Xiao Zeyan agreed with her words, "It's just that I don't have any sharp eyesight at all."
"That is to say, didn't you see that we are looking at the abdominal muscles?" Song Xingyu followed, her cheeks turned red at some point.
The three men were in perfect agreement, and their expressions suddenly darkened.
Tan Zhuo gritted his teeth and shouted sharply at the row of male models, "Get out of here."
What happened to the manager? He actually got some male models for them.
This bar is the Xiao family's property. To be more precise, it is Xiao Zeyan's property.
Tan Zhuo and Xiao Zeyan often come here to play, and the manager usually accompanies them when they come, and this time is no exception.
Knowing that Tan Zhuo was angry, the manager quickly asked the male models to leave.
The male models left, and the three sitting on the sofa immediately turned their heads and glared at the newcomers, then turned to face the men's dark faces.
Xiao Zeyan's face froze, he coughed a few times uncomfortably, and tried to avoid Tan Zhuo's sight.
Su Miao waved to Xie Chen and said hello, "Hey, Xie Chen, are you here to play as a male model too?"
Xie Chen: "..."
I'm here to catch my wife by playing some shitty male model.
The anger that had been suppressed repeatedly could no longer be controlled. The hand hanging by his side was clenched, and his knuckles were tightened, and his whole body was exuding sour gas.
What is so good-looking about these men that they can be better-looking than him?
Shao Yuchuan was the most direct, approaching Song Xingyu and bending down to take her away.
When Shao Yuchuan's hand was about to touch Song Xingyu, she suddenly hid behind Su Miao, holding Su Miao's arm tightly with her hand, her whole face huddled behind Su Miao's shoulder, and she stared at Shao Yuchuan warily.
Shao Yuchuan was stunned, then his face darkened, "Honey, it's very late, let's go back and rest."
I'll give you something nice to look at when I get back.
Look at the abdominal muscles, right? I'll let you take a good look at them later, and I won't let you go if I beg for mercy.
"No, we haven't had a drink with the male model yet." Song Xingyu shook her head, "Master Xiao said he would arrange two for each of us."
Xiao Zeyan: "!!!"
Good guy, are you going to sell me now?
Although it was indeed him who said this, your husband is very jealous. If he knew that he was the one who proposed the male model, you would be in big trouble.
Shao Yuchuan was so angry that he gouged out Tan Zhuo at his side fiercely.
This look seemed to say: Look at you, you have ruined my wife.
Even though he was angry, Tan Zhuo still defended Xiao Zeyan. When he saw Shao Yuchuan glaring at him, he immediately stared back.
Shao Yuchuan took a deep breath, adjusted his tone, and said very gently, "The male models have left. Let's go back and rest."
Stretching out her hand again, Song Xingyu shrank and leaned closely against Su Miao, "I don't know you, why should I follow you."
"Miao Miao, who is he?" she asked Su Miao.
Shao Yuchuan: "?"
Su Miao: "?"
what's the situation?
Su Miao frowned and looked back at her, "Xingyu, have you been drinking?"
"No."
Song Xingyu smiled at her with a soft voice, "I drank the sweet water you ordered for me."
Su Miao looked down at the table and found that the drinks she ordered were almost untouched. At this time, she was shocked to find that the wine in her glass was gone. She remembered that there was still more than half of it before the male model came in.
Su Miao pointed to the bottomed wine glass and asked, "Is this the glass you drank from?"
"Uh-huh."
Song Xingyu smiled and replied, "It's so sweet and delicious. I still want to drink Miao Miao."
Su Miao: "!"
This is a new product sent by the manager, a new concoction from the bar, and he said he wanted ladies to taste it.
She doesn't really like to drink this extremely sweet wine, but don't give it for free.
So she mixed it up, drinking the good wine Xiao Zeyan brought from home, and taking a few sips of this concoction from time to time.
Unexpectedly, she was drunk by Song Xingyu without noticing.
"Miao Miao, buy it for me. I want to drink something sweet." Song Xingyu said coquettishly.
With a dark face, Shao Yuchuan pulled the person out from behind Su Miao and picked him up, "Whatever you want to drink, you are not allowed to drink it."
What are you drinking? You are so drunk that you don’t even recognize your husband. You need to be taught a lesson.
"What are you doing?" Song Xingyu screamed in fear, "Put me down quickly. I don't even know you. You are not allowed to hug me. Believe it or not, I called my husband to teach you a lesson."
Veins popped up on Shao Yuchuan's forehead, "I am your husband."
"Why?"
Song Xingyu was stunned for a moment and her reaction was slow.
During the few seconds when she tilted her head and looked at Shao Yuchuan, Shao Yuchuan walked out with the person in his arms, and the two men standing at the door stepped aside.
They left the box and went to the corridor. Song Xingyu suddenly exclaimed, "You are not my husband. My husband would not dress like you."
"Miaomiao save me, I was captured by the bad guys."
Shao Yuchuan: "..."
It also depends on what you do. Because you need to give your son a bath, he puts on comfortable home clothes to facilitate his activities.
After washing the children, before I had time to change out of the wet clothes, I heard that I had gone to a bar to find a male model.
Shao Yuchuan and Song Xingyu left, and the box became quiet.
Su Miao coughed lightly, "Hahaha! It's indeed a bit late. It's time to go back and wash up and go to bed."
"Let's go home." Xie Chen sighed silently.
There's really nothing you can do against her.
Su Miao stood up, picked up the half-drunk wine, drank it all in one gulp, and finally put down the empty glass, "I'm leaving first, Mr. Xiao. Please pay attention to your safety."
She glanced at Tan Zhuo, who had a dark face.
After saying that, she took her small bag, hers, and Song Xingyu's.
She and Xie Chen left one after the other.
Xie Chen asked the driver to drive the supercar that Su Miao drove when he arrived, and he got into the driver's seat. Su Miao naturally got into the passenger seat.
inside the car.
Xie Chen drove seriously without saying a word. Su Miao leaned her head back on the seat and remained silent, holding a lit cigarette between her fingertips.
The speed of the car was not very fast, the window on the passenger side of the car was lowered, and the cool night breeze stirred Su Miao's long hair.
She raised her hand and brought the cigarette to her lips and took a drag. She raised her eyelids slightly and looked straight ahead, "Thank you, what if I don't get together with you in the end?"
Maybe it was because she had drunk some wine, or maybe she had wanted to ask for a long time.
Xie Chen's hand on the steering wheel tightened subconsciously, and he was silent for a few seconds. Then he said very seriously, "That's okay."
Su Miao tilted her head, obviously surprised by this answer.
Those memories of the past are indelible and will definitely have an impact on him. This cannot be changed.
She also thought that he would become extremely paranoid and stubborn because of those memories, and would fight to the end with her.
Just at the traffic light, the car slowly stopped.
Xie Chen looked sideways at her, "That doesn't matter. I already have a child with my Mingyue. This is already the greatest luck."
"Even if we can't be together in the end, I paid for it generously, so I don't regret it."
The man's voice was low and hoarse, serious and hot.
