Ye Mingchen. "Young Master Ye, you smell good."

Just when she thought Ye Mingchen was going to kiss her on the lips, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp.

Ye Mingchen held onto LuLu's hair, his eyes filled with viciousness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Youyou, you dare to pretend to be dead?"

Pain!" "AHH!" "It hurts!

LuLu's shout attracted many curious gazes, causing Dong Ming to stand up and hold onto Ye Mingchen.

"Ah Chen, she's not Bai Youyou!"

Ye Mingchen stared at LuLu, his fingers tightened around her. Seeing her twisted face, he calmed himself down after a while.

"Come back with me."

He let go of LuLu's hair, stood up, grabbed her arm, and dragged her away.

LuLu still had not recovered from her shock, but after sliding down Ye Mingchen's body, she was unable to stand up. On the other hand, Ye Mingchen did not care about her condition at all.

"Ah Chen! "Release!"

Dong Ming stood in front of Ye Mingchen and looked at him viciously: "What are you doing, why are you stopping me? Bai Youyou, that slut, she deserves to be punished! "

"What punishment should she receive? Did she do something heinous?!" Dong Ming retorted, then raised his hand and pointed at the woman lying on the ground: "Moreover, the one in your hand is not Bai Youyou!"

"Get out of the way."

Ye Mingchen seemed to have the intention of not letting Dong Ming drink to fight with him.

In the next second, cold wine was poured all over Ye Mingchen's face, and the hand holding the wine cup that Dong Ming was holding was trembling.