Just now at the bar, Sun Yong had already done "work" on Yueyue with coaxing, lying and threats.
He had warned Yueyue many times that he must accompany Miao Yang well today.
If he can make Miao Yang happy, he will get a lot of rewards; but if he makes Miao Yang angry, he will not only make Yueyue's life worse than death, but he will also take away her grandmother.
It was precisely because Yueyue was afraid that her grandma would be implicated that she was forced to agree to come with him to see Miao Yang.
Miao Yang looked at the little princess-like Yueyue, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with her.
Deep inside, I was already restless.
He made no secret of his love for Yueyue, patted the seat next to him, and said with a smile: "Little sister, come and sit next to brother."
Yueyue bravely looked at Miao Yang.
She didn't know why, although Miao Yang seemed very amiable to her, the fire deep in his eyes made her very scared...
"...I...I don't want to go over and sit down, is it okay?"
"I want to stand here..."
Sun Yong was a little angry.
He glared at Yueyue: "Did you completely forget what I told you before?"
Yueyue's whole body trembled.
Thinking that grandma might be implicated because of her "ignorance", she suddenly didn't dare to persist anymore.
So, she carefully sat next to Miao Yang.
However, there is almost thirty centimeters between him and Miao Yang.
Sun Yong was very happy when he saw Yueyue softened. "Mr. Miao, this is the first time for this little girl to come to such an occasion, so she may not be used to it. Don't be angry."
Miao Yang waved his hand, signaling Sun Yong to shut up.
He looked at Yueyue, pointed at his thigh, and said with a smile: "Little sister, why are you so far away from me?"
"Come, sit on brother's lap."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Yueyue.
The hall masters all laughed in amusement.
"It seems that what Mr. Miao said is true."
"Haha, Mr. Miao still knows how to play."
"Otherwise, Mr. Miao has a very picky taste."
At the same time, most of the women accompanying the drink in the private room looked at Yueyue indifferently.
They have been hanging out in Vanity Fair all year round, and are used to seeing these things, so they have long become accustomed to them.
The hobbies of rich people are inherently elusive.
However, there is an exception among these women who accompany the wine.
To be precise, she is a very young girl.
She has first-class looks and quite a temperament.
Especially the figure, soft, upright and very attractive.
She happened to be standing not far from Yueyue, looking at Yueyue with eyes full of worry...
When Miao Yang said those words, Yueyue was stunned.
She sat there, gritting her teeth and shaking her head.
"...I...I don't want..."
Miao Yang smiled: "Little sister, don't be afraid. My brother is very nice, come on."
With that said, he pounced on Yueyue.
Yueyue was immediately frightened.
She screamed and instinctively pushed Miao Yang away.
But Miao Yang was already aroused, how could he be so easy to deal with? He grabbed Yueyue's arm and wanted to hug her...
And just then.
Snapped!
A crisp sound resounded throughout the entire audience.
When Yueyue resisted, she slapped Miao Yang!
hiss.
The whole audience was shocked.
Everyone here knows Miao Yang's identity.
How could a dignified Miao young man get off the stage when he was slapped in front of everyone?
Sure enough, Miao Yang was angry.
He raised his hand and slapped Yueyue's little face!
boom!
Miao Yang's strike was very heavy. He slapped Yueyue with a bang and hit it on the coffee table. There was a bloody hole in his head and blood was flowing...
