Is this called punishment?

Wen Wan shook her head, maybe her heart was too dark.

She has no parents and she doesn't understand the emotions of her family.

She only knew that whoever hurt her would be hurt ten times as much.

Even if they are relatives, they must be heartbroken.

Qin Zhizhi felt Wen Wan's emotional fluctuations and held her hands.

Showing a sweet and clever smile.

"I did some tricks and had them sent to the village where Qin Zhizhi married. From now on, we'll see each other every day. Let them torture each other."

As the two were talking, Manager Luo's voice rang out overhead, "Ms. Qin, I guarantee that every one of the dishes you ordered will be of high quality."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of decent-looking male models stood in a row.

"Good evening, distinguished guests!"

The male models bowed deeply in unison, only the two standing in the middle stood straight, like two pine trees.

The two men wore masks, one silver and one black, which looked particularly romantic in the special atmosphere of the bar.

At a glance, one can't help but keep their gaze on the two of them.

"Everyone, please feel free to sit next to me."

Qin Zhizhi looked like he had drunk some fake wine, his face was broken from laughing.

Who can resist contact with a handsome man?

Eight male models sat down, but two masked men remained indifferent.

"You two sit down."

Qin Zhizhi looked at the two men standing in front of him, feeling strange. Why did he feel that their aura and figures looked familiar?

But then she thought, among the people she knew, there would probably be no one who would be a male model, and dressed so provocatively.

A vacuum suit and a transparent shirt.

The person is burning, his face is red and his eyes are stinging.

Wen Wan leaned against the back of the red leather sofa, supporting her right elbow with the back of her left hand, and gently tapping her right fingers under her chin.

She looked lazy, and her eyes were sharp and a bit aggressive.

"It seems that the sky of Kyoto has fallen."

She had a clear voice and a slight curve at the corner of her mouth.

Qin Zhizhi's cute head leaned over, "What?"

She didn't understand what Wen Wan was talking about.

Why did the sky of Kyoto collapse?

Following her line of sight, I looked at the two masked men in front of me.

"Why are you still standing?"

Didn't she let them sit?

Is there really a show to be performed?

Here.

Wen Jingyi was bored to death. She acted like a queen and didn't fit in with the friends who came to the birthday party of the woman with a small nose.

Because she was angry just now, the woman with the small nose kept coaxing her beside her and didn't dare to say a word to her other friends.

The woman with the small nose felt very aggrieved, but she endured it anyway.

Seeing that Wen Jingyi seemed interested in two masked male models not far away, he suddenly had an idea and called the waiter over.

"Call those two masked male models over here."

The waiter looked in the direction the small-nosed woman pointed and saw Manager Luo standing nearby.

I know in my heart that anyone who can be served personally by the store manager must be an important person.

As for why the big shot was on the first floor, it had nothing to do with him as an employee.

The waiter was young and inexperienced, so he spoke the truth.

"I'm sorry Miss, those male models are serving super VIPs, I don't have the authority to let them come over."

Speaking of super VIP, the woman with the small nose blushed.

The super VIP at TW Bar is very famous in the entire Kyoto circle. First of all, it is expensive, with the annual fee alone costing one million. Secondly, it has many options.

That’s why TW Bar is called Kyoto’s den of money-spending.

She knew she didn't have that much money.

"That's it."

Just as the woman with the small nose gave up.

Wen Jingyi looked unhappy and glared at the waiter, "Do you think I have no money?"

After finally falling in love with a male model, I was looked down upon by the waiter.

After all, Wen Jingyi is the eldest daughter of the Wen family. In the Kyoto circle, those rich second-generation daughters who are usually arrogant and domineering would all behave themselves when they see her.

In her eyes, money is nothing, power is the real thing.

But Wen Jingyi happens to live in the extremely powerful Wen family.

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