“Mister, why you always give me money? I feel so embarrassed about that, hehe.”
Qiao Mu’s big, black and clear eyes stared at Xi Muqiao’t delicate and flawless face. She couldn’t see through the man, “He has already given me five million yuan, so, why he still gives me money regularly? Although I like money, as I always take his money, I feel like I become his mistress.’
Xi Muqiao gave Qiao Mu a sideways glance. She looked like she needed a good smack. Then Xi Muqiao, in a condescending manner, said in a cold voice, “I’m willing to do that. Do you have an opinion?”
“…No.” Qiao Mu smiled modestly, pondering, ‘Hehe, it’s you who give me money. Why do I have any opinion?’
In the VIP lounge of Shengshi Bar, smokes rising up, the men were playing cards.
Around the poker table stood several beautiful women, which looked enchanting or pure. But the place around Xi Muqiao had been empty for over ten years.
“So, the girl who slept with you is the one you asked us to help you to look for during these years?” Ji Su turned around, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the woman standing beside him lighted up the cigarette for him quickly. Ji Su dragged on the cigarette; with a mean smirk, he blew a puff of smoke on the woman’s face; and then she smiled coyly.
Xi Muqiao looked at his own cards, replied calmly, “Yes.”
Nan Linmo, sitting across the poker table from him, always looking cool, also couldn’t understand what Xi Muqiao done; and then he couldn’t hold back his curiosity, “Then you hand the girls’ bra on the sculpture at the door?”
Hearing this, Xi Muqiao paused, and then played a card expressionlessly, “You can’t make an omelette without breaking eggs.”
“Holy shit! Muqiao, you are so cruel! How could you hang your own woman’s bra?” Ji Su spat, with his expression full of contempt.
Nan Linchuan, the young master of Nan family, sitting beside them, was confused. He, with a red haircut just made, looked at these brothers. “What girl? What bra?”
“It’s none of your business. Play your cards! You are still young.”
Nan Linchuan twitched his mouth, with his handsome face full of disapproval, ‘You now know that I’m still young. Who took me to this bar? Who asked me to play cards? Let alone the scantily dressed women standing beside me!’ He just wanted to contradict him, but he heard his big brother’s cold voice.
“When you come back home in the evening, shave your cockscomb-like head! I think the buzz cut is good!”
Nan Linchuan immediately chickened out, then shouted, with his voice in the period of change, sounding like a male duck, “Please don’t… big brother. I just got my hair done this morning. It took me one thousand yuan!”
“Well, I think you have too much pocket money. It will be halved next month.”
Nan Linchuan didn’t dare to talk any more. He knew that if he continued to argue with him, he would have no money.
“Take her out and show us some other day. I’m so curious that what kind of girl could make Master Xi have been bearing in mind for fourteen years.”
Xi Muqiao flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Su, curling his lips gently, “We change to another place next time. She is still young that this kind of place is not suitable for her.”
“Holy shit! You should start to disdain my place now! Without my bar, how could you meet your darling? How could you sleep with her?” Ji Su threw a card hard, feeling unsatisfied with Xi Muqiao’s behavior—how could he burn the bridge after crossing it?
Nan Linmo suddenly thought of what happened this morning, “What’s wrong with your father?”
Hearing he mentioned Xi Lucheng, Xi Muqiao’s face remained calm, while his eyes became pale, “Our relationship has completely broken up.”
The box quieted down at once. They all stopped talking. Their families had been friends for several generations, so, they were also clear about the affairs of Xi family.
After quite a while, Xi Muqiao said, with a few hints of smile emerging between his eyebrows, then he said in a low voice.
“Xiaoyan is coming back soon.”
“Mister, why you always give me money? I feel so embarrassed about that, hehe.”
Qiao Mu’s big, black and clear eyes stared at Xi Muqiao’t delicate and flawless face. She couldn’t see through the man, “He has already given me five million yuan, so, why he still gives me money regularly? Although I like money, as I always take his money, I feel like I become his mistress.’
Xi Muqiao gave Qiao Mu a sideways glance. She looked like she needed a good smack. Then Xi Muqiao, in a condescending manner, said in a cold voice, “I’m willing to do that. Do you have an opinion?”
“…No.” Qiao Mu smiled modestly, pondering, ‘Hehe, it’s you who give me money. Why do I have any opinion?’
In the VIP lounge of Shengshi Bar, smokes rising up, the men were playing cards.
Around the poker table stood several beautiful women, which looked enchanting or pure. But the place around Xi Muqiao had been empty for over ten years.
“So, the girl who slept with you is the one you asked us to help you to look for during these years?” Ji Su turned around, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the woman standing beside him lighted up the cigarette for him quickly. Ji Su dragged on the cigarette; with a mean smirk, he blew a puff of smoke on the woman’s face; and then she smiled coyly.
Xi Muqiao looked at his own cards, replied calmly, “Yes.”
Nan Linmo, sitting across the poker table from him, always looking cool, also couldn’t understand what Xi Muqiao done; and then he couldn’t hold back his curiosity, “Then you hand the girls’ bra on the sculpture at the door?”
Hearing this, Xi Muqiao paused, and then played a card expressionlessly, “You can’t make an omelette without breaking eggs.”
“Holy shit! Muqiao, you are so cruel! How could you hang your own woman’s bra?” Ji Su spat, with his expression full of contempt.
Nan Linchuan, the young master of Nan family, sitting beside them, was confused. He, with a red haircut just made, looked at these brothers. “What girl? What bra?”
“It’s none of your business. Play your cards! You are still young.”
Nan Linchuan twitched his mouth, with his handsome face full of disapproval, ‘You now know that I’m still young. Who took me to this bar? Who asked me to play cards? Let alone the scantily dressed women standing beside me!’ He just wanted to contradict him, but he heard his big brother’s cold voice.
“When you come back home in the evening, shave your cockscomb-like head! I think the buzz cut is good!”
Nan Linchuan immediately chickened out, then shouted, with his voice in the period of change, sounding like a male duck, “Please don’t… big brother. I just got my hair done this morning. It took me one thousand yuan!”
“Well, I think you have too much pocket money. It will be halved next month.”
Nan Linchuan didn’t dare to talk any more. He knew that if he continued to argue with him, he would have no money.
“Take her out and show us some other day. I’m so curious that what kind of girl could make Master Xi have been bearing in mind for fourteen years.”
Xi Muqiao flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Su, curling his lips gently, “We change to another place next time. She is still young that this kind of place is not suitable for her.”
“Holy shit! You should start to disdain my place now! Without my bar, how could you meet your darling? How could you sleep with her?” Ji Su threw a card hard, feeling unsatisfied with Xi Muqiao’s behavior—how could he burn the bridge after crossing it?
Nan Linmo suddenly thought of what happened this morning, “What’s wrong with your father?”
Hearing he mentioned Xi Lucheng, Xi Muqiao’s face remained calm, while his eyes became pale, “Our relationship has completely broken up.”
The box quieted down at once. They all stopped talking. Their families had been friends for several generations, so, they were also clear about the affairs of Xi family.
After quite a while, Xi Muqiao said, with a few hints of smile emerging between his eyebrows, then he said in a low voice.
“Xiaoyan is coming back soon.”
