Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

At 10:30 in the evening, Sheng Jingting hadn't returned home yet.

Yuzheng was lying on the bed bored, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

I don't know why Mr. Sheng works so much every day, and it is normal to get home around twelve o'clock.

No wonder he wanted to resign every day. Not to mention that this job is life-threatening at any time, 007 is almost open all year round.

Two days at four or five o'clock in the middle of the night, Yuzheng, who was feeling uncomfortable all over, finally fell asleep when she was woken up by Sheng Jingting's phone ringing.

Then he has to get up and start dispatching.

She seriously suspected that the reason why the devil ran away was because he couldn't bear the intensity of work.

He agreed to bring her snail noodles for supper, but he didn't know when he would come back.

Forget it, you may not be able to count on his supper tonight.

Yuzheng sighed and opened the takeaway software, intending to order one for herself.

Well, I have to add some lobster tails to make it more spicy.

Just as she was about to pay after ordering, Gu Yan'er called in.

The woman on the other end of the phone was weak, and smiled vaguely: "Manman, have you eaten snail noodles?"

I don't know where she is, it's noisy around here.

Yuzheng thought she heard it wrong: "What did you say? What snail noodles?"

"Hehe...of course it's the snail noodles that your husband brought you. Why can he condescend to bring you supper when you are pregnant? As long as you want to eat, he will bring you any messy things?"

"Why can he put down his figure to coax you? Why can he look forward to the birth of a child like an ordinary man?"

Gu Yan'er's voice was intermittent, like laughing and crying.

Yuzheng felt something was wrong: "Where are you? What happened?"

Gu Yan'er smiled wryly: "Sheng Jingqian came to see me just now, and he proposed to me."

"Huh?" Yu Zheng was stunned.

"But I didn't promise him, Manman... I obviously don't have the strength and courage to love him anymore. But why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart?"

"..."

Yuzheng finally knew why she was in this state, nine times out of ten she drank too much.

Even though Gu Yan'er drank too much and no one could do anything to her, she was still a little worried: "Where are you?"

"Hehe, Silver Sea Bar."

"Then you wait for me, I'll be there right away."

Yuzheng hung up the phone, quickly changed clothes and drove Xiaofan out.

Yinhai Bar is a high-end bar in Imperial City, membership system, known for its safety.

It is said that no gossip media can sneak in, and even if they sneak in, they will be caught on the spot.

It is the favorite place for many celebrities, rich and young.

When Yu Zheng used Gu Yan'er's information to sneak in and find her, there were more than a dozen empty glasses piled up on the table in front of her. Just by the shape of the glasses, she could tell that they were the strongest wine.

Just as Yuzheng was about to walk over, a handsome young man sat down on the sofa in front of Gu Yan'er first, showing a suave smile: "Miss, are you alone? Are you in trouble? Is there anything I can do?" A place where you can work?"

Gu Yan'er wore a cheongsam today, with charming eyes like silk, flaming red lips, and a plain waist wrapped in brocade.

A cigarette was held between the tip of his right finger, and the smoke was lingering, and the beauty was thrilling.

She slightly raised her red lips, and looked at the man in front of her eyes: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

The young man smiled and said, "It might be on TV. I'm in the entertainment industry, and I've acted in a few popular film and television works."

"Heh..." Gu Yan'er chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

But Yuzheng couldn't help looking at the sky speechlessly.

No wonder she saw that this man looked familiar and thought he was an acquaintance.

It was only after he said this that she remembered that this guy is a new actor, the dream lover of countless girls.

Gu Yan'er's physique is really wicked.

Whether it is the stunning beauty in the world with heavy makeup, or the little white flower with clear soup and little water when going on a mission.

Anyway, as long as she sits there, she can always attract other people's attention.

The key is that they are not ordinary people, basically they are either rich or powerful.

Either you like her unparalleled beauty and powerful aura, or you like her pure and clean, like a white lotus flower out of water.

"Miss, what do you mean by laughing?"

The actor didn't understand what he meant, so the middle-aged man at the next table stood up and walked forward, knocking on the table unceremoniously: "Isn't the lady's meaning obvious? She doesn't want to talk to you."

The actor frowned displeasedly: "Who are you?"

"You don't care who I am." The middle-aged man scolded unceremoniously, and bent down like a gentleman: "Miss, my surname is Liu, and I think I can do a few things. If you are in trouble, I am willing to help you .”

Gu Yan'er rested her chin on one hand, and looked at him sideways with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, there are all kinds of amorous feelings: "Oh, can you help me?"

The middle-aged man smiled elegantly: "It depends on what the matter is, as long as it can be solved by money, it is not a big matter."

"Then what are you planning?" Gu Yan'er asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with Miss."

Gu Yan'er breathed out a puff of smoke lightly: "What? I seem to be here to sell?"

The middle-aged man has a correct attitude, quite elegant: "Miss, you don't have to belittle yourself, I can tell that you are not that kind of person."

"How did you see that? I have words written on my face?"

"With all due respect, miss, your demeanor, you can tell that you have seen the world at a glance, and you are well-educated. You must be the jewel in the palm of your family."

"So what are you planning?"

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. For a beauty as beautiful as Miss, everyone has a heart for beauty. If there is something that can help, it is my honor."

"Hehe..." Gu Yan'er was amused by him: "Mr. Liu, you can really talk. It's a pity, it's an emotional matter, and I'm afraid you can't help."

Mr. Liu was not surprised at all: "I think so. For a beautiful and temperamental lady like you, this is probably the only thing that can make you so sad. If you don't mind, you can tell me how old you are. , might be able to help."

Gu Yaner smiled like a flower, and spit a puff of smoke on his face lightly: "Mr. Liu, I can understand that a man of your age wants a confidante. Unfortunately, you are too old, and I prefer handsome ones."

"Sorry to bother you, this is my business card." Mr. Liu was not annoyed, put down his business card and left politely.

"It seems that my face is finally useful." The film king thought he had a chance, and smiled meaningfully.

Gu Yan'er raised her orchid fingers, covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly: "But I don't like you either, because... I like macho men who are seven times a night."

Saying this in public, the film king couldn't help but blush: "Are you underestimating me?"

Gu Yan'er sized him up critically: "You can tell from your mental state that you have kidney deficiency."

"..."

The film king stood up silently, and left the booth tactfully.

How did this girl see that he had a kidney deficiency?Could it be that she is a doctor?

Yuzheng stood in the distance and watched a good show, and then stepped forward and smacked her mouth: "Your peach blossoms are still as vigorous as ever."