Su Chen rolled his eyes, "You pulled me away. I want to ask who you are?" He paused and then said, "Who is Miss Qian'er?"
The girl seemed to be in disbelief, and stammered: "The garden in the backyard is inaccessible to anyone except Miss Qian'er. When I saw you sitting there, I thought..."
Su Chen finally understood why she had picked up the wrong person, and without even looking carefully, she picked up the person and walked out. It turned out that no one could enter that garden except Miss Qian'er.
"Then how can you go in?" she asked.
"Of course..." The girl was about to reply when her eyes fell on Su Chen's face, then she realized and stared, "How did you get in?"
"What do you think?" Su Chen blinked and asked naughtily.
But the girl's expression changed, as if she had thought of something, "Could it be..."
"Lan Hua——" She was about to say something when a middle-aged woman's voice suddenly came from inside. The girl was immediately startled. She ignored Su Chen, lifted up her skirt, and trotted in.
Su Chen's eyes lit up. If he didn't leave now, how long would he wait?
As soon as she started to move forward, a hug suddenly came from behind, with a strong smell of alcohol, which hit her face, "Qian'er, Qian'er... you are finally here, you made me wait so hard."
Su Chen's small body was held tightly in the arms of the visitor, and a drunken broken voice repeatedly sounded in her ears.
She frowned and pushed the person away from her, "Hey, you got the wrong person..."
"Qian'er, what do you have to do to accept me?" The man murmured to himself, the sadness in his tone was touching. He seemed not to have heard what Su Chen said, and his eyes were covered with drunkenness.
water vapor.
"I'm not a shallow person, please let me go..." Su Chen was furious, why was she so unlucky that she bumped into a drunkard.
The man was still holding her, with no intention of letting go. There was a silly smile on his lips, "Even if you want to blame me, I'm not going to let go."
Su Chen's face turned red and she pushed him hard with her little hands, but this man was like brown candy and couldn't be pushed away.
Just when she was about to scream for someone, a strong force suddenly came from behind. The next moment, the man holding her was punched and fell to the ground. She was pulled by a strong arm and fell instantly.
into a warm embrace.
"Chen'er, are you okay?" Nightingale lowered her head worriedly and looked at Su Chen's face.
Hearing his voice, Su Chen raised his head in a daze and saw that he was hugging her. He immediately came to his senses and broke away from his arms. Thinking of what he had just called him, sweat dripped from his forehead. This guy called him
What? Chen'er? When did they become so familiar?
The commotion outside had already alarmed the people in the house. By this time, everyone had heard the sound and came out.
When they saw Nightingale suddenly appearing here, the expressions of all those people changed. One of the leaders, a middle-aged woman, walked forward quickly, with a kind of awe in her eyes, and said respectfully: "Master, why are you here?
"
The host?
Su Chen glanced at him suspiciously, Nightingale is the owner of this building? Isn't he the number one?
Nightingale looked at the man lying on the ground with a half-smile. The middle-aged woman followed his gaze. When she saw the person lying on the ground, her expression became very ugly. She turned back and said to Nightingale:
"He is Qian'er's guest. Qian'er doesn't know where he went. He waited in the building all afternoon today. Unexpectedly..." After saying that, he paused, and his voice changed as if he thought of something, "He
Did you hit the landlord?"
As she spoke, she quickly glanced at Su Chen, who was standing next to Nightingale. Her lowered eyes revealed a trace of surprise. Who is this girl? How come she is with the host?
Nightingale's eyes darkened, but there was still a full smile on her face. Her voice was light and without any fluctuation, "He touched someone he shouldn't have touched and stamped his hands."
Su Chen was shocked. Who is Nightingale? How could he say such bloody and cruel words with such a calm and natural expression? And what he meant was that the man touched him? It's not that serious, right? He
It's just that I recognized the wrong person, and I didn't do anything excessive!
She raised her eyes and looked at Nightingale's beautiful profile, and the gentle smile on her face, as if he was not the one who said those words just now.
"Yes." The middle-aged woman responded without any hesitation, and was about to tell her subordinates to do it, when a sweet shout came from behind her.
"Wait a minute."
The middle-aged woman turned around in confusion. When she saw that it was Su Chen who made the noise, she was not only confused and surprised. The people standing behind the middle-aged woman all looked at Su Chen with wide eyes and curiosity.
Who is this girl and how dare she speak like this in front of the poster?
"He didn't mean it." Su Chen didn't look at anyone, but just looked at Nightingale, "He seems to be drunk, and he recognized the wrong person. Would it be too much to cut off his hands?"
Nightingale raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smile still on her handsome face, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to spare her?"
Su Chen was a little depressed. She was not a religious person, but she felt that cutting off someone's hands was too much. Besides, the man was really drunk. He seemed to be infatuated with the girl named Qian'er!
Today, I was mistaken for Qian'er twice in a row. If according to Nightingale, anyone who touches her will stamp their hands, then the girl named Lan Hua should do the same?
Lan Hua was standing in the crowd. He was shocked to see her standing with Nightingale. It could be seen that Nightingale was very special to her. When he thought that he had mistaken her for Qian'er just now, his pretty face turned pale and his eyes were a little bit...
He looked at the nightingale fearfully, then lowered his head.
"Is that okay?" Su Chen looked at him, eyes wide open, very serious.
Before Nightingale could speak, he punched Wu Han who was lying on the ground. At this time, he was mostly awake from the wine. When he heard the sound, he suddenly raised his head and met Nightingale's murderous eyes. He was slightly startled.
, then smiled with relief, "So you are the world-famous Mr. Nightingale!"
As soon as his words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. Even Nightingale was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, this dandy boy who seemed to only know how to visit brothels actually knew his true identity! His slightly lowered eyes were filled with tears.
A hint of appreciation.
Su Chen naturally didn't know that Nightingale was a world-famous person, but after hearing Wu Han's words, he had already thought of something. Combined with the attitude of the middle-aged woman and those behind her towards Nightingale, he finally knew Nightingale's identity.
It turns out that he is really not the top one, but the owner of this brothel.
Suddenly I felt like I was cheated!
Bastard! Su Chen cursed Nightingale in his heart and felt very unhappy.