Su Fanxing came to Yunse Bar to keep a date.
She had no idea that she had become someone else's prey. She sat at the bar contentedly and waved to the bartender.
"Orange special, thank you."
The bartender who was mixing drinks seemed to have known her for a long time.
Seeing that it was Su Fanxing, he called her respectfully, "Sister Xing."
The latter nodded in response, casually took off his half-face-sized sunglasses and threw them on the table, revealing a bare face that still couldn't hide his beautiful and bright cheeks.
Her thick long hair like black algae was casually tied up, revealing her fair neck.
Under the flickering lights, it is dimly visible, waiting to be savored.
Zhou Moshi was sitting not far behind her and could clearly see her slightly reddish white porcelain earlobes.
His fingertips subconsciously slid around the rim of the cup, picking up residual wine stains, and then stopped there, leaving only a mess.
This prying perspective seemed to bring his thoughts back to yesterday.
Her soft and fragrant body seemed to still be beneath him, and her unique rose scent lingered.
Zhou Moshi lowered his eyes, hiding the aura of occupation that only appeared for a moment.
Although roses are beautiful, they are full of thorns.
He didn't want to get himself into trouble.
But even though he hid it very well, Wen Qisheng still caught the true feelings at that moment.
Young Master Wen was surprised to see such a rare opportunity: "Are you interested in this little celebrity? Can I ask her out for you?"
As for Su Fanxing, even though he didn't pay much attention to things in the entertainment industry, he had heard a lot about her.
She had just been dumped by the prince of Xingyao, and she was probably still looking for a new sponsor. He had seen many actresses like her.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Moshi likes this model?
Wen Qisheng smiled thoughtfully, and his eyes became meaningful when he looked at Zhou Mo.
Zhou Moshi didn't get annoyed when he looked at him like that.
Instead, his tone was cold: "Date? Can you afford it?"
He flicked the wine stains on his fingertips, and his narrow eyelashes glanced vaguely at the crowd in the darkness.
"Look who's following her."
Although Wen Qisheng was easy to talk to, he was naturally not a good person since he was able to stay in Hong Kong circles. He only glanced at Zhou Moshi and understood instantly.
A figure was hidden in the dark crowd.
Ordinary people don’t know, but they know very well who it is.
Hong Kong City’s golden secret guard—Qi Ying.
A few years ago, he was hired to protect dignitaries and nobles, and made outstanding military achievements. Later, it was rumored that he was hired by a mysterious boss for a huge sum of money, and he disappeared from the public eye.
When Wen Qisheng and Zhou Moshi first started out on their own, they almost fell into the hands of this guy.
Now when I see him, I can't help but have a creepy feeling.
Even though Wen Qisheng was obsessed with sex, he understood the stakes: "Fuck, where does this woman come from?"
He who knows the times is a hero.
Zhou Moshi looked at Wen Qisheng with a look of shock on his face, and nodded with satisfaction.
He also kindly reminded: "Her last name is Su."
"Absolutely impossible!"
Wen Qisheng understood it immediately and almost jumped up from the sofa.
He almost resolutely rejected Zhou Moshi's terrifying conjecture: "You just arrived in Hong Kong City and don't know the situation of the Su family! The Su family started out as a gang, and those old stubborn people would never allow the younger generation to appear in front of the camera."
"Once, Su Huaiquan went to the mainland to discuss cooperation, and a reporter photographed his profile. He almost broke three ribs when he returned!"
"She's probably found a new backer. Women, isn't that the case?"
New backer?
Zhou Moshi didn't respond. He leaned back and leaned against the back of the sofa again.
His gaze seemed to return to the man.
The bartender had mixed the drinks and was pushing the orange cocktail in front of Su Fanxing with a flattering smile: "Sister Xing, it's a rare visit. Who are you waiting for?"
Su Fanxing casually picked up the straw and stirred it in the glass.
The orange gradient liquid danced and blended with the ice cubes under the rhythm of her fingertips.
She supported her head with one hand and just looked at the scene, thinking it was quite interesting.
It was clearly a beautiful and relaxing scene, but when she spoke, she brought out a cruel tone that ruined the atmosphere: "Wait... for someone who is actively seeking death."
“…”
The bartender didn't dare to respond, and an uncontrollable chill ran up his spine.
In society, I am Sister Xing, and anyone who provokes me will die.
Su Fanxing really didn't come here to drink.
I originally just bought a random hot search term, thinking that with Xingyao's ability, the video probably wouldn't see the sun tonight.
I didn't expect to receive a message from Chu Nan begging for mercy today.
To be honest, if Su Huaiquan hadn't warned her that if the trending search continued, the Su family would intervene, and she would never give Chu Nan any chance to contact her.
She also knew that nothing good would come of Chu Nan's so-called "meeting and chatting".
But Su Fanxing still went to the appointment.
She wanted to see what dirty tricks Chu Nan was going to play.
A frivolous male voice interrupted Su Fanxing's memories: "Oh, you really dare to come? Su Fanxing, you are quite courageous——"
She had a definite answer in her mind, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips.
Sure enough, a family of idiots.
Even if Su Fanxing didn't look back, she could guess that the yellow-haired man had one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette butt in his mouth.
It was none other than Chu Nan’s cousin, Chen Jinyang, who was involved in gangs.
When she was with Chu Nan, this person had spoken rudely to her many times in private. Now that he finally got the chance, isn't he trying to take advantage of her?
You really don't learn your lesson, Chu Nan.
Are they accepting that Su Fanxing can only let them do whatever they want?
She just sneered, without even looking at Chen Jinyang, and continued to watch the mint leaves in the cup float up and down as she stirred it.
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