Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The 'One-Station' bar is the most distinctive bar in Wangdongcheng.

The bar covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 square meters. In the center of the bar is a performance stage. There are often stars and world-renowned DJs and **** here to perform.

Surrounding the stage is a circular dance floor, which is always crowded with people, twisting their bodies to the surging music. Outside the dance floor, there is a Harmony high-speed train in the shape of a circle around the city.

Each carriage is divided into eighteen booths, and a bar is set up at the end of each carriage, where the bartender waits for the guests who do not return every night.

The hustle and bustle on the dance floor and the silence on the Harmony form a subtle and unique sense of mystery.

Mu Qiu was not good at dancing and didn't have the energy to dance. She went directly into the 7th carriage of the Harmony and studied at the bar for a while before ordering a cocktail called "Northern Passenger" at the bartender's recommendation.

This wine is very beautiful, the top layer is a layer of orange-red liquid, the middle is an ice crystal-like drink, and the bottom is a faint blue wine. The mouth of the cup is decorated with half a kumquat.

Mu Qiu tried to take a sip. The concentration of the wine was not high. Mu Qiu, who is not good at drinking, is the most suitable for drinking this kind of alcohol.

Holding the wine, Mu Qiu walked to the window at table 5 and sat down. Here, you can see both the dance floor and the stage. At this moment, the electronic sound disappeared, and a handsome young man stepped onto the stage.

The man sang a love song. It was a song that Mu Qiu had never heard before, and she just heard a sentence——

[You used to make me very happy, but now I feel lonely when I think about it, love makes me the most annoying kind of me]

This was a song that Mu Qiu had never heard before. After hearing the lyrics clearly, she was a little stunned.

Love it made me the most annoying kind of me

Mu Qiu shook his head, thinking that love had nothing to do with her, she was a little chick until she died. Mu Qiu turned on her phone and wanted to find out if there was a beautiful place in the nearby town of Wangdongcheng. She planned to find a cemetery for herself.

Mu Qiu stared at the phone in fascination, but did not notice that there were more and more people around, and only the seat next to her was left vacant. At 10:20 in the night, a dark blue figure sat beside Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu stared at the phone, reached out to touch the wine, picked up the glass and found that it was empty.

The wine is finished.

Mu Qiu got up and wanted to order another glass of wine. He turned his head and saw a man in a suit sitting beside him. "It's you, do you remember me?" Mu Qiu was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Yanmo again after a few days.

Hearing this, the man who was looking down at his phone raised his head. Seeing Mu Qiu, Cheng Yanmo was also a little surprised. "What a coincidence."

Looks like he remembers her.

Mu Qiu sat down again, and she said to Cheng Yanmo: "What do you want to drink, I invite you, last time you sent me home, I haven't thanked you well."

Cheng Yanmo came to the bar to catch Cheng Ziang, but there were too many people in the bar and couldn't find him. Disliked that it was too noisy outside, Cheng Yanmo entered the Harmony number in order to stay quiet. He originally planned to sit and leave, but he met Mu Qiu.

Looking at Mu Qiu's smiling eyes, Cheng Yanmo subconsciously said, "Just like you."

Mu Qiu pointed to her wine glass and said to Cheng Yanmo, "I had a drink of 'Northern Passenger' just now, and it was pretty good. I want to have another drink."

"Then I'll have a drink too."

"OK."

Mu Qiu got up and left his seat, and soon returned with two glasses of wine. Cheng Yanmo quickly got up and let Mu Qiu sit by the window. And he himself was sitting in the aisle.

Cheng Yanmo took a sip of his wine, expressionless. The taste of this wine is not what he likes, but it is very pleasing to little girls.

Staring at Mu Qiu, Cheng Yanmo hesitated.

Mu Qiu saw it and asked Cheng Yanmo, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Cheng Yanmo frowned slightly. He stared at Mu Qiu's slender body and innocent and lovely cheeks, and finally asked his doubts: "Little girl, are you an adult?"

Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and smiled. "I look like a minor?" No wonder Cheng Yanmo thought so, Mu Qiu did look like a high school student.

Unlike her sexy and charming sister Song Ci, Mu Qiu's figure is not hot, her chest is slightly bulging, and the biggest is B cup. She was about 1.63 meters tall. She had been sick and was thin. She was wearing a dress with a doll collar, which was indeed very small.

Mu Qiu simply took out his ID card, put it in front of Cheng Yanmo, and said playfully, "Twenty."

Cheng Yanmo was suspicious and bowed his head. Born in April 1999, I am indeed turning 20. Cheng Yanmo's frowning frowned finally stretched out. He pushed his ID card in front of Mu Qiu and said to her, "Your name is Mu Qiu."

"Yes, Mu Qiu." Mu Qiu reached out to Cheng Yanmo and asked him, "What's your name?"

Cheng Yanmo pondered for a while before shaking hands with Mu Qiu and telling her his name: "Cheng Yanmo."

Mu Qiu: "Cheng Yanmo, eh, you have the same name as Cheng Ye!" After speaking, Mu Qiu's expression was stunned when he saw the narrow look that flashed behind the lenses of Cheng Yanmo's glasses. She quickly picked up her phone and searched for Cheng Yanmo's personal information.

A photo jumped out, and the facial features of the man next to her were exactly the same, but the real person was more indifferent than the photo.

Is he Cheng Yanmo? Cheng Ziang's brother? Cheng Yanmo, who is known as the first young man in Wangdong City, and the first of the famous young heroes?

Mu Qiu secretly looked at Cheng Yanmo's face.

Cheng Yanmo asked her amusingly, "What do you see?"

Mu Qiu said honestly, "You look pretty good."

Cheng Yanmo was taken aback.

He is not as outgoing and enthusiastic as Cheng Ziang. He has been stable and self-contained since he was a child, and the friends he has made are also stable and reliable. It's not that there are no celebrities trying to curry favor with him and crawl on his bed, but no woman has dared to praise him for his good looks so straightforwardly.

Cheng Yanmo didn't know how to answer Mu Qiu's words.

Mu Qiu had already lowered her head to drink. She sat on her side with her back to Cheng Yanmo playing with her mobile phone, watching the lace gossip in the Wangdongcheng Forum. She saw a post called "The Ranking List of Famous Men in Wangdong City".

Mu Qiu opened the post and saw the landlord's statement saying--

I am a member of the swimming club, and I have seen the majesty of many famous families in Wangdong City, so I compiled this ranking list. Note: The ranking is true and reliable, and no refutation is accepted.

First place: Cheng Yanmo, 19;

Second place: Dongfang Yu, 18;

Mu Qiu stared at the number 19 after Cheng Yanmo's name, and was a little confused for a while.

Is 19 an age? It doesn't look right.

Mu Qiu tapped her head with her finger, and read the content again. After she understood what the ranking list data was referring to, she suddenly blushed.

Cheng Yanmo caught a glimpse of Mu Qiu staring at the phone, and he didn't know what he saw. The white and clean face suddenly turned red, as if he was drunk.

He was a little strange.