After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 149 Her identity is definitely not simple

"Oh, sister Ran, you are so handsome."

Xiaorou hugged Shi Moran tightly like a senior fan girl and never let go. Sister Ran who protects her is really super handsome!
"Handsome? Do you know that you were almost shot in the head by someone just now!"

Shi Moran stretched out his index finger and poked Xiaorou's head. Although the words he said were blaming, the tone was full of pampering.

She knows Xiaorou's ability. It is not easy for ordinary people to hurt her.

However, people like them cannot relax their vigilance at any time.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

A few bodyguards wearing white shirts, black vests and black trousers, who could be identified as the security management of the Night Bar, immediately appeared in front of Shi Moran and Xiaorou.

"It has nothing to do with us. It's him. He wants to hit me on the head with a wine bottle."

Xiao Rou blinked her eyes, pointed at Xiao Xianrou who was kicked by Shi Moran for a long time and couldn't get up, and was lying on the ground making painful moaning sounds with an aggrieved face.

"This is the rule of your dark night bar? How dare you do something to customers?"

Shi Moran folded his arms around his chest, squinting at several security personnel.

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter with you? Did you really do something to the customer?"

A bloated woman in gray business attire rushed over and immediately squeezed out of the crowd. When she saw the little fresh meat lying on the ground, she was slightly taken aback, and quickly hid the worry on her face He got up, walked up to Xiao Xianrou with a serious face on purpose, and questioned him.

"Whether he made a move, people around can see clearly."

Before Xiao Xianrou opened his mouth, Shi Moran was ahead of him. Although the middle-aged woman in front of him was very good at disguising, her disguise could not hide from her eyes.

The relationship between this middle-aged woman and the weak monkey man on the ground is not very close, who can be sure that she will not use public affairs for personal gain.

Now that she has opened up the conversation, even if she wanted to defend the monkey man, she had to give up for the reputation of the night bar.

"Yes, we saw it. He was about to hit the lady on the head with the bottle."

"Yes, we all saw it."

Originally, the people around were paying attention to her every move because of Shi Moran's appearance. After all, such a unique woman is very rare in bars.

Now when she speaks, everyone scrambles to agree, taking this opportunity to get her attention.

"Manager Fang, did you hear that?"

Looking at the work badge pinned to the middle-aged woman's chest, Shi Moran's mouth curled slightly, walked around Xiaorou, and walked directly in front of the woman, raised her hand and slowly straightened her slightly crooked work badge, her face The smile on the phone did not diminish at all, "If I remember correctly, it seems that the creed of the Night Bar is that the customer is God."

Ms. Fang looked at Shi Moran, who had a beautiful and generous smile on her face, but it made people feel creepy. She subconsciously took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them.

Apart from having an unforgettable face, this woman also has an aura that ordinary people don't have!
Her identity is definitely not simple.

It's really not worthwhile to offend such a woman for the sake of a little boy.

After all, she can find another man if she loses her, but if she loses her current job, it may not be so easy to find such a job again.

"Little Jin, get up!"

After thinking about it, Ms. Fang walked up to Xiao Jin and said to him in a commanding tone.

"Sister Fang..."

It took a while for Xiaojin to straighten up half tremblingly, and a few cracks slowly appeared on the face covered with several layers of powder. I couldn't believe that Sister Fang, who loved him so much, would use such a tone talk to him.

"Get up as soon as you get up, don't talk so much nonsense!"

For Xiao Jin, Ms. Fang didn't give him any face, and acted like a businessman.

At this moment, Xiao Jin couldn't hold back his face at all, and he barely got up from the ground by supporting the table beside him.

After waiting for him to stand up, Ms. Fang came to Shi Moran, bent over humblely and asked with a flattering smile, "Miss, I am deeply sorry for the mistakes made by our bar staff. Today you are here All consumption in the bar is free. As for him, what do you want to do?"

"You should ask my friend, not me."

After leaving this sentence, Shi Moran returned to his position.

Ms. Fang's complexion changed slightly. She is really rare for a woman who does not give her face to Manager Fang.

This woman has such a boldness, her identity may be beyond her imagination.

Thinking of this, she bent even lower and leaned closer to Xiao Rou, "Miss, what do you want to do with him."

"I can do whatever I want?"

Xiao Rou, who was playing with a strand of hair with her head down, raised her head and looked at the little white face with a painful mask on her waist, who couldn't even stand upright.

She knew Sister Ran's strength. Although it was just a kick, the opponent's ribs must have been broken several times.

"Of course, as long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want with him. But now, after all, is a society ruled by law, I hope you will show your respect."

Ms. Fang quickly nodded in agreement.

"Sister Fang."

Xiao Jin couldn't believe that such words came from Sister Fang's mouth. If Sister Fang handed him over to these two people, who knew what they would do to him!
"To shut up!"

Ms. Fang turned her head directly and scolded Xiaojin severely.

"I don't think a person like him deserves to stay in the night bar. What do you think?"

Xiaorou picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip slowly.

Such a pretty and overly proud person completely ruined the sacred and inviolable position of the Night Bar in her heart!
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll let him go through the resignation formalities."

Ms. Fang immediately nodded her head, took a sneak peek at the black bag stuffed into her mouth, Shi Moran kept silent, and asked respectfully, "Miss, do you have any other plans?"

Xiaorou suddenly seemed to think of something, since today's consumption is free, why not let the other party bleed out once.

After all, she was a victim.

Putting down her wine glass, she stood up slowly, leaned over and whispered in Ms. Fang's ear, "Go, call me the top five famous fresh meats in your shop."

Ms. Fang was slightly taken aback, but still agreed.

"What did you say? Her face is so unnatural?"

After waiting for Xiaorou to sit down, Shi Moran raised her legs and asked casually.

"Hey, Sister Ran, you'll know in a while."

Xiaorou smiled slyly, picked up the watermelon platter, picked up the small fork on it, forked a piece of fresh watermelon meat, and sent it to Shi Moran's mouth.

(End of this chapter)