Su Miao raised her eyebrows with a smile and crossed her long legs, "Xiao Mucheng, I'm very expensive. Are you really sure you want my guidance?"
It just so happens that I don’t feel like delivering food lately.
Mucheng said cheerfully, "The price is easy to talk about."
"Ten days."
Mucheng: "......"
? Delivering takeout again.
"Talk about money." Delivering food is really tiring, and he almost died from exhaustion last time.
I really don’t understand why I have to order takeout when there’s no elevator and I’m trying to crawl to death.
Su Miao curled her red lips and said firmly, "Jiutian."
Who wants your money? I want you to help me deliver food.
Wen Chi and Xi Feng looked confused.
What does ten days mean?
Brother Cheng, what does it mean to talk about money?
Could it be that the ten days Su Miao said were... Brother Cheng was unwilling and insisted on spending money?
Xi Feng looked at Su Miao, then turned to look at Mu Cheng, "Brother Cheng, actually you are not at a loss either."
With Su Miao's looks, let alone ten days and a year, she would be fine.
Mu Cheng turned his head, with a troubled expression on his face, "My body can't bear it."
Climbing the stairs makes me want to die.
Wenchi: "!!!"
He didn't want to misunderstand, but...
Citrine: "!!!"
This woman is so fierce.
"That week really can't be less. If it's less, you can hire someone else." Su Miao shook her hand holding the wine glass and said calmly.
Mu Cheng thought for a while and reluctantly agreed, "One week at a time, no regrets."
"make a deal."
Great! Great!
I can be lazy for another week.
Wenchi: “…”
Mucheng sacrificed a lot for this competition.
Xifeng: “…”
He should go back and ask his dad for some kidney-tonifying prescriptions. Brother Cheng is so great.
After confirming, Su Miao asked Mu Cheng about the competition and the level of their team.
This is a team headed by Mu Cheng. Their results are somewhat well-known in the country, but their popularity is based on their appearance.
The team is all acquaintances of Mu Cheng, and they are all young men from rich families who have money and leisure, so their skills are not very good. The best players in the team are Mu Cheng and another team member.
That team member went back to Kyoto in the past two days, so he didn't come.
"I won't be free until next Friday. Then I'll watch you play a few games and then decide on the guidance plan." Su Miao exhaled smoke, her eyes darkening.
"Okay." Mu Cheng nodded.
Through the conversation just now, Wen Chi and Xi Feng also had a general understanding of Su Miao's abilities.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being the person who allowed Mu Cheng to make such a big sacrifice, and he is truly capable.
Brilliant lights are projected and the music is deafening.
Su Miao whistled at the man in the booth in front of her, then waved to the waiter, "Send a bottle of wine to the little wolfdog over there, and ask him if he wants to fall in love."
Mu Cheng: "…………"
You have a son, is it appropriate to be so wild?
Wenchi: “…”
Why didn't I know that Mu Cheng cared so much about this game and could actually make such a big sacrifice for the game?
Xifeng: “…”
I want to know why her body is so good, I envy her.
When a waiter works in a place like this, he has seen a lot of people, all kinds of strange things, but this is really his first time.
The waiter looked at Mu Cheng and saw that Mu Cheng nodded in agreement, so he could only say to Su Miao with a smile, "Miss, please wait a moment, I will handle it for you right away."
Mu Shao's friend had no choice but to do it no matter how strange the request was.
Sure enough, after the waiter took the wine and talked to the boy, his friend in the booth spurted the wine out of his mouth.
The boy ran away in disgust, and looked at the waiter impatiently. I didn't know what he said, and the waiter looked embarrassed.
The waiter said a few more words without giving up, and the man turned his head and looked over.
She raised her bright eyes slightly, exhaled the last puff of smoke from her red lips, and stubbed out the cigarette butt with one hand.
Refracted by the dim light, the red dress was spread out on the pure black leather sofa, the slightly curly long hair was draped over her shoulders, the woman's face was rosy, and her bright and beautiful face had a somewhat seductive charm for no reason.
Seeing him looking over, Su Miao raised her eyebrows with a smile.
At this time, Wenchi also saw clearly who was in the booth diagonally in front of him, and he choked——
The road between enemies is narrow.
Isn't this 93?
His real name is naturally not 93. The reason why he is called 93 is because his surname is the third in the Jiu family, so he is named 93.
His real name is Jiubeifan
The Jiu Family is another big family in Hai City. The Jiu Family controls 50% of Hai City's shipping, and the other 50% is in the hands of the Mu family. This is why it is said that the road between enemies is narrow.
Jiu Beizhan's eyes moved slightly, and when he saw that the person sitting next to Su Miao was Mu Cheng, he smiled, stretched out his hand to ask the waiter to give him a pen and paper, and he left his phone number on the paper gracefully.
Finally, he gave Mu Cheng a provocative look.
Su Miao turned to look at Mu Cheng, "What's going on, your old lover?"
"Don't talk nonsense, the enemy is still the same." Mu Cheng said coldly.
There were so many men in the bar who didn't choose, but you chose him. I'm really impressed.
"Fortunately, I almost thought I was wrong." Su Miao took a sip of wine and asked, "Why do your enemies look at you so tenderly?"
Mucheng: "......"
Go see an ophthalmologist when you have time.
"Sister Su, there are so many handsome guys in the bar, so there's no need to choose him." Xi Feng clinked glasses with Su Miao, "That guy has a very vicious mouth and a bad temper."
This is not nonsense. Who doesn't know that 93 is famous for his venomous mouth.
"Really?" he said in a slightly suggestive tone, "I just like this kind of thing. I have a lot of fun playing with it."
Arrogant and mean-mouthed, cold on the surface but lacking in love, once she falls in love, she will become like a little wolfdog that can only wag its tail.
Thinking about it makes me excited, she wants to play with his feelings.
Xi Feng: “Sister Su’s hobby is really special.”
"No, that one is pretty good-looking too. Do you know him?" Su Miao looked at the booth at the front of the stage, "If you know him, ask him to come over and have a drink."
Wenchi: “…………”
Mu Cheng: "…………"
Xifeng: “…………”
Did you change the target before you even got the phone number?
"How come you forgot 93 so quickly?" Mu Cheng asked.
"I haven't forgotten."
"Have you forgotten what you are doing?"
Su Miao responded emotionlessly, "The colorful world is charming. Naturally, the more boyfriends the better, I am a caring person."
"How do you say that?" Xifeng looked curious.
Su Miao curled her lips and smiled, "My ideal is to have warm arms from handsome guys, all handsome guys."
Several people shuddered when they heard this.
Your ideal is so terrible.
"Kids, you don't understand. When it comes to relationships, my main focus is to be irresponsible, selectively reject, and very proactive."
Su Miao was afraid that they wouldn't understand, so she explained.
"It's very simple and clear to be irresponsible. You can understand it literally. Don't make promises, just enjoy the young and handsome body, and throw it away when you get tired of it."
"Selective rejection means rejecting the ugly ones and keeping the handsome ones."
"To be proactive means to take the initiative and capture the handsome guy as quickly as possible. There is no point in waiting. The chance of breaking into a house and robbing someone of love is quite rare."
These words made the three of them look shocked at the same time, with their jaws unable to close.
Xi Feng swallowed, "You are acting like a scumbag."
"I didn't agree to be their girlfriend. What a scumbag."
Mu Cheng: "…………"
Even worse
Wenchi: “…………”
She is indeed not a scumbag, but a scumbag.
Xifeng: “…”
I feel dizzy when I hear it, as if I need to grow my brain.
"Sister, I just want to enjoy life and play with the world." Su Miao said boldly.
Her gorgeous fair face turned crimson at some point, and it looked like she had drunk too much.
However, what Su Miao didn't know was that there was a man sitting on the second floor at this time and listened to her words completely.
The man sat on the leather sofa like an emperor, with a handsome face, fair and cold face, and an extremely indifferent profile.
Under the dark mixed lights, he exuded a dark and mysterious aura, which was unfathomable and at the same time extremely intimidating.
After listening to what Su Miao said, his thin lips twitched slightly, and a brief cold sneer escaped.
