Chapter 919 said you were in the secret library and saw a painting?
"Huh." She stared at one side, looked down, her fingertips went around one side, biting her lip, as if she was meditating, looking out.
Nightclub
Luxury nightclubs, filled with extravagant atmosphere, after nightfall, the rich sons like to go to this kind of place the most.
"It's lively? It's said to be newly opened." Wenshui said in a deep voice.
In the nightclub, the shining neon lights, blurred light, loud music and beautiful figures make the eyes bewildered.
"Have a drink." Han Changqing walked in with his long legs, flicked his fingers, and ordered the most expensive drink.
Han Changqing poured a glass of famous wine, squinted his black eyes, pointed the goblet at the tip of his slender finger, and shook the wine in his hand. The red liquid in the goblet rotates into a beautiful arc with his rhythm.
"This place?" Han Changqing raised his eyebrows and looked around the nightclub with cold eyes.
"Not as good as my sister-in-law's bar." He smiled coldly, obviously sinking this place, obviously too vulgar.
On the sofa not far away, several women hugging a wretched man, indulging casually, it feels unbearable.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Wenshui drank the wine in embarrassment and smiled.
At this moment, a woman twisted her body, stepped forward, sat next to Wenshui, pouted her lips, looked at his enchanting Jun You, and said softly, "Handsome guy, do you want to play?"
"What are you playing?" Asking Shui was obviously unhappy, and didn't like others to talk casually.
The woman stretched out her hand, touched him, and said, "Play drinking games."
"Go." Wenshui listened, reaching out and pushing her away.
The woman stepped forward, was pushed by him, fell to the ground, raised her foot and kicked him, and said: "Handsome man, people like you like you."
Han Changqing sat opposite, smiled at the corner of his mouth after seeing this.
"Ben Shao, go to the bathroom." Asked the water and got up.
Han Changqing drank the red wine, staring at her with cold eyes, and said: "If you don't want to die, just get out."
"You!" She smiled stiffly and watched Han Changqing put down the wine glass again.
She wanted to step forward, but was frightened by his cold aura, and quickly got up and left.
"What a mess of women." Han Changqing stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples. Obviously, he had no liking for this kind of nightclub.
He raised his wrist and checked the time.
Wen Shui got up and walked in a hurry.
He walked toward the bathroom, where the lights were not installed, and it was a bit dim. He went to the bathroom, and after washing his face, he was ready to come out.
"Boom" someone rushed in, walking anxiously.
Qing Shui was stunned, and when he turned around, the bathroom door was closed.
"Damn it." Wenshui turned around and looked at the person behind him, his face changed drastically, and his eyes flashed with a cold dark glow.
"Don't move." The man took out his weapon and said coldly to his waist.
Wen Shui was pointed at with a weapon, his black eyes flashed with a stern light, his lips were silent, but his fingertips were slightly tight, ready to attack at any time.
"Boom" vaguely heard not far away, the sound of weapons sounded.
The sound of this weapon is faint, and it is obviously silenced. If he is not familiar with it, he will not be able to hear it.
"His" asked Shui for unknown reasons, he leaned forward, pressed his palm to the opponent, and barely stood up straight.
He didn't even think about it, raised his knees, moved towards him, and asked Shuishi painfully to clasp his shoulders, avoided by him, opened the door and walked away.
"It's so painful." Wenshui stretched out his hand to cover his body and walked outside.
It is empty and the door is locked.
He turned and looked at one side. The window opened, obviously turning the window and leaving. It seemed that he was good at it. Otherwise, there would be no sound at all.
(End of this chapter)