Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

Qin Muchen lifted his chin, and said a little impatiently: "There is no drop left."

Everyone in the room didn't understand how this person had offended Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen didn't explain, and said to the woman standing silly on the side: "Don't be idle, let's be together."

The woman's face turned pale.

"Curtain, less curtain..."

"Ok."

Qin Muchen seldom answered, thought about it, and said: "Her night is very expensive, no one can buy it except me in the world."

Leaving this sentence, he walked out.

The people in a room looked at each other.

Everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

It took a long time before someone cautiously put forward a hypothesis: "Well, who of you has met Mrs. Mu?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The man said again, "Is that possible? The man just now...that's it."

Boom!

A man and a woman fell to the ground immediately.

It's not possible... that's it!

Except for Mrs. Mu, who has Qin Muchen indulged so much?

Suddenly, the sympathetic eyes of the people in the room fell on the man one after another, sadly reminded, who is not good to molested, actually molested the lesser wife?

...

Qin Muchen did not succeed in returning.

While the car was waiting for the traffic lights, a person walked past his car.

Qin Muchen just swiped inadvertently, and suddenly, his eyes flickered violently.

The person who just walked past, and that person...like!

Maybe that's it!

Qin Muchen gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator suddenly, ignoring the traffic lights, and rushed over.

However, he searched the whole street and couldn't find the figure.

"...Is it an illusion?"

should be.

That person can't be here.

Qin Muchen took a deep breath and leaned on the seat, with a hint of cold at the corners of his mouth.

He, think too much.

After Qin Muchen's mood recovered, he continued to drive.

Unfortunately, halfway through, I received a call from the bar manager. After listening, he didn't say anything. He turned around and drove in the direction of the bar.

...

The bar under his name has no lower limit for losing money, and an upper limit for winning money.

And some people will win money unscrupulously, regardless of the rules here, for so many years, it is the first.

Jing Yu had already piled up a pile of chips on her hand. She coldly faced the gods and killed the gods. Once they started playing, she didn't know what it meant to be convergence.

Rare.

"Master Mu, are you going to stop it? Master Jing doesn't seem to be in such a good mood."

"no need."

Qin Muchen leaned on the table, staring at him coolly.

With Qin Muchen present, the atmosphere suddenly became different.

It is at ease that Jingyu can't win money even if it wins.

Pushing the chips in front of him, he walked to the bar, ordered a glass of tequila, and poured it down like a drink of water.

The smell is very pungent.

He closed his eyes involuntarily.

"What's the matter with her?" Qin Muchen leaned on the bar, gazing lazily elsewhere.

Jing Yu moved his lips a few times, and for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "You always know...she likes me."

Was it because of this?

Qin Muchen's smile suddenly became cold: "Otherwise? Jingyu, do you think I would agree to let her marry you? She has a miscarriage, I will let you go so easily?"

"It's not for her face, Jingyu, I want you at least half your life."

"Otherwise, you think, Miss Qin family, why do you have to marry a person like you who doesn't like her at all."