Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, her strong ears heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind, and she raised her slender hand and snapped her fingers in the air.

A cool breeze did not know where it came from, and rolled up the black hat on Duan Xiuqi's head.

There were a lot of people outside the bar at this time, a pair of eyes looked at Duan Xiuqi, and suddenly there was a scream of surprise——

"It's Duan Xiuqi, actor! I am your fan, can you give me an autograph?"

"My mother, how come Duan Xiuqi comes to the bar to play? Isn't he about to marry Tong Yunrou soon?"

"What's the matter with adults coming to the bar to play? You can come, and the stars don't have private space?"

"..."

As soon as Duan Xiuqi was exposed, a group of fans around him surrounded him and took pictures frantically with his mobile phone.

It was so blocked that it could not move.

And now it’s the era of self-media. Fans took pictures of Duan Xiuqi coming to the bar and uploaded them directly to Weibo, guaranteeing that they would be on hot search soon.

In the distance, Duan Feihan looked at the situation of his third brother, and didn't mean to step forward to help. Anyway, his agent assistant was able to help, and the two brothers usually had no intersection.

Duan Feihan pulled Bai Chuwei's wrist and said in a deep voice, "I will send you back."

Bai Chuwei took care of all the things that should be done tonight, and agreed with satisfaction. She sat in the non-cold car, put her hand on the window, and felt the cool breeze outside the window with her fingertips.

Duan Feihan's peripheral light saw Bai Chuwei's movements, and he warned in a deep voice: "It's dangerous to stretch your hand back from the window."

Bai Chuwei sighed and felt that Duan Feihan was not like a 24-year-old young man, but like an old man who was worried about everything.

Not far from the Bai’s villa, Duan Feihan stopped the car but did not open the door. He turned his head and looked at Bai Chuwei steadily, with a solemn tone: “This time you went to the bar for a reason. Don’t go there anymore. It’s not suitable. Girl go." He would worry too.

Some wealthy elders in the circle are keen to "collect corpses" in these places.

Bai Chuwei scratched her hair, wondering if the villain Duan Feihan's character was broken?

Isn't the person set a big boss with few words, deep thoughts, and ruthless methods? Why is it now?

Was Tang Seng reincarnated in his previous life? So nagging.

Bai Chuwei suddenly became interested in his past life. She smiled and said, "Han Han, stretch out your hand."

The man's dark eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but he didn't ask any more. He passed the palm with the sandalwood beads. His palm is very wide and there are some thin calluses on the tiger's mouth.

Bai Chuwei was not polite, reaching out and squeezing his hands together.

Her slightly cold hand was shocked and his palm trembled slightly, Duan Feihan retracted his hand, Bai Chuwei raised his eyebrows and clenched his backhand, clasping his fingers with ten fingers.

His palm was so big that he almost wrapped her hand.

Bai Chuwei could feel the temperature of his palm increasing...Of course, she didn't care about it at all.

Bai Chuwei frowned gradually, frowning deeper and deeper.

Duan Feihan's throat rolled unconsciously, his voice and expression calm: "What's wrong?"

Bai Chuwei retracted her hand, opened the door and got out of the car by herself. She smiled and said, "It's nothing, thank you for taking me home tonight. Be careful on the road."

After saying this, Bai Chuwei turned around and walked towards the Bai family villa.

Just now... she tried Duan Feihan for a while.

The strange thing is that she has no way to know what Duan Feihan's previous life is, but there is no way to trace the root cause.