Chapter 5 The Little White Flower Secretary Who Was Forced to Take the Position (5)

heartstrings bar.

This bar was carefully built by a famous rich second-generation in the city with great effort. Since its opening, it has quickly become the focus of everyone's attention.

The design style of the entire bar is unique and chic, which is neither overly ostentatious, but also reveals a sense of luxury and elegance in a low-key manner.

Every detail has been meticulously crafted, as if a dream world full of temptation and mystery has been tailor-made for the night.

For young people, this is undoubtedly the best paradise for them to relax and release stress when night falls.

Of course, this is also the birthplace of many secret desires.

As soon as you enter the bar, you can feel the exquisiteness and sophistication of its interior decoration.

The sound equipment is top-notch, and the heart-stirring music rhythm is like surging waves, hitting people's eardrums wave after wave.

The bartenders are all highly skilled and can mix wine between bottles and glasses with ease. Cups of cocktails with brilliant colors and unique tastes are created in their hands, and each cup seems like a piece of exquisite work of art.

Qingwu is like a beautiful flower far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, floating lightly.

A moon-white silk dress, as if made of moonlight, gently fits her exquisite body.

The hem of her skirt swayed slightly with her lotus steps, as if flowing moonlight created ripples on the ground.

When she took off her glasses, her beautiful eyes were like bright stars falling into the bottom of a deep pool. Just a casual glance could create waves of shimmering light that would flutter one's heart and make one intoxicated.

But those beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist, appearing a little hazy, as if obscured by something, giving people a sense of visual obstruction.

However, it is precisely this inconvenience that adds a touch of lovable fragility and helplessness to it.

This fragility and helplessness intertwined together, like an invisible hook, deeply hooks the hearts of others, inspiring their deep desire to cherish and protect this beauty.

She is like a flower swaying alone in a storm. Despite being beaten by wind and rain, she still blooms so beautifully and charmingly.

That beautiful look is heartbreaking and unforgettable.

Almost as soon as she entered the bar, she attracted the attention of many people. Countless passionate gazes were cast on this beauty. Even the men who were hugging their female companions tightly in their arms couldn't help but loosen their hands, their eyes completely attracted to her.

The beauty didn't seem to be in a very good mood, her pink and tender cherry lips were slightly pursed, and her face turned red without her even noticing.

Qingwu seemed unaware of the eager gazes from all around her as she walked towards the bar gracefully and calmly.

Then she ordered a colorful cocktail.

The bartender was skillfully moving the instruments in his hands, but when his eyes accidentally touched Qingwu, he couldn't help but lose his focus slightly.

The originally smooth and natural movements became slow and slow, and he almost made a mistake.

He had seen many beauties in such a decadent place, but he had never seen a woman as beautiful as Qingwu, so much so that even this experienced bartender was distracted for a moment.

In fact, Qingwu had never been to such a place of feasting and drinking before.

One reason is a very realistic one - she can't afford such a life of extravagance and waste.

The second reason was that she was so beautiful that coming to such a mixed place was as dangerous as a docile lamb falling into the mouth of a hungry tiger.

Moreover, Qian Nanyou would never allow her to set foot here, but...

Her beautiful eyes flickered with an elusive light.

The wine in front of her sparkled with a charming and alluring luster under the hazy and dazzling lights. Qingwu gently raised the wine glass in her hand, slightly opened her cherry mouth, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

Her elegant posture and movements, every gesture and movement reveals her charm.

But at the same time, it subtly reveals a kind of coldness and nobility that keeps people at a distance.

Seeing this peerless beauty drinking and having fun leisurely here alone, it didn't take long before some men who couldn't contain their inner restlessness came forward and tried to strike up a conversation with her.

One of the men, dressed in fashionable brand-name clothes, had a broad smile on his face and approached slowly with brisk steps. Just as he was about to speak, his words got stuck in his throat and he had no choice but to give up.

Qingwu heard the noise and looked sideways.

She saw a man walking towards her in a swaggering manner.

The man's hair had obviously been carefully and meticulously groomed, it was shiny and neat, and every strand of hair seemed to show off his extraordinary and superiority, appearing shiny and neatly combed.

There was a glint of wanton frivolity in his eyes. He deliberately raised his arm to reveal the dazzling watch on his wrist, which shone with a blinding light under the light.

...It's just a watch worth nearly a million, but the watch on Jing Tingyuan's wrist is worth nearly ten million, and he wears a different one every day.

Standing in front of the bar, he tapped the counter and ordered an expensive drink in a commanding voice.

After saying this, he turned around, still with that cynical smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Qingwu who was sitting beside him.

"Hey, beauty, it's so boring to sit here alone. Why don't you come over and have a drink with me?" He deliberately lowered his voice with a hint of hoarseness and magnetism, trying to create a charming charm, but the frivolity in his words could not be concealed.

Qing Wu frowned and said in a weak voice, "No, thank you."

Hearing this voice that sounded like an oriole singing out of a valley, the man's eyes lit up. With such an alluring voice and such a beautiful face, how ecstatic it would be if they were in bed...