In The Romance Drama, The Cold Villain Sticks To Me And Sprinkles Sugar

Chapter 2 The Man Who Can Be Called The Beauty Of The Prosperous Age

The flimsy little Bai Hua knocked down a strong man who weighed at least one hundred and sixty kilograms with a light punch, so that he couldn't even get up?

Tang Wan was also stunned!

She looked at her hands in disbelief.

Fair, slender, soft as if without bones, how could she be so cruel?

She raised her head and looked at the bodyguard who was still standing with glowing eyes.

Sensing the eagerness in her eyes, the bodyguard subconsciously took two steps back.

However, he still didn't escape Tang Wan's fist.

Before he could see her movement clearly, he felt pain in his abdomen, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

Another punch worked, Tang Wan looked at his hand in surprise, is she so powerful?

At this moment, a cold and powerful voice sounded from behind.

"Who's making trouble?"

The wicked bodyguard lying on the ground complained first, "Manager Huang, it's this woman who caused trouble."

It is said that the backstage of the Dark Night Bar is not small, even if their young master is here, he has to restrain himself a bit.

Tang Wan withdrew his hand, and his crisp voice was sweet but not greasy, "They saw that I was beautiful and wanted to spoil me, so I had no choice but to defend myself."

Onlookers: "..."

To be beautiful is to be really beautiful, and to spoil is to really want to spoil.

However, there seems to be something wrong with saying it directly like this?

Manager Huang looked at the stunning Tang Wan in a white dress, and understood why in a second.

He glanced at the bodyguard lying on the ground, with a hint of warning in his voice, "I don't care how you make trouble when you leave the bar, but here, no matter who you are, you have to obey the rules."

Seeing that it was a small fight, he prepared to leave after he finished speaking.

Tang Wan called out, "Hey, wait a minute."

Manager Huang paused, "Is there anything else?"

"That..." Tang Wan rubbed his nose, "Manager Huang, I'm here to apply."

"Applied?"

Manager Huang frowned.

This appearance is not suitable, but it was very fast just now.

He thought for a moment and waved his hand.

"Okay, as long as you can defeat five people, you can stay."

Before Tang Wan could speak, he was surrounded by five men in black.

She was stunned for a moment.

Is it so demanding to be a singer?

Want to defeat so many strong men?

As soon as the idea fell, a fist was in front of him.

Tang Wan subconsciously dodged sideways and punched back, avoiding the kick from behind by the way.

Three minutes later.

The five men in black were hit more or less a few times, but they didn't even touch the corner of Tang Wan's clothes.

Manager Huang looked at the girl's increasingly excited expression, "Stop it."

The man in black backed away.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Tang Wan."

"The front desk will lead you to register later. From today onwards, you will be one of the security guards at the Dark Night Wine."

Tang Wan was stunned, "???"

When did she say she was going to be a security guard?

Is she here to apply for a resident singer?

She hesitated and looked up.

But found that when they touched her eyes, those people subconsciously avoided.

Tang Wan: "..."

She is really just a soft and sweet girl.

What kind of eyes do you have?

When she was depressed, she saw a familiar face.

The man was looking at her with a cynical smile on his handsome face.

This is... Gu Wenxuan's deadly enemy, Mu Shiyan.

She met him once when she accompanied Gu Wenxuan to a banquet.

In the book in the dream, Mu Shiyan also appeared several times.

It is said that there is a big villain behind him, and even Gu Wenxuan is a little afraid of him.

They say the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

She pondered for a while, and was about to go over to say hello.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Mu Shiyan's voice smiling, "Little sister, do you want my phone number or WeChat ID?"

Tang Wan shook his head and refused, "I don't want it, I don't have a mobile phone."

When she spoke, she raised her eyes and froze for a moment.

Fuck!

There was a big beauty sitting next to Mu Shiyan, who couldn't see it in the dim light just now.

He has a tall and straight figure, wearing a black suit, with a rigorous temperament, elegant and cold, with sharp lines from the jaw to the neck, and the whole body exudes alienation and indifference that strangers should not get close to.

The man's appearance is extremely outstanding, with sword eyebrows and deep eyes, high nose and thin lips, dignified and elegant, like an exiled fairy walking out of a painting, both in appearance and temperament, it can be called the beauty of the prosperous age.

Tang Wan's eyes lit up!

Immediately, his eyes were fixed on the big beauty.

She lowered her voice and said softly, "You... hello, I... can you give me your mobile phone number?"

Mu Shiyan: "???"

What about no mobile phone?

He felt insulted.

Therefore, he didn't kindly remind him who Lu Junyao was.

That is the flower of Gaoling in the Beijing circle. Many famous ladies and daughters in the capital bow down for it, but no one has ever been able to get close.

Except for a few of their brothers who grew up together, no one who tried to get close to them succeeded, without exception.

"I do not have a phone."

Sure enough, he heard Brother Yao's indifferent and cold voice.

When Lu Junyao spoke, Tang Wan took a deep breath.

Where did this fairy come from?

Not only does it look good, but the voice is also beautiful, low and clear, like the rustling wind blowing through pine forests and ravines, touching people's heartstrings.

"fine."

Two small dimples appeared on Tang Wan's lips, "I'll buy it for you, do you want it?"

"puff!"

When Mu Shiyan heard Tang Wan's words, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of wine and spewed out.

"Cough cough cough... I'm sorry... I'm sorry, this is the first time I heard such a strange conversation, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Tang Wan looked at the cold expression on the big beauty's face, blinked, turned and left.

Mu Shiyan sat back, looking at Tang Wan's slender back, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahahaha..."

He choked his voice, imitating Tang Wan's tone just now.

"You... hello, I... can you give me your mobile phone number? Puff haha!"

Lu Junyao glanced at him lightly, "Is it funny?"

Mu Shiyan noticed the cold light in his eyes, immediately suppressed his smile, and shook his head solemnly, "It's not funny."

As soon as the voice fell, a snap was heard.

There is a piece of paper and a pen in front of me.

Raising his head, he met Tang Wan's dark and moist eyes, "Mu Shiyan, the phone number."

"Tsk tsk!"

He propped his chin up with one hand, and there was a slight smile on his face again, "Little girl, you have figured it out, brother Yao can't move, can you replace me?"

Tang Wan glanced at him, "Stop talking nonsense and write."

"Yo, it's so fierce. Let me tell you, you won't find a boyfriend like this..."

Tang Wan squinted at the handsome man next to him, pursed his lips and smiled, "You don't write your phone number, I bought a mobile phone in the future, how can I give it away?"

Mu Shiyan: "???"

Girl, are you blind?

Can't tell how many mobile phones can be bought with one button on his brother Yao's clothes?

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