Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

But so what...

Thinking about it, Ai Qianqian's lowered eyelids flickered slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his head slightly.

Ai Qianqian nodded heavily again, a small strand of hair that was bundled up in front of her forehead accidentally fell down, and scattered in front of her crystal eyes, suppressing the gloom in her eyes.

Ai Qianqian opened the bottle cap skillfully and coherently, without any tension or special treatment because of the priceless bottle of wine in her hand.

Slowly, in the delicate goblet, the transparent amber color from the crystal bottle through which the light shines, is covered with an extremely mysterious color, and it is filled with a bewildering and intoxicating aroma of wine.

...

Perfect! (Perfect!)

At the bar, Ai Qianqian cheered softly as she looked at the successfully prepared Louis XIII on the glazed table.

Under the brim of the black hat that covered her, a layer of light pink appeared on her fair and flawless skin, which was reflected in the layer of transparent amber.

Thin and stunning red lips, like delicate rose petals, perfectly curved, playful and stunning.

look up---

Just when Ai Qianqian was about to tell someone to bring Louis XIII to the box for the guests to drink, the girl from the bar came.

In the dancing hall, Ai Qianqian didn't notice that there was another person following behind the bar girl.

Ai Qianqian waved at the little girl, and deliberately lowered her voice and shouted,

Little sister, your Louis XIII has-

But--

Before Ai Qianqian finished speaking, all voices were stopped by the man who suddenly appeared in front of the bar.

On the side, the girl from the bar who came up moved her head closer to Ai Qianqian, with eyes full of I want to gossip, I want to gossip, she leaned into Ai Qianqian's ear and asked eagerly,

Miss Qianqian, is this handsome guy your boyfriend?!

Really handsome!

The young girl in the bar spoke with a nympho adoration, and she glanced at the man who was watching Ai Qianqian closely with her gossip-filled eyes.

With just one glance, Ai Qianqian's eyes moved away from the man in front of him, with a cold and strange alienation, even---

And that fleeting hatred...

Shallow...

The deafening music, the ecstasy and boiling cheers, the man's shallow but heavy call exhausted all his strength.

But it was completely ignored by the owner of the name.

Under the black peaked cap, the cheek was hidden, and he turned his head indifferently, while putting the adjusted Louis XIII on the wine tray in the hands of the girl at the bar, with a cold tone,

He's not my boyfriend.

Sister, send Louis XIII to the guests.

In the dark, Ai Qianqian was holding the goblet with her fingers. The moment she spoke, she pressed hard, and then hard, the veins on the back of her slender hand bulged slightly...

...

Hearing Ai Qianqian's answer, the bar girl was a little dumbfounded.

Isn't this man Qianqian's boyfriend? !

However, that's what this man told her when he asked her to take him to find sister Qianqian just now, saying that he himself is sister Qianqian's boyfriend, that's why she brought him to find sister Qianqian. Moreover, this man looks very familiar, she seems to have seen it somewhere~~

But, it seems... the situation is not quite right... right...

Miss Qianqian seems... angry...

This is the first time she has seen sister Qianqian angry. In the bar, sister Qianqian needs to pretend to be a boy. In order not to be discovered, she deliberately ignores everyone.

But---

In private, she and Sister Qianqian have already flipped together, and Sister Qianqian gave her the impression that she was a combination of a goddess and a female nerve.

The goddess is synonymous with nobility and beauty.

As for the female nerve, it is the embodiment of arrogance and domineering.

However, the current Qianqian sister is neither a goddess nor a female nerve, just like a wounded white fox that rejects everyone thousands of miles away.

...

Under the brim of the black hat, Ai Qianqian's drooping eyebrows forced a smile,

Send it quickly!

However, the deliberately relaxed tone did not ease.

The girl at the bar nodded blankly, looked at the glass of amber swaying noble Louis XIII on her wine tray, and walked away in three steps.

Suddenly, the girl from the bar stopped!

Turning her head in shock, she finally remembered where she had seen the man just now! On the cover of a magazine! right!

...

At the bar, only Ai Qianqian and the man who had been watching her---Mu Zinan were left.

Mu Zinan, the next successor of the Mu Group, a shining star among the elites in City A, once appeared on the cover of the global economic magazine IE, and the man who most wants to marry voted by women in City A Ranked second in the wind and cloud rankings.

...

The overly depressing dead silence seemed extremely inconsistent with the boiling heat in the whole bar, which was almost on fire.

Mu Zinan's gaze was too hot, it fell directly on the cheek hidden in the darkness, and never moved away a bit.

Looking at Qianqian's masculine attire, completely ignoring the indifferent and alienated expression, Mu Zinan's scorching eyes were stained with thick layers of haze and pain.

Mu Zinan's dark eyes suddenly trembled, covering up all the dazzling light on his body, and his whole body was lonely.

Opening the mouth stupidly, the voice is hoarse,

Qianqian, I--

Bang---

The mixing bottle in Ai Qianqian's hand fell heavily on the glazed platform, making a sharp and even piercing sound, and pierced Mu Zinan's heart fiercely.

The black peaked cap that was pressed down was slowly raised.

Ai Qianqian looked straight at the man opposite, but there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Zinan looked almost greedily at the still pure and charming face in front of him.

It's just that I can no longer find the stunning surprise who once smiled at him so shyly and charmingly.

The voice full of magnetism actually choked up slightly,

Shallow...

It's been a whole year since the accident.

Qianqian and Mr. Ai severed the father-daughter relationship, moved out of Ai's house, and began to live alone.

Refuse to see everyone in the Ai family, including him.

Even Qianqian swore in front of her mother's grave:

In this life, unless she dies, she will never forgive Ai Hengan! Everyone who won't forgive that thing!

Mu Zinan knew that from the day the accident happened, he had completely lost the qualification to love Qianqian.

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This gentleman,

Ai Qianqian said expressionlessly,

Excuse me, what kind of wine do you want?

Hearing Ai Qianqian's indifferent voice, Mu Zinan's chest seemed to be hit hard by a heavy object!

Qianqian called him this gentleman just now, instead of the sweet and crunchy Brother Nan...

The last words Qianqian said to him sounded in his ears,

Mu Zinan, from now on, there will be no relationship between us.

Is this the result of him protecting her?

The most familiar stranger……

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Mu Zinan's mouth. In the bewildered light, his eyes turned red with soreness, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was hoarse.

Brassauvignon.

Saying that, Mu Zinan clenched the big hand hanging on the bar, firmly suppressing the sadness in his body that was about to swallow him up.

The mixing bottle in Ai Qianqian's hand froze slightly, and in the flashing light, she saw the long eyelashes under the brim of the hat that seemed to be trembling.

Sauvignon Blanc, the wine that represents the most beloved miss.

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