Li Shao proposed again today

Chapter 1260 Quickly use the bag in your hand to fend off the opponent's salty pig hands

At seven o'clock in the evening, half life club.

Chi Yan didn't wear any makeup and was dressed simply, but the moment she walked into the club, she amazed everyone.

She was wearing a long white down jacket, slim black jeans, and a pair of black Martin boots. She was dressed like an ordinary high school student, but she attracted many people's attention because of her delicate and fair face.

In the next second, Chi Yan leaned over and hugged Chi Yang, blocking most of her face.

Seeing this, everyone could only look away angrily.

Chi Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so dangerous, I almost forgot that I am now an actress who is shouted and beaten by everyone on the scarf.

If recognized, there might be some commotion.

Everyone turned their eyes to Su Meng, their eyes were a little more greedy than when they looked at Chi Yan just now.

Su Meng's makeup is exquisite and solemn, wearing a red coat, black stockings wrapping her slender legs, and stepping on pointed high-heeled shoes, her every move is full of charm, enchanting and moving.

Different from Chi Yan's delicate and innocent aura, she was so charming that the men present couldn't help but wonder.

At this time, a man who couldn't bear it came forward to strike up a conversation.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, I wonder if I have the honor to have dinner with you?"

Su Meng didn't even look at the other party, and walked to the elevator with an arrogant expression.

The man retreated despite the difficulty, but someone came up to him shamelessly.

A wretched-looking bald man sized her up with explicit eyes, and said with a smile, "Miss looks quite indifferent. I'm a stylist for Dynasty Entertainment. You seem to have great potential to be a star. Is it convenient for you to chat?"

Chi Yan had already put on her mask, put down Xiao Yang in her arms, and was ready to protect Su Meng at any time.

Without raising his eyes, Su Meng said flatly, "It's not convenient, please stay away from me."

"Is it really inconvenient? People I bring in will be treated better." The bald man continued without knowing it.

After speaking, he handed over a business card, as if he wanted to stuff it into Su Meng's neckline.

Chi Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickly used the bag in his hand to fend off the opponent's unreasonable hand, with a displeased tone: "Please respect yourself."

Only then did Su Meng look sideways at the bald man, with a cold smile on his lips, "Since you're a stylist, why don't you prepare a wig for yourself, baldness really shines."

There was a burst of deliberately suppressed laughter all around.

Chi Yan raised her eyebrows, and dimples appeared on her cheeks under the mask.

This cheap sister is really interesting in her words, and she doesn't swear dirty.

The expression on the bald man's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Su Meng fiercely, "Damn woman, don't eat a toast and take fine wine!"

As he said, he raised his hand and was about to hit someone.

Chi Yan moved her wrist slightly to control the direction of the bald man's hand.

She squinted her clear eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Death bald, if you don't want to die, get the hell out of here!"

Su Meng turned his head to look at Chi Yan, a little surprised by the aura exuding from her, which is not what a female high school student should have.

"Hmph! Two women who don't want to die, I'm the VIP of this club, believe it or not, I'll ask the boss to lock you up?" the bald man said angrily.

Chi Yan's eyes were cold, and seeing Tu An not far away, he raised his voice, "Manager Tu, is this person a VIP customer of the club?"

The bald head snorted coldly: "You don't need to confirm, I can show you the VIP card right now! How dare you look down on me!"

As a result, Chi Yan's next sentence made his eyes widen in astonishment.

"Pull him into the blacklist of the clubhouse, and he is not allowed to set foot in the clubhouse again!" Chi Yan's brows were indifferent, and his voice was so cold that there was no warmth.

(End of this chapter)