The bar was as warm as spring, and the girl stepped to the beat. When the song ended, she also finished her dance.

Everyone applauded, and someone in the crowd shouted "One more".

The little girl shook her head and left the stage with a smile.

Ji Changmu's eyes were still on the stage. He raised the watch on his hand. In ten minutes, his birthday would be over.

Qiao Muyuan came down from the stage, and the little boy next to her handed her a glass of mineral water: "You dance so well, like a fairy."

Qiao Muyuan's eyebrows were curved like crescent moons. She took off half of her mask, revealing a fair and delicate little face, drinking mineral water.

It's very hot here. She didn't drink much wine at night, but she was still sweating.

The lights in the bar were dazzling and flashing, red and green.

There was a faint luster in Qiao Muyuan's drunken eyes. She looked at Chen Hansheng next to her. Maybe it was the dazzling lights or her own eyesight, but she looked like he looked like that young man.

The face shape, eyebrows, and facial features are all very similar to the eighteen-year-old boy back then. The only difference is that Chen Hansheng has the softness of a young man, and is a little less arrogant and sharp.

"Chen Hansheng, what time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock, are you going home?"

"Well, I want to go home. You can send me there."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Chen Hansheng silently helped her pack her backpack and things on the table.

Unexpectedly, a drunken middle-aged man blocked her with his bodyguard, holding a few green banknotes in his hand, his eyes narrowed: "The little girl dances really well, give me another one."

Let’s see, is the appearance fee of one thousand US dollars enough? If not, I’ll add more, it’s easy to say.”

The bar was relatively high-end, and there were many rich people who came here to hang out, but Qiao Muyuan didn't even look at it and put on his coat.

The man was drunk and staggering for a long time. When he saw the little girl's expression, he stretched out his arm to stop her: "One more dance, and you can get whatever you want. Little girl, if you don't dance... I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of here tonight! I often

I came here to play, but this is the first time I’ve seen you. I’m a regular customer. Who among the people here wouldn’t give me some respect?”

Qiao Muyuan glanced at him, with disdain on his face, and approached him: "You are not a regular customer, you are an old guy, what are you thinking?"

"If you don't eat the damn toast, you'll be fined! Stop her."

Several of the man's bodyguards immediately surrounded Qiao Muyuan and Chen Hansheng. This kind of thing had never happened to the boy. In fact, he had never even come to a bar before. He was a little panicked for a moment, but he also knew how to protect Qiao Muyuan and not let anyone get close to him.

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Qiao Muyuan put on an off-white woolen coat. The coat was not too long and only reached her knees. Her calves were exposed to the air. On her feet were a pair of small black leather boots.

She tied her hair with a hair tie as if nothing had happened: "I'll pay double the money, and you can dance for me."

"Little girl, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. You won't suffer any loss if you dance, and I won't do anything to you." The old man walked forward with a seductive look, pushed away the bodyguard, and walked towards Qiao Muyuan.

Before he could get close to Qiao Muyuan, Chen Hansheng stood in front of Qiao Muyuan: "She will jump when she is happy, but not when she is unhappy. It doesn't matter if you have money, she is richer than you."

"Haha, there are a few people in New York who are richer than me. Children, don't be ignorant of appreciation." The man suddenly punched Chen Hansheng.
Chapter completed!