Evil Hero

"Giggle, little pervert, I know you are not a good person." Xuanxuan laughed softly: "If you think you have that ability, I can go and persuade that girl, I am afraid that you are a yin-yang pewter spear head."

Zhang Yang was completely speechless. Such a beautiful young woman could talk to him in person about this without blushing at all?

"Giggle...what, little brother, you are not really a virgin, are you? Why are you blushing?" Zhang Yang drank the wine in one breath, feeling extremely funny in his heart. I really didn't expect that I have been stalking countless beauties, but today I was counter-hunted by a beautiful young woman.

To be honest, this woman is not ugly, she can't help but be ugly. Instead, she looks quite attractive, like a ripe peach, with an unrestrained aura between her eyebrows and eyes. But just because she was too proactive, Zhang Yang lost interest in looking at her.

"Sister Xuanxuan, did you miss this time? Do you want me to accompany you tonight?" A man about 27 or 28 years old walked up to the two of them with a cup of Starry Night and looked at Xuanxuan with a smile.

"Go away, go play wherever you should, little brat, what do you know, sister, this is fun." Xuanxuan exaggeratedly twitched her pretty nose and glared at the man.

The young man chuckled, raised his wine glass and smiled at Zhang Yang: "Brother, if you don't mind if I sit down for a while, let me tell you, Sister Xuanxuan is a famous killer of young boys, and she has never missed anyone she targeted. Haha, she is eyeing you today, I think you will..."

The beautiful young woman Xuanxuan snorted: "Xiao Tang, do you really want me to cut out your tongue?"

The young man she called Xiao Tang immediately stopped talking, sat next to Zhang Yang, turned to look at Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Tang Guangjie, as an admirer of Sister Xuanxuan, do you mind having a drink?"

Zhang Yang grabbed the cup of Starry Night that Xuanxuan asked for on the table: "Zhang Yang." As he said that, he took a sip of it. He only felt that the entrance was slightly sweet and the aftertaste was slightly sour. After entering the throat, he noticed a faint aroma of wine. . "Well, this is really good."

"Hehe, I'm not lying to you. I come here for a drink every day. Now I feel quite awkward if I can't drink it one day." Xuanxuan looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile.

Xiao Tang's body blocked Zhang Yang's sight, and he could only hear that the bar singer had been replaced by a woman. A melodious "Purple Bamboo Minor" was sung by the female singer in a lively and touching way, which immediately won thunderous applause.

"Sister, Fangfang actually went on stage in person. Mr. Qin must also be in this bar." "Xiao Tang, no one can treat you as a mute if you don't speak." Xuanxuan snorted coldly and shouted to Xiao Tang with a stern face. Then, she smiled, held up the wine glass very charmingly, and said to Zhang Yang, "Come on, little brother, sister, I'll have a drink with you."

"Drink wine for close friends, don't talk too much. It seems that we haven't gotten to know each other well enough to be sisters and brothers, right?" Zhang Yang said lightly, without even reaching for the wine glass on the table.

"Oh, can't you see that you are still a cultured person? Geez, won't we become familiar after drinking this glass of wine?" Xuanxuan stubbornly held up the cup and waited for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang glanced at her indifferently: "This is a place to relax, but don't affect my mood when you relax, okay? I am a clean and pure guest, why should I be a stern person? Although you pretend on the outside You are bohemian, but there is no impurity in your eyes, they are as clear as water.”

With that said, Zhang Yang slowly raised his glass and touched Xuanxuan lightly: "What you are playing is not crazy, but loneliness."

Xiao Tang had been listening quietly to the conversation between the two people. At this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Yang, his face full of surprise: "Brother, you have a pair of very vicious eyes."

Zhang Yang had a wry smile on his face: "Haha, it's not that my eyes are vicious, it's that my heart is very peaceful now."

Xuanxuan stared at Zhang Yang for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Interesting, this sentence contains mystery and a Zen mood."

As she spoke, Xuanxuan's face became very solemn and she stretched out her hand: "Lin Ruoxuan, one of the four managers of this bar."

"Manager Four?" Zhang Yang reached out and shook her soft, boneless hand, and said with a faint smile, "So many?"

Xiao Tang whispered: "Haha, the famous Three Seas and Four Beauties, brother, you have met three of them today."

Zhang Yang, you were stunned for a moment. There were only two of you, Xuanxuan in front of you, and Bingbing, who had just left. How could you say you had already seen three of them?

"Sister Xuanxuan, have you fallen in love with that pretty girl? I've been looking for you everywhere but I can't find you? Hey, why are you with Xiao Tang? Xiao Tang, when he comes, he doesn't even say hello to your sister, he just surrounds you Are you, Sister Xuanxuan, transferring?”

Zhang Yang looked over after hearing the sound and saw a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing a light green windbreaker walking towards him. She had long hair hanging down her shoulders and a face like a peach blossom, looking at him with a smile.

The beautiful woman sat down next to Xuanxuan, held her shoulders, laughed a few times, and whispered a few words. Xuanxuan's face suddenly turned red. "You damn girl, you know how to talk nonsense, and you won't go with your Mr. Qin."

"Gee, he is the one who asked me to invite you over. Master Qin brought a few people here today, and Bingbing was also called over by him. Originally, he wanted to call Sister Weiwei, but I don't know why Sister Weiwei didn't come over today. Come." The beautiful woman said, looked at Zhang Yang again, and laughed softly: "You won't really go there because of this pretty boy, right?"

Xuanxuan reached out and twisted her armpit: "I don't want to be that light bulb, so as not to ruin the good things between you and Mr. Qin." "

The beautiful woman sighed softly: "I really want to have something with him, but isn't Mr. Qin the only one in his heart? I'm afraid I can't get close to him."

Xuanxuan snorted: "Fangfang, just say I have guests and will go later."

Fangfang was surprised: "Second sister, you are so powerful that you dare not even give Mr. Qin face. This is not good." Xuanxuan snorted: "What's wrong with it? At most, I won't open this bar. What can he do to me?"

"Haha, I knew Fangfang couldn't invite Sister Xuanxuan, so I came here in person. What do you think, Xuanxuan, give me face?" As soon as Xuanxuan finished speaking, a man's voice continued.

Zhang Yang's sight was blocked by Xiao Tang, and he couldn't see the person coming, but he felt that the person's voice was a little familiar. But he didn't think of any acquaintances in the capital, so he didn't care, just sat quietly in his seat.

"Oh, Xuanxuan, how dare you ask Mr. Qin to come and invite you personally? I really have a guest here, you see..."

"Haha, I want to see what kind of guest has more face than me, Qin Jianchao." The man said, and he had come to Xuanxuan, pointing at Xiao Tang and said, "Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Brother Tang. You won't object to borrowing your sister Xuanxuan to say a few words, right?"

Xiao Tang laughed and said, "Look at what Mr. Qin said, if others invite you, it won't work, but how dare I stop you from coming to invite you personally? But it depends on whether Sister Xuanxuan is willing."

Xuanxuan glared at Xiao Tang and whispered, "Coward." Xiao Tang's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and dared not speak again.

Zhang Yang thought, Qin Jianchao? Why does this name sound so familiar? He leaned forward and suddenly realized that this Qin Jianchao was actually the leader of the "Ten Young Masters of Beijing", the grandson of the pro-vice prime minister. But after the Jihai incident, the ten young masters in Beijing have become the eight young masters in Beijing. I wonder if Qin Jianchao has gathered the ten young masters now?

I had a meeting all day today, so the update is a bit late.

This book was first published on Kanshuwang