Chapter 590: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 19
She didn't like to meddle in other people's business and had no intention of intervening. She called Wang Hemiao and planned to take her bag and leave.
"beep……"
The call was connected, but no one answered.
"Hello, the number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please try again later..."
The call automatically hung up.
Quan Jiu had no choice but to go in and look for someone herself. As soon as she entered the door, Lu Zhiyao suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind her.
"careful."
The action was too sudden. After Quan Jiu took a step back, his center of balance was unstable and he staggered again.
The bar was crowded and the two of them were already very close to each other. When she stepped back, her entire back was embedded in his strong chest.
Lu Zhiyao has a very pleasant smell, a light and elegant woody scent, neither sweet nor bland. Combined with the smell of his white shirt being washed with laundry detergent and then dried in the sun, the two mixed together are particularly soothing.
In the bar filled with the pungent smell of smoke and alcohol, the smell was still not blocked.
As Quan Jiu sniffed, Lu Zhiyao had already politely let go of her wrist.
"Bang—"
The sound of beer bottles breaking could be heard.
Lu Zhiyao's face darkened slightly. If he hadn't pulled her away in time, she would have been hit by the impact.
Quan Jiu looked in the direction of the bottle's parabola and saw the culprit who threw the bottle at a glance. He raised his fist high, as if ready to hit someone.
"This person looks quite familiar..." The corners of her mouth twitched.
The person who was being grabbed by the collar and about to be beaten was the disappeared Wang Hemiao.
Seeing that the fist was about to land on Wang Hemiao, Quan Jiu strode forward and grabbed the assailant's raised arm with his slender fingers.
"Who the hell are you?"
The man looked ferocious and was wearing a tight vest. His exposed arms were covered with large tattoos.
When Wang Hemiao saw that it was Quan Jiu, she immediately became anxious: "Auntie, why are you here to join in the fun?"
If anything happens to her, the old man will beat her to death!
"It turns out to be someone I know..."
The tattooed man looked at Quan Jiu thoughtfully and tried to pull his arm out of her hand, but strangely discovered that the seemingly thin girl was quite strong. He tried several times but failed.
Quan Jiu's eyes swept over him lightly, loosening the shackles on him. Lu Zhiyao handed her a piece of paper in time. Quan Jiu wiped the hand that had shaken the tattooed man with disdain.
The tattooed man was enraged by her actions, swore a curse, and pulled out a dagger from his waist, pointing it at Wang Hemiao:
"Since we're friends, let's stay together. You hit my brother, and this matter can't be resolved peacefully."
Quan Jiu glanced at the coldly shining tip of the knife and said without turning his head:
"Can you fight?"
After all, he is the future heir of the blood clan, so she still has confidence in him to deal with a mere human.
Lu Zhiyao cherishes words like gold:
"able."
Quan Jiu took a step to the right.
Lu Zhiyao understood her meaning tacitly and rushed over at a speed that any normal person would find fast, but not too exaggerated.
No one saw how he took the weapon from the tattooed man, and the arrogant and burly man was pinned to the ground by him.
Wang Hemiao screamed in shock, hid beside Quan Jiu, and grabbed her arm:
"Xiao Xixi, I didn't expect that Steward Lu, who looks so gentle, is actually such a good fighter... Needless to say, this one-sided beating is quite cool..."
Lu Zhiyao is a thin type.
Quan Jiu looked at his explosive muscles hidden under his shirt and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue:
"He's really handsome."
She spoke softly, and Lu Zhiyao shouldn't have been able to hear her in the noisy bar, but the man just kept beating her.
The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth curled up slightly.
…
"Xiao Xixi, I'm glad to have you."
Wang Hemiao followed Quan Jiu out of the bar, still feeling frightened.
The cause of the fight tonight was that someone took a fancy to a girl in their group. While many people were dancing, the man acted dishonestly and deliberately got close to the girl.
Wang Hemiao happened to be standing next to the two of them. After seeing this, he immediately dragged them out of the disco pool.
"I didn't expect there would be so many of them..."
Two fists are no match for four hands, and he was soon chased and beaten.
The street behind the bar was much quieter. Wang Hemiao recalled the scene where Lu Zhiyao killed the tattooed man in seconds, and his blood was still boiling. He rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Xiao Xixi, where did you find this, Steward Lu? Can you find one for me too?"
"cannot."
Quan Jiu refused outright, cold and heartless.
Wang Hemiao clicked his tongue twice, not feeling shocked at all. After his driver arrived, he got in the car and even lowered the window.
"Really? You don't need me to wait with you for the steward? It's not safe for a girl to wait alone."
Lu Zhiyao went back to the box to get his bag.
Quan Jiu waved his hand: "No, with your ability to cause trouble, I won't be safe if you stay with me."
Wang Hemiao: “…”
He was speechless and had to leave in disappointment.
When Lu Zhiyao came back with the bag, Quan Jiu took it and asked, "Where is the car?"
Lu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment before he asked in surprise: "Miss, where are you going?"
He didn't see Wang Hemiao.
Thinking of her words "I have an appointment tonight" this afternoon, Lu Zhiyao pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
It’s so late, does she still want to go to Wang Hemiao’s house?
Quan Jiu stared straight at his face: "Where do you think I should go at this late hour?"
Lu Zhiyao: “…”
Seeing that he didn't say a word, Quan Jiu threw the handbag into his arms and turned around first in her high heels.
"Carry it carefully. If anything is missing when you get home, your trial period will end immediately."
Lu Zhiyao was stunned for several seconds before he digested the meaning of her words.
He forced a smile onto his lips, took off the bag that was hitting his chest, and held it tightly in his hand.
"Um."
…
"Xi'er, thank you so much for last night. I heard from He Miao that it was all thanks to you that we were able to deal with them."
Ji Chushu looked at Quan Jiu with gratitude.
She is the girl who was taken advantage of last night.
"This is for you."
Ji Chushu stuffed a concert ticket into her hand.
"I know you have everything you need, but I still want to thank you."
Quan Jiu glanced down at the ticket. On the blue-themed physical ticket was printed a face that was very familiar to her.
The man was wearing a red velvet shirt with the buttons unbuttoned, the shirt hanging loosely on his chest. He had a pair of black sunglasses on his high nose bridge. He was holding a guitar in his arms, his whole body exuding wildness and laziness, with a charming smile on his lips, winning the hearts of his fans.
Quan Jiu: “…”
During these fifteen years, the vampires did not completely disappear. At least there was a rock king, Andrew, who appeared in her sight from time to time.
The vampire boss, who couldn't tell the difference between human milk and goat milk and knew nothing about humans, is now mingling in human society and doing very well.
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