C8 Eat Drink and Have Fun

Fang Hanoi.

Under the unique music of the bar, it was gorgeous, exciting, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. It was enough to evoke the hidden desires in the depths of one's heart bit by bit.

Bo Qian supported his chin with one hand, his eyes lazily looking at the dazzling lights.

Sitting opposite him was a young and refined man. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his clothes were neat and tidy, meticulous and meticulous. The man had a faint smile on his face, and he mocked him while taking pleasure in his misfortune, "I heard that your mother found you a noble woman?"

"I also heard that you gave this noble woman a warning on the spot, but she wasn't afraid at all."

Bo Qian's tone did not change at all. "You are quite well-informed."

"I dare not, I dare not. The things that you, Crown Prince Bo, want others to know... Of course, I know. If you don't want others to know, I won't be able to find any trace of it. " Jing Kui stared at him with a playful gaze, seemingly sighing with emotion.

Bo Qian's finger paused. In the next second, he snorted softly. He raised the wine cup and downed it in one gulp.

Jing Kui sighed and suddenly lowered his voice. "Bo Qian, do you still have the tendency to commit suicide?"

The music changed to another song.

The original fast tempo changed, becoming sad and depressing.

Bo Qian's posture did not change. He lifted up a piece of ice with his fingers and slowly spun it around on the table.

Jing Honghu came over unhappily. Her voice contained a warning, "Bo Qian, you are tough. You are lucky. You did not die even after a few times. However, it is hard to guarantee that you will really die the next time!"

Bo Qian stretched out his hand and pushed him away without any politeness.

"Don't worry, I won't die."

Before Jing Kui could heave a sigh of relief, he heard Bo Qian say coldly, "How could I bear to die before messing up the Bo family?"

... ""

After so many years of good friends, Jing Kui had never understood what this brother was trying to do.

"Bo Qian, tell me honestly, what have you been doing all these years, hiding from the Bo family and us?"

Bo Qian leaned on the sofa and laughed in a muffled voice. "Eating, drinking, and having fun. I'm just waiting to die."

... ""

This was the truth.

However, it was not the truth.

Jing Kui's head ached so much that his head hurt. Just as he was about to reprimand him, he saw that this lazy noble young master had a solemn expression on his face.

He turned around and saw a group of men surrounding a girl on the first floor.

The girl had long hair that reached her waist. She was wearing a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans, looking fresh and clean.

Jing Kui turned around and looked at the man with slightly furrowed brows. He was surprised. "You know him? She might be hanging by herself. Why don't I go down and help her out?"

Bo Qian did not say a word. His deep eyes stared at the background without letting go. There was an inexplicable complicated expression on his face.

...

In the bar.

After Mu Shinian got rid of the housekeeper, she specially made a trip to the bar to settle a matter.

Originally, everything went smoothly. Who knew that when she came out, her path was blocked by someone.

A few social youths whistled at her and flirtatiously sized her up from top to bottom. "Little sister, didn't your parents tell you not to come to a place like the bar randomly?"

"You're still a student, right? If you don't study well, what are you doing here?"

"Since you're here, let me teach you how to play well?"

As he spoke, someone reached out to grab her.

Mu Shinian took two steps to the side. Her white face was still the same casual manner. "Please make way."

Her list had just been intercepted and now her mood was a little bad.

Once she was in a bad mood, it was easy for her to lose control of herself. Simply put, her actions might be very heavy.