Chapter 42

Meier's eyes were gnashing, and her heavily made-up features were twisted together because of anger.

She clenched her fist tightly and stared at Mu Wan.

But she couldn't say a word. She could only scold the slut in her heart, hoping to break her into pieces.

"Here, put on your clothes. I don't want to see you naked. It's too hot."

Mu Wanqing took a coat and handed it to mei'er.

As she spoke, she turned her head slightly, as if she disliked mei'er. She didn't even want to look at her.

"Ah -"

mei'er suddenly went crazy.

She growled in a voice that was almost inarticulate, intermittent and hoarse, like a female animal.

"Hey, don't be in heat."

Mu Wanqing immediately shrinks his hand and hides to the side.

But mei'er quickly grasped her wrist, and then slapped Mu Wan.

"My God! There's a fight here. Get someone over here

"No, no, no! Don't hurt my goddess's face

Being controlled by mei'er, Mu Wanqing can't dodge.

She leaned back to avoid being slapped, but Mei er's long nails cut a hole in her face!

"How dare you hit me?"

Mu Wanqing threw away mei'er's hand.

She covered her cheek, half face mask, a pair of bright peach eyes, slightly open.

When she sings, Meier makes her lose her voice; when Meier dances, she makes her lose her clothes.

One for one, it should have been cleared.

Mu Wanqing is not an excessive person. He is not willing to impose excessive sanctions, but in terms of slapping, it is not the same thing!

"Pa -"

she raised her arm and gave her a slap.

Mei'er didn't seem to expect that Mu Wanqing would make such a move.

She stayed in the same place, completely did not respond, then suddenly was hit the head, embarrassed to hit the next table.

Cheek, burning pain.

"Pa -"

this sound is the sound of being held by the wrist.

Mu Wanqing raised his hand again. He wanted to slap Mei Er again, but he was stopped.

"What happened?"

Yanjun frowned tightly and looked at mei'er impatiently. "Put on your clothes."

He threw the coat that Mu Wanqing had handed over to Mei Er to cover her.

Meier saw Yanjun, as if she saw the rescuers.

With her love that she has worked in zero bar for many years, Yanjun will never stand on the side of a new singer!

"Ah Ah... "

Mei'er looked at Yan Jun eagerly, trying to make a sound, but there was only a very ugly movement.

"What's going on?" Yan Jun's face is gloomy.

If Mu Wanqing had an accident in his territory, not to mention whether yeyuchen would lift it here.

At least, Yanjun is to be skinned.

"She hit me." Mu Wanqing looks at mei'er, quietly.

Mei'er's eyes widened and she stared at her discontentedly.

She tried to explain, but no one could understand.

"She drugged me to make me lose my voice, so I changed our drinks and cut her clothes."

Mu Wanqing red lips slightly Du, stubborn and unyielding to explain, "she was angry, hit me."

Her words are true.

But after mei'er heard this, she was so anxious that she was about to go crazy.

She didn't even have a chance to speak, let alone explain to Yanjun that she would turn black and white into a general.

"Boss Yan, is this a work-related injury?" Mu Wanqing moved the hand covering his cheek away and pointed to the scratch.

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