Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 120 Louis XIII's colorful light hits the stage, and amidst the splendor, the sexy girls turn into seductive goblins, swimming in the light in various ecstasy and seductive poses inside.

The opening dance was performed by a few hot dancers from day.off. As soon as they came on stage, there was applause from the audience. It lasted for a long time, and the atmosphere was so enthusiastic.

The host held up the microphone, smiling all over his face, and his words were explicit.Under the cover of the night, the whole bar turned into a fascinating crimson paradise.

Mi Lan led Duan Zijin through the dark and winding corridors, and found the backstage dressing room with ease.

When the two opened the door and entered, there were many girls inside who were painting their eyebrows and eyes.

"Are these people from bars?" Duan Zijin was puzzled.

Mi Lan lowered her voice and said, "Not all of them. People who come here specially for the dance fight usually pack their outfits by themselves. Besides, day.off will also prepare a complete set of cosmetics and costumes for rent on the dance fight day. Some casual female customers."

Duan Zijin's eyes flicked around the huge dressing room, resisting the impatience that grew in his heart, and did not speak.

She really doesn't like this kind of occasion, this kind of dusky red-ambiguous tone always makes her feel too messed up.

Mi Lan doesn't really like it, it's just a habit.When she first entered the bar to work, she also had a lot of resistance in her heart.Later, I gradually discovered that this place is just a place for a group of lonely men and women to have fun after nightfall. Here, the bestiality can be displayed without reservation, and the purpose is also naked simplicity.

In any case, it is easier to get a sense of security than the world of intrigue and deceit during the day.

Duan Zijin glanced at her, "You put on your makeup first, and I'll help you pick out clothes."

Mi Lan found an unoccupied dressing table, pointed to the half-open door not far away, and said a little embarrassedly: "The clothes should be in the lounge, please."

Duan Zijin smiled, "Compared to bringing you out, what kind of trouble is this?" She helped Mi Lan pull away the chair in front of the vanity mirror, "Let's talk first, if Fu San blames me..."

Mi Lan hurriedly said: "I will definitely not drag you into the water!"

Duan Zijin slapped her on the back, "What stupid words! I mean, if Fu San pursues this matter, you will push it on my head."

Mi Lan's eyes widened, "How can I do that?"

Duan Zijin's face was expressionless, "Why not? You can't beat him, can't you? Let him fight me, and I will naturally have a way to deal with him."

Mi Lan understood after a little thought, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, I got it!" Then, she helped Duan Zijin's shoulders and pushed her to turn around, "Hurry up and help me find a dress , make it more attractive!"

She picked up the ending, deliberately bit the word "seductive", and even winked at the joke who looked back at her after speaking.

Duan Zijin was taken aback.She never thought that Mi Lan had such a special side.

Whether it's the gracefulness when we first met, or the repression of being imprisoned by Fu Yan recently, she always gives people the impression that she is extremely restrained.

In my impression, the only time when she was intense was when she played the domineering second female lead when she was filming.

Duan Zijin always thought that it was just relying on her acting skills.It wasn't until now that she realized that Mi Lan's heart was actually stronger than anyone else's. It was a kind of tolerance and compassion that could stand the mediocrity of time and didn't want to care about others.

When she really has a goal that must be pursued, she will definitely not be weak and incompetent.

For example, to stand on the stage, such as to keep the child in her belly.

These may fulfill her deviant.

In the eyes of others, Duan Zijin looks arrogant and indifferent, but she has too many things in her heart that she cannot let go of.When these things come to a critical juncture, she will become soft-hearted, hesitant and indecisive.

As for Mi Lan, she is usually as gentle as water, and knows how to compromise and give in best.

Once a person like her becomes cruel, what is she to say?

Duan Zijin thought, Mi Lan and Fu Yan's road is really long and difficult.

There were also a few people picking out clothes in the lounge, Duan Zijin walked to the hanger, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a woman on the sofa not far away.

No, it should be a girl.

She is young, about eighteen or nineteen years old.The makeup on her face was thick and thick, and it was almost impossible to imagine what she would look like without makeup.Her hair was randomly tied into a crooked ponytail, her small and delicate ears were covered with studs, and the miscellaneous accessories on her body were dazzling.

When Duan Zijin saw her for the first time, his eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

The girl quickly sensed that someone was looking at her, and turned her head to look at her generously.

When meeting those eyes, Duan Zijin froze.

In the dimly lit corners, her pupils are the brightest point.

Smart and clear, revealing a few traces of intelligence and cunning, it can be called the finishing touch of the whole face.

To be honest, a girl with such eyes is hard to hate.

There seemed to be a touch of confusion in her eyes, but after a while, the agility and clarity were replaced by deliberate ferocity, "What are you looking at?"

Being pointed at by her, Duan Zijin withdrew his eyes tepidly, and continued to focus on the sets of hangers beside him.

The door of the lounge was pushed open again, and Mi Lan walked in, "Have you chosen?"

Duanzi didn't raise his head, and was still flipping through the pieces in his hand, "Not yet, why are you here?"

Mi Lan chuckled, "I want to see what color clothes you picked, and then decide which eye shadow to use."

Duan Zi responded, "I think black is good, generous and elegant."

"Do you think you're picking a dress?" Mi Lan teased her, but followed her suggestion and walked to the row full of black dresses. When she saw one, her eyes lit up slightly, and her arms hadn't been raised yet. , he was ordered to go first with the other hand.

"Does this look good?" The owner of that hand took off the hanger, stuck two sexy suits with very little fabric on himself, and asked a female bodyguard standing not far away.

Before the female bodyguard could speak, Mi Lan frowned.

"Sorry, Miss..."

"Who do you think is Miss?" The girl looked at her lazily, with a bad tone.

Hearing the sound, Duan Zijin looked up, and saw that the girl who was sitting on the sofa just now had walked to the hanger at some point, holding the dress Mi Lan liked in her hand.

Mi Lan's expression was extremely embarrassing, she didn't expect that a polite title could be misinterpreted into a vicious meaning by the girl in front of her.

Under her half-smile gaze, Mi Lan spoke a little hastily and hastily, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that. It's just that this dress... I fell in love with first."

"Oh." The girl didn't take her reminder seriously at all, as if she didn't understand at all, "But it's in my hands now, it's mine."

Duan Zijin frowned, walked over a few steps and was about to speak when Mi Lan stopped her, "Forget it, Zijin, let's pick another one."

Hearing what she said, Duan Zijin couldn't get angry, so he had to go with her.

But what was annoying was that the girl behind her casually threw the clothes she had snatched on the floor at the foot of the sofa, with no intention of wearing them at all.

Duan Zijin's eyes sank, his originally cold face looked chilly at the moment.

She has an aura that others can't imitate, which is particularly breathtaking.

The girl didn't know whether she didn't notice it or didn't care about the gaze behind her, she just threatened the female bodyguard viciously: "If you don't change your clothes, I will fine you a month's salary if I lose!"

The bodyguard's complexion changed, "Miss Seven..."

"Who is your lady called?"

A voice came from behind, Duan Zijin spoke calmly, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he wasn't smiling.

Use this girl's words to choke her because Duan Zijin really can't understand her behavior.

I thought she would explode in an instant, but I didn't expect that anger flashed in the eyes of the frizzy little girl, and then she suppressed it and smiled at her, "I'm so angry, that sister just called you that I, of course I'm angry."

The implication is that the one who is angry now is Duan Zijin, and the word "Miss" is naturally her.

The bodyguard stopped the possibility that his little aunt would make the situation even more chaotic, "Seven..."

The girl glared at her. The word "Miss" was stuck in the female bodyguard's throat. She didn't dare to address her like that again, so she hurriedly changed her words: "Qiqi, I'll accompany you to change clothes."

"Okay." Lu Qiqi smiled brightly, as if all the unhappiness half a minute ago had been forgotten by her.

But she took a step, and stepped on the clothes that Mi Lan had taken a fancy to, but she snatched them away and threw them under her feet.

Duan Zijin felt that it had been a long, long time since he had been so full of anger.

Mi Lanben also felt humiliated, but seeing Duan Zijin's gloomy expression, she felt much calmer in her heart, and was even able to enlighten her: "Zijin, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

Duan Zijin glanced at her, and said coldly: "I also want you to stop being so complacent!"

Mi Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why did this fire burn on me?"

Duan Zijin's slender fingers clenched into fists, chills appeared in his haughty facial features, his brows were picturesque, but incomparably glamorous, "You won't lose to a little girl whose hair hasn't even grown yet?"

Mi Lan shook her head and revealed her truth honestly: "I don't know, look at the way she walks, her body is light and her steps are strong, she looks like a trainee. Besides..."

"what?"

"There are two of them, and the chance of winning is higher."

Duan Zijin frowned, and repeated her words: "What are the chances of the two winning?"

"Well, generally speaking... it is like this."

"Then I'll go up with you." Duan Zijin said.

Mi Lan was startled suddenly.

It took a long time to spit out a syllable——

"what?"

*

After the day.off dancers left the stage, girls who participated in the fighting dance came on stage one after another.

With the president of the group sitting beside him, Yang Zifan lost half of his mood for admiring the beauties.

Tang Jichi, on the other hand, turned the wine glass in his hand, and would ask him from time to time, "Gong Yang, did you not like it, or are you still cautious in front of me? Why don't you give me any wine?"

Yang Zifan laughed dryly, rubbed his hands together, and was not fooled: "Mr. Tang, after all, I have a girlfriend, and this is just... enjoy, enjoy, how dare I give you wine?"

Tang Jichi smiled coolly.

Not sure why, but Yang Zifan always felt that Tang Jichi was too warm to him tonight.

In the past, Mr. Tang always had a cold and alienated face every day. Apart from being strict and serious about his work, other things seemed out of his sight.

Yang Zifan was a little worried, whether he had found out what he did to Duan Gong behind his back.

But this is simply impossible!He went through all the details in his mind, and absolutely did not leave any clues. Even if Tang Boss doubted it, it would be difficult to get evidence, so he must be fired without explanation, right?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he had no intention of looking at those hot-sexy women on the stage.

Tang Jichi took a sip of the aperitif in his spare time, and his eyes fell on those enchanting dancers. They were entwined around the steel pipes like molluscs, their bodies sometimes leaned forward slowly, and sometimes they stopped suddenly.

His eyes remained motionless, but there were bursts of applause from the other men in the audience.

This kind of dancing posture and the use of the body undoubtedly further set off the advantages of being a woman.If the steel pipes coiled between the pair of long legs were replaced by their waists, the taste would be delicious.

Suddenly, a young girl stepped onto the stage with dancing steps.

After soloing for less than 2 minutes, another woman who was not inferior to her followed up.

There was a huge response from the audience, as if something exploded in the crowd.

The light caressed their bodies, and every minute of that movement just hit the man's heartstrings.It makes people want to rush to turn off the lights and do something...

"Is that Lu Qiqi?"

"Lu Qiqi? No way? Are you talking about Director Lu's younger sister? How could she come to such a place?"

"She is a frequent visitor of day.off and has won the dance fight championship four times in two years in a row."

"No way..."

Hearing the discussion at the next table, Tang Jichi's black eyes darkened a little, and he called the waiter, "Bring me a glass of the most expensive wine."

Yang Zifan came back to his senses and couldn't help but glanced at him in surprise, "Mr. Tang?"

Tang Jichi stared at the stage without saying a word, as if he didn't hear Yang Zifan calling him.

Director Lu's younger sister is the daughter of the well-known Director Lu in the province.

This face still has to be given.

Besides, in all fairness, whether it is her dancing professionalism or her control of the atmosphere of the scene, she is worthy of the most expensive wine.

As the music draws to a close, the atmosphere at the scene is getting hotter and hotter.

Tang Jichi lit a cigarette to drive away the sleepiness in his mind, and planned to talk to Yang Zifan about something serious.

However, when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, the soot fell directly on his hand.

After Lu Qiqi and her backup dancer stepped off the stage, another pair of women followed.The first one to play, with a long neck and a good figure, received overwhelming applause and whistles in less than a second.

And the woman who came on stage...

When she appeared in the sight of everyone, the scene was silent for a moment.

Because I was suffocated by the shocking beauty.

Her makeup is rich and sexy, and every line on her face is like a masterpiece from the world. Even in such a low-level and promiscuous occasion, it does not lose half of her elegance. On the contrary, it adds a bit of irresistible charm to her cold and desolate temperament. You are tempted.

She was wearing shorts and boots, and the attractive shape of those long legs could be vaguely seen.Wearing a black leather jacket over a racerback vest, with his hair tied behind his head, he looked very handsome.It is very different from other women who can show and show.

She didn't have to do anything, just stood there with the posture of a winner.

Tang Jichi stood up "ooh".

Yang Zifan was startled by his actions, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look over.

Under the charming light, the woman's face was half-bright and half-dark.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "That's not..."

Duan Zijin? !

Why is she here!

……

The door of the bar was opened again, and several tall and handsome men with different temperaments walked in.

In fact, the manager had received the news when the car had just driven into the parking lot and was waiting at the door early.Seeing the four people appear, they quickly bowed and said hello.

Before he finished speaking, someone walked past him with sharp and fast steps, as if he was looking for someone to fight.The rapidly flowing air brought by him was almost frozen to ice the moment the man passed by.

The manager was stunned by the coldness that passed by.He raised his head tremblingly, recognized the remaining three people, and only then realized who it was that passed by just now.

"This is the boss?"

Shao Yucheng laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, it's his daughter who came out to make trouble again, and he's not in a good mood."

How can I not be nervous!Shao Yucheng's words made him unable to digest for a long time, and the manager said dumbfounded: "Shang, Mr. Shang..."

Daughter?

"Ah." Shao Yucheng scratched his hair, and didn't intend to explain, "It's none of your business, go ahead."

The manager apologized dryly, "Yes, Mr. Shao."

He was about to leave, but he stopped as if thinking of something, "Mr. Shao, we just have a special program in our bar today, and the seats for the four of you in the front row have been arranged. Look..."

"Special program?" Fu Yan asked lightly, "What special program?"

The manager raised his hand, directing their eyes to the stage.

The eyes of the most deep and stable man among the four dimmed in an instant, and those dark pupils gradually deepened, slowly turning into a bottomless abyss.

At the same time, the usually expressionless Third Young Master Fu also changed his face imperceptibly.

On the stage, under the watchful eyes of more than 100 men, two beautiful women danced boldly and wildly.

The manager smiled meaningfully, "You guys can go to the VIP table in front to see it, and you can see it better if you get closer."

Shao Yucheng took a deep breath when he saw the people on the stage clearly.His scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't hold back a word for a while.

This time...you still have this hand?

Seeing her usual cold and arrogant face, she wished to stick the four characters "stay away from me" on her forehead...

No one could have imagined that there was such a seductive charm hidden under the formal lady's suit.

It is indeed a beauty's painted skin.

This figure, this dancing posture, is more than professional.If she were plump, or healthy, and not so thin, few men would be able to hold back under her temptation.

However, when she even seduces people, her expression is also sexy, with a sense of arrogance, contempt and nobility.

How could there be such a woman in the world, who condensed two opposing temperaments of aloofness and enchantment together.

No wonder she has the ability to eat big brother to death.

Real people don't show their faces.

The other woman on the stage looked familiar to Shao Yucheng, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't remember where she saw her.

Until he saw Fu Yan's misty eyes, the Lingtai was suddenly clear——

Isn't this the woman who pushed Duan You to go shopping together in the mall that day?

Later, Fu Yan removed someone else's leg for her, and even called her to the underground parking lot to take her away...

Shao Yucheng suddenly remembered that before he came out of the office, Fu Yan watched Shang Boyang's jokes one by one.

If it wasn't for fear of being beaten to death by his endless tricks, Shao Yucheng really wanted to ask him: San'er, did you enjoy the slap in the face?

The hot and explosive music gradually came to an end.

The men present stood up at the same time, with greedy and ambiguous lights in their eyes.

The atmosphere couldn't be controlled for a few times, the host took the microphone and yelled several times, but the audience was still too restless to be quiet.

The waiters were busy collecting orders, and almost all the guests presented wine.

Beside the stage, there was a tall figure who hadn't sat down since the woman on the stage appeared. The waiter recognized that this was the guest who gave Miss Lu Qiqi a glass of the most expensive wine.

At this moment, he stared at the stage and said slowly: "Open her a bottle of Louis XIII."

The voice was not loud, and everyone was shocked.

Louis XIII, a whole bottle?