"Lu Huaichen, be gentle!"

Tang Muyan felt hurt by Lu Huaichen's rough actions, and her voice was full of displeasure.

"I'll take you home. Where do you live?"

Lu Huaichen got into the car from the other side and said coldly.

The moment he came in, the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point. Tang Muyan shrank back in fear. She said, "Just send me to the underworld."

'I'm not going to tell you where my home is.'

Lu Huaichen snorted, as if he wouldn't know unless she told him.

"The underworld?"

Lu Huaichen repeated the place Tang Muyan had just reported. Why was she going there?

'It's the bar where you went to whorehouse last time. You wouldn't have forgotten it so quickly.'

Tang Muyan was about to speak when she was interrupted by Lu Huaichen, "Okay, stop talking. I get it."

If she were to speak, it would definitely not be anything good.

Lu Huaichen started the car and said nothing.

Tang Muyan couldn't help laughing when she thought about what happened in Lu's house this morning.

She had never thought of using the word "hidden illness" to describe Lu Huaichen. He had always been fierce and ruthless in that matter.

Tang Muyan had experienced this firsthand.

She also knew why Chen Jing was convinced that her son had a hidden illness, which sounded ridiculous, just because she said a few vague words.

It’s because the two of them haven’t even produced a single egg in these three years.

Chen Jing was eager to have a child, but she didn't expect that Lu Huaichen's protective measures were always flawless.

This was what Tang Muyan wanted. She didn't want to give birth to the Lu family's child so that she wouldn't be unable to get out of it when the time came.

When Chen Jing talked to her in private, she would occasionally ask some more private questions. Tang Muyan was always vague and helped Lu Huaichen to keep it secret, so Chen Jing was convinced that Lu Huaichen had a hidden illness.

'It's really funny.'

Realizing that Tang Muyan was still thinking about what happened in the morning, Lu Huaichen's face became even gloomier.

"Very funny?"

Tang Muyan stole a glance at him, "Are you talking about me?"

Tang Muyan had no choice but to purse her lips and hide her smile.

Lu Huaichen gritted his teeth, "Don't think I don't know that you misled Mom to suspect that I had--"

He didn't say those two words.

"Lu Huaichen must be very angry. Judging from the way he looks like he has a toothache, he probably won't be able to sleep well tonight."

Tang Muyan raised her head, blinked her eyes and looked at Lu Huaichen curiously. She pretended to be ignorant and asked deliberately, "What is it?"

Lu Huaichen lowered his voice, "Tang Muyan."

Tang Muyan knew this was a sign of disaster. She shrank her head back awkwardly and said, "Just drive carefully and don't be distracted."

Unexpectedly, Lu Huaichen's next move shocked Tang Muyan.

Since the car had not yet left the villa area, Lu Huaichen stepped on the brakes directly on the side of the road.

Tang Muyan looked at the car that suddenly stopped, and then looked at Lu Huaichen whose anger had reached its peak. She chose to pretend to be dead.

"Just pretend to be dead."

'Don't hit me, don't hit me.'

So Tang Muyan just lay there motionless, like a little rabbit pretending to be dead.

Lu Huaichen, "..."

In an instant, Lu Huaichen's anger disappeared.

Even if he wanted to be angry, he couldn't get angry when he saw her acting like a spoiled child.

"Tang Muyan, you are such a coward."

Tang Muyan curled her lips, "Of course! If it weren't for my cowardice, I wouldn't be alive today."

Lu Huaichen started the car again helplessly. Tang Muyan realized that the car was moving, then opened one eye and carefully looked around the car, mainly to see if Lu Huaichen had calmed down.

Although there was still some resentment on his face, it was much better than before.

Tang Muyan had a new worry, 'How should I ask Lu Huaichen for money later?'

Lu Huaichen: "..."

This woman is afraid that he will default on his debt.

*

Hell Bar.

It is now past nine in the morning. Shen Yi was busy all night yesterday and has not slept all night. There are dark circles around his eyes.

Just as I was about to close the door, a beautiful figure appeared at the door.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's lips, and her eyes were so charming.

"Tang Muyan?"

Shen Yi muttered, "Why is she here so early in the morning?"

Tang Muyan walked in, and Lu Huaichen's car dropped her off and sped away without any sign of reluctance.

During the day, the atmosphere in the underworld is not as terrifying as at night.

Tang Muyan was braver and less afraid this time. She went in without any hesitation and walked with the wind.

She threw her bag aside and said to Shen Yi, "Give me a glass of blood."

Shen Yi yawned, "Sister Muyan, I'm closed now."

Tang Muyan, "You don't welcome me?"

"How can that be? We are closed now."

Seeing Shen Yi's tired face, he must have been very tired yesterday.

Tang Muyan guessed, "Shen Yi, your business is doing well recently, huh?"

When this was mentioned, Shen Yi's mouth left. He pretended to be modest and said, "No, it's just a little bit better."

"A little bit of improvement?" Tang Muyan questioned. "You won't sell me wine just because you're a little bit of improvement?"

Later, Tang Muyan realized that Shen Yi's success was not just a small improvement, as there were an overwhelming number of people coming here every day.

With its weird decoration style, Yinjian has caused quite a stir in short videos and has become an Internet celebrity bar in Jiangcheng. Many people who come to Jiangcheng will definitely visit here.

Shen Yi couldn't persuade her, so he had to mix a glass of wine for Tang Muyan with a tired look.

"How do you know my business is doing well?" Shen Yi asked her.

Tang Muyan smiled and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes. It's either kidney deficiency or you've been up all night."

Shen Yi handed the wine glass to Tang Muyan, "I am not in vain."

This time he deliberately used a normal glass to hold the wine.

Tang Muyan took the wine glass and said, "Shen Yi, do you know why I ordered this glass of wine?"

Shen Yi was in no mood to pay attention to her, "Why?"

"I want to drink."

Shen Yi, "Aren't you just talking nonsense?"

Tang Muyan glared at him, and Shen Yi fell silent. Okay, he just had to stop talking.

Tang Muyan took a sip of the wine. The top notes were fresh and slightly sweet, which reminded her of Wen Huai. It was clean and intoxicating.

The aftertaste was rich, slightly bitter and astringent, which reminded her of Lu Huaichen.

She shook her head, "Your wine doesn't taste good."

"How is that possible?" Shen Yi was always very confident in the drinks he made. The next moment, she seemed to understand something. He said rudely, "Sister Muyan, it turns out that you are a person with a story."