C13 The Bottom Line in His Heart

She laughed dryly and shook his hand off, but didn't expect to be pulled even tighter in the next second.

Yan Yilang turned around and pulled Qiao Xinyou, who was standing beside him, over. He stretched out his leg and tripped her. Qiao Xinyou fell into his arms unprepared. She was suddenly shocked, but her eyes inadvertently met his.

His beautiful eyes revealed an evil smile. His high nose bridge pressed down, making people suffocate.

"How about this, tonight you accompany me for a night. I'll give you ten thousand, okay? I'll bring a few more brothers for you tomorrow. We'll play together. I'll give you ten times the price!"

Qiao Xinyou suddenly stood up and angrily stared at him. She shouted word by word at him, "So what if you are rich?"

The crazy songs in the bar and the crazy dance steps of the young lady on the stage seemed to be mocking the high and mighty ___.

"Yes, it's really amazing to have money. I have money. I can play with you today, how about it?" Yan Yilang raised his head and suddenly stood up. He pointed at her nose and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

"I will say it again. Put your ears up and listen carefully. I am not a young lady. Don't use that playboy trick of yours on me."

"En, I didn't expect you to still be so aloof. Looks like I didn't teach you well last night."

Slap -

Without any warning, a slap landed on his face. It was filled with disgust and resentment towards his life. She had almost turned all the suffering she had suffered today into this slap on his face. It actually caused blood to flow out of the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yilang stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The dim light sprinkled on his face and his eyes. His deep gaze looked at her as if he was looking at a prey. Suddenly, he picked up the cocktail on the table and was about to pour it on her body.

Qiao Xinyou reflexively blocked it and spilled the cocktail.

She was wet all over, but it was not her body. Yan Yilang poured himself a full set of cocktail.

What was wrong with this man?

Just as she was stunned, Yan Yilang picked up the table cloth and threw it on the ground. Crackling sounds rang out, making the already chaotic bar even livelier.

"I want to file a complaint!" A deep male voice echoed in the bar. The people nearby noticed something strange and looked over.

Qiao Xinyou frowned and bit her lips hard.

Yan Yilang continued to shout like he had gone crazy, "I want to file a complaint, I want to file a complaint."

More and more people around them noticed the unusual situation and looked over with piercing gazes.

The supervisor walked over on the flashing lights, his face full of apologies. "Director Yan! What made you unhappy?"

"Look at my wine." Yan Yilang angrily raised his index finger and pointed at the wine that he had poured all over his body. He was so wet that he did not have any image at all.

"Oh, this, how could this be?"

"You ask her, what is going on? You ask her yourself."

Qiao Xinyou frowned, not knowing what he was going to do.

The supervisor suppressed his intense anger and gritted his teeth as he stared at her, "Qiao Xinyou, what is wrong with you?"

"It is not like I am the one who splashed it. "I was interrupted by Yan Yilang before he could finish his sentence.

I already said that the wine isn't cold enough. I asked her to add some ice, but she refused to go. When she quarreled with me, she even used it to save me. I say, how did you find the waiter?"

Yan Yilang looked at her maliciously, and he felt a touch of unprecedented pleasure.

Framing, it was setting up again. He did not expect that he would use her methods back then to take revenge on her.

Qiao Xinyou gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely. The supervisor's almost crazy rage rang in her ears. "Qiao Xinyou, do you not want to do it anymore? If you have nothing to do with it, just leave. Don't offend my guest here. Who is Director Yan? Can you easily offend him? "

Anger and hatred were breaking the bottom line of her heart.