Sir, don't be too bad

"Don't worry about it," Tang Jin said.

The music in the bar was playing loudly, Yan Xiao and the others had to raise their voices to chat.

Xia Yiwan didn't know anyone else, and felt a little bored, so she took out her phone and prepared to read a novel, but saw a missed call reminder on the screen.

Xia Yiwan's heart trembled slightly, and she hurriedly clicked on it. It was indeed Simo's number, and the time was half an hour ago.

That was when she first entered the bar.

Xia Yiwan couldn't help but frowned, thought for a while, and went to the bathroom with the phone.

After walking a few steps, a frivolous and pleasant voice sounded in my ears: "This beauty, can I buy you a glass of wine?"

Xia Yiwan turned her head, just in time to bump into a pair of peach blossom eyes that still had a slight smile.

The man was wearing a smoky gray casual sweater, with a cigarette in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. There was a careless smile on his lips, charming and coquettish.

"No!" Xia Yiwan said coldly.

She hates such frivolous men the most.

"..." Feng Lang.

He was rejected by someone?

Turning around, I saw a pair of peach-hearted eyes staring at him foolishly.

Feng Lang's abused heart instantly revived with blood: "This beauty, you..."

"Are you a young master?" Yan Xiao asked after looking him up and down carefully.

Feng Lang instantly darkened his face.

Seeing this, Yan Xiao knew that she had said something wrong, so she hurriedly said "sorry" and went to chase Xia Yi too late.

"Master..." Feng Lang gritted his teeth.

Two women with blind eyes!

Tang Jin hid in the dark holding his stomach and laughing out of breath.

Feng Lang snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone, tapped the number of Mr. Mo, and tapped his finger.

Xia Yiwan hesitated in the bathroom, and put the phone back.

When Simo called, he must have asked her to go to Dijing Tiancheng, and he would call back when she got to the school, and then she would say that the dormitory building was locked, so she didn't have to go.

"Wanwan, let me tell them later, let's go." Yan Xiao said in the cubicle.

Xia Yiwan doesn't like to come to this kind of place.

"Okay." Xia Yiwan said and went out of the bathroom first, but saw Tang Jin standing at the door with a look of sadness on his handsome face.

"Xia Yiwan." Tang Jin said.

Xia Yiwan glanced at him and continued walking.

"My brother is waiting for you outside." Tang Jin said.

Xia Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, she looked back at Tang Jin, only to see him nodding sympathetically.

After going out the gate of the bar, Xia Yiwan saw the man leaning on the Bentley at a glance.

The deep black eyes stared at her, the perfect facial features were covered with clouds, and the thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, obviously extremely unhappy.

"Well, I was about to call you back..." Xia Yiwan said unnaturally.

Although she didn't do anything, she always felt a little guilty.

Si Mo directly opened the passenger door of the Bentley.

Xia Yiwan glanced at the red Porsche next to her, but finally got into the car without saying anything.

The car suddenly jumped into the traffic, and then flew forward like flying, Xia Yiwan was so frightened that his face turned pale, especially when he saw that Simo's hand was still wrapped in thick gauze.

Si Mo pursed his thin lips tightly, and the atmosphere in the car was extremely suppressed.

Xia Yiwan only felt that it was difficult to breathe. In order to divert her attention, she grabbed the handle with one hand and took out her mobile phone with the other, and sent a text message to Yan Xiao, asking her to go back by herself.

As soon as the text message was sent, the car made a sharp turn, and her phone clicked and was thrown under the seat.