Chapter Eleven The Paper Tiger
Lu Yuanjie didn't even know why he got so angry.
Thinking of the past, although she was a bit willful at times, she was mostly cute and well-behaved. She stayed away from nightclubs, and she was also a slacker. She got sleepy at 9:30 every day. How could she have any thoughts about going out to clubbing?
But now, Lu Yuanjie looked at the car in front of him that stopped in front of a bar, and the woman who got out of the car...
Seeing Xu Yao and Mo Wancheng walking into the bar, Lu Yuanjie also parked his car in the parking space.
He didn't want to go in, because once he did...
The phone at his hand rang. Looking at Qin Mulan's phone number, Lu Yuanjie had a headache.
You didn't even have to put it to your ear to hear Miss Qin's voice, her tone clearly filled with savage anger, "Lu Yuanjie! How could you do this to me!"
Naturally, he was talking about what happened when he kicked her out of the room earlier.
Women can always hold grudges for so long.
"You are a public figure and you go into other people's rooms and make a lot of noise. Is that ridiculous?"
Lu Yuanjie didn't have much patience with her, so he said this with patience.
When Qin Mulan heard this, she thought it was his thoughtfulness. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, but her tone was still coquettish, "But you can't do this to me! I'm your fiancée!"
"It's just your unilateral fiancée." Lu Yuanjie said calmly, "I am a married person, Qin Mulan, do you want to be a mistress?"
The word "mistress" stung Qin Mulan's nerves, and the smile that had previously aroused fell instantly.
"My mistress?! Why am I a mistress?! The whole world knows that I am getting engaged to you! Who is that woman who is competing with me, Qin Mulan? Even if she is a mistress, she is still her mistress!"
Qin Mulan was so angry that he almost wanted to slap the table in front of him, but he held it back.
"Soon, the whole world will know that the news of my engagement to you is just a scandal. Qin Mulan, don't make trouble. It will do you no good to annoy me."
Lu Yuanjie's tone was still calm and composed, but to Qin Mulan's ears, this calmness revealed his lack of attention.
She was not a tough person, so she said angrily, "Then let's see who is in trouble!"
After shouting this sentence, he immediately hung up the phone, his face turned ugly with anger.
That woman...
Qin Mulan recalled for a moment, thinking of the name on the divorce certificate he had read before, the woman's name... Mo Wancheng.
She sneered a bit, clenched her fingers tightly, and her crystal nails made deep marks on her palms.
"Xiao Zhang! Contact me a reporter! I want to publish news!"
Qin Mulan swept a box of foundation to the ground and yelled at the assistant outside the door.
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After Lu Yuanjie ended his call with Qin Mulan, he looked up at the bar, then got out of the car and walked inside.
He lowered his head slightly, walked all the way in, sat down in a dark corner and ordered a set of drinks.
It was served quickly, but he didn't move, just looked at the woman sitting at the bar quietly.
Although this location is in a dark corner, you have a good view towards the bar.
If your eyesight is good enough, you can clearly see the expressions on the faces of the people at the bar.
It's a smile.
She is laughing.
Lu Yuanjie couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw her smile. For a moment, his eyes were stagnant and fixed on her face.
If Wancheng's reaction was sharp enough, he would have been able to detect it, after all, the presence of this gaze was so strong.
But... what kind of place is a bar? There is a mixed crowd, there are many people, and there are glances everywhere, and no one cares too much.
Holding a cold German beer in his hand.
Mo Wancheng is not very good at drinking, and she used to be considered a woman who didn't know how to drink at all.
So in the past, even though I was born into a wealthy family and was a rich girl, and had some of the unruly temper of a rich girl, I was not like those rich and famous ladies who liked to attend all kinds of high-end cocktail parties and party in all kinds of nightclubs.
She is just a paper tiger.
She seems to be like an ordinary rich lady, with a willful and difficult temper, but in fact... when others drink, she likes yogurt. When others go out to have fun, she likes to stay at home and play with her flowers and plants. Lu Yuanjie can't see it.
A beautiful succulent plant.
But after I went to the United States, probably because of those things I went through, I learned a lot of things I shouldn't have learned when I went to the United States.
Drinking, staying up late, having insomnia all night long, making it difficult to control my emotions. I even came into contact with marijuana. In a short period of time, it was like a kind of degeneration, very fast, but I recovered quickly.
So now, although it is not a huge amount, there is no problem if I drink a little.
Mo Wancheng took a sip of beer. The slightly bitter liquid filled his mouth with the aroma of malt.
She smiled and turned to look at Xu Yao, "If nightlife is about drinking in noisy places, why not go to a quiet place to drink and we can chat."
A swaying figure happened to be walking by. Hearing her words, he stopped in his tracks and put his arm around Mo Wancheng's shoulders. He moved very quickly...
This man smelled of alcohol, his face was red, and he was already a little drunk at first glance.
When I walked past Mo Wancheng and heard this sentence, I was naturally very interested and said to her, "Nightlife? Do you want a different kind of nightlife? Beauty, this place is indeed too noisy. You and I
How about going to a quiet place to drink?”
Mo Wancheng frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
This kind of situation really does not distinguish between national boundaries and regions. As long as it is a nightclub, this kind of situation will happen, which is annoying.
"Sorry, you must have mistaken the person." Mo Wancheng said this calmly, and then pulled away the man's hand from his shoulder.
Xu Yao also scolded beside him, "What are you doing! Just lie down when you're drunk. Why are you so crazy?"
Xu Yao was just about to reach out and pull the man's hand away when she heard him curse, "Get out! What does it have to do with you?! I'm not looking for you!"
Then his hands wrapped around Mo Wancheng's shoulders like a loach.
Mo Wancheng frowned slightly, and quickly grabbed the glass of iced lemonade on the table, and threw it directly at the man's face, all over his face.
The cold water made the man tremble, and he naturally took a step back.
Mo Wancheng smiled lightly and said, "Are you awake?"
At the corner, Lu Yuanjie, who was already preparing to come over to rescue her, paused and looked at the smile on her face, feeling something indescribable in his heart.
It seems strange.
In three years, so much has changed.
Paper tigers... can also bite people.
Chapter completed!