Chapter 271
He Yin obediently cut to the point, brewed his emotions in the bottom of his heart, then turned to look at Xie Yan, ready to greet him politely.

In order to cooperate with He Yin, Xie Yan also turned around. When He Yin looked over, he just raised his eyes.

Facing those gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes, He Yin didn't know why he suddenly got stuck, and forgot all the words he had prepared, opened his mouth silently, and suddenly began to stammer: "Uncle, uncle, I am the son of your daughter."

Xie Yan: "?"

who is it?

Can you say that again.

From his reaction, He Yin quickly realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No, I am your daughter, ah...it seems wrong, I, I am your woman."

Xie Yan: "...?"

no bro what are you talking about ? ?
If you really talk to your father-in-law like this, you will be kicked out.

"Forget it, Hippo." Qin Ke pressed He Yin's shoulder, and pressed him back on the chair with a speechless expression, "You'd better sit down and eat your meal quietly!"

He Yin: "..."

It was pure accident.

It's the father-in-law who didn't choose the right candidate. Xie Yan's eyes are too deceptive, and the peach blossom eyes are born with suppleness. If you look at everyone with a light hook, they all look like water.
After lunch, Wen Miao went back home.

There is still no one at home, Wen Tingzhi is on a business trip in Xiangzhou, Xu Lan is attending a seminar in other places, Wen Yan has not returned from the company, and there is only the nanny at home.

Wen Miao pulled the suitcase up to the second floor. The room was still the same as when she left. Wen Miao didn't like others touching her things. The nanny at home would never take the initiative to enter her bedroom without permission.

Putting the suitcase upright against the wall, Wen Miao took out her pajamas from the closet, stepped on her slippers and entered the bathroom.

When she came out, the bed had been replaced with a new sheet, and the clean blanket was neatly folded and placed on the bedside. She wiped her hair and walked over, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and checked the time. It's almost 05:30.

It's already at this point, and I can't sleep even if I want to take a nap, so I should pack up and get ready to go out.

After changing my clothes, I took a taxi to the bar.

When there were still more than ten meters away from the entrance of the bar, Wen Miao saw a huge banner hanging on the fence on the second floor, on which was written a line of extremely conspicuous characters in bold print:

—— "Warmly celebrate the boss's return home. Our store has launched the following discounts. Today, anyone who wears black silk to drink in our store will get a [-]% discount, regardless of gender."

Yellow letters on a red background, very festive.

Wen Miao stood under the banner and looked up at it for a long time.

Needless to say, the person who came up with this genius idea must be Xu Meng, who usually does this kind of thing a lot.

The bar was already bustling, Wen Miao walked around the dance floor towards the bar, and along the way, she didn't see any girls in black silk, but saw a lot of men in black silk.

They are all in good shape. They are all naked to the upper body, wearing only a pair of tight shorts, underneath are sexy black stockings, revealing distinct abdominal muscles and well-shaped pectoral muscles. They are intoxicated Twist on the dance floor.

The figure is enchanting and charming.

It made even Wen Miao, who is a girl, feel inferior.

The music DJ in the bar hall is deafening, the laser lights are on and off, and the atmosphere is unprecedentedly high. The black stockings are like a switch, which invisibly opens some kind of seal on these men, allowing them to start to fly completely. ego.

In view of the rare event, Wen Miao couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Tsk, don't mention it, these men who dare to show their pectoral and abdominal muscles are indeed in good shape, as if they have specially trained, and several of them are obviously fitness trainers.

The only thing I want to say is that...it doesn't look straight.

A little 0 miles and 0 gas.

I don't know if there is any 1 who is hunting among the group of silly men below?

Wen Miao only focused on looking into the dance floor, and didn't pay attention to the people walking in front of her. She accidentally became extremely happy and sad, and bumped her head against the... plump chest muscles of a handsome man who was just about to join the carnival on the dance floor.

The muscles were hard, and there was a "bang", the sound was muffled, and Wen Miao took two steps back again and again, and then she covered her head and raised her head in a daze.

The man threw a coquettish wink at her, blew a kiss and asked, "Sister, do you want to kiss my sexy and plump chest muscles too? It's a pity that you came late and had to line up. How about you call me brother, Shall I let you join the line ahead?"

"..."

Wen Miao's goosebumps were aroused by the winking eyes, and she quickly took a big step back, shaking her head like a rattle: "No, thank you, your sexy and full chest muscles are still reserved for you. Kiss other sisters, I can go kiss my boyfriend."

The man threw another wink: "Then your boyfriend's chest muscles are as sexy and plump as mine?"

Wen Miao: "Ah, this..."

It seems that he is not as sexy as him.

Not as full as him.

But Boss Shen's way is not wild, but a different way, the kind that is seductive and abstinent.

"Sister, did you just say you have it?" The man puffed out his chest very confidently, and raised his arms in a pose commonly used in beauty pageants to show off his muscles, "I have lived for 28 years, and I have never seen a chest muscle bigger than mine. plump man."

"..."

Wen Miao carefully chose the words: "Actually, the chest muscles do not depend on whether they are full or not. For me, enough is enough."

Too full is not good either.

Just like the brother in front of me, his chest muscles are like hard balloons blown up, several times bigger than hers. In contrast, it is too easy to hurt self-esteem.

Having said all this, the man had no choice but to give up regretfully, but before leaving, he did not forget to make a final effort: "Then sister, if one day your aesthetic changes and you like plump pectoral muscles, remember to contact me Me, I will be here on time at five o'clock every day, whenever I am free."

"..."

You'd better keep it to yourself.

Don't let Shen Jiayu hear this, if he hears this, there will be a sign at the entrance of the bar tonight, which says very specifically:

——"Those with overly full chest muscles are not allowed to enter."

It is true that the public avenges private revenge.

The third floor of the bar.

With the stairs in the middle as the boundary, the box on the east side is full of music and cheers, while the corridor on the west side is quiet and silent.

A staircase seems to separate two worlds.

Wen Miao walked towards the west with ease, Shen Jiayu's room was at the end of the corridor, the soft carpet hid the sound of footsteps, the further you walked inside, the quieter the surroundings became, and all the hustle and bustle was left behind.

(End of this chapter)

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