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Chapter 404 Bad Christmas Eve

Chapter 404 Bad Christmas Eve (10)

When we got back to the bar, it was empty.

That is to say, in less than half an hour, all the guests in the bar were cleared, leaving only Yeshuo's staff behind.

Now it seems that they are all Mo Can and Qi Ziyan's subordinates.

The dazzling lights are still flashing, the loud music may not be turned off in time, and the atmosphere is filled with subtle silence.

Mo Can walked in front, and then stopped.

The people behind him stopped to listen to his orders.

Wen Yu couldn't help swallowing his saliva at the uniformity he was used to, and looked around at them.

This battle is too big.

Mo Can glanced at Wen Yu, her originally sharp eyes became a little gentler, she turned to a waitress in the bar and said, "Take her up to get bandaged."

Wen Yu, the waitress, had seen it before. One second she served wine in their private room, and the next second she nodded slightly behind Mo Can, "Yes."

The waitress paused, and without waiting for Mo Can's next instruction, she asked directly, "Which private room to go?"

"Go to my private room."

Mo Can replied without hesitation.

Everyone present who heard him speak was shocked.

Including Qi Ziyan, after hearing Mo Can's words, he seemed to drift his eyes to Wen Yu unintentionally.

Mo Can is not usually interested in her.

The waitress walked up to Wen Yu, made a gesture of invitation, and said softly, "Miss Wen, this way to the second floor."

Wen Yu was suddenly named, and he was a little dazed, "Ah...Okay."

Mo Can said: "You don't have to worry, no one will dare to do anything when you enter the bar, you go to the private room first."

Among these people, Wen Yue only knew Mo Can, so even if she was full of doubts, she could only listen to him first.

Following the waitress in the dark aisle, Wen Yu pursed his lips, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

She suddenly missed Li Mufeng very much.

It's better not to go home until the injury recovers this time, so as not to worry Mama Wen and the others.

The private room is located at the innermost part of the second floor.

"Miss Wen, please sit here, and I will bandage you right away."

The waitress stretched out her hand and invited Wen Yu to the sofa.

Her respectfulness made Wen Yu feel very uncomfortable.

"Well...you can call me Wen Yu, Miss Wen always sounds weird."

The waitress paused in taking the medicine box from under the coffee table, and finally a smile appeared on her expressionless face.

"That's not acceptable. If Young Master Mo hears this, I won't be able to walk around."

Wen Yu was stunned, the people here seemed to be afraid of Mo Can.

Looking around this room, there is no other difference from other private rooms.

If there is a difference, there is the schoolbag that Mocan has not taken away on the sofa.

"There is an electronic lock at the door, is this a private place?"

Wen Yu asked while following the waiter's movement of cutting the fabric off his arm.

Fortunately, I didn't wear a school uniform today.

The waitress replied: "Yes, this is Mo Shao's private room."

"Oh." Wen Yu nodded thoughtfully, "Mo Can is your leader?"

The word leader is suitable for use in **** novels.

The waiter was amused by her words, "Mo Shao is indeed Ye Shuo's boss, and all the people here are his people."

Wen Yu opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, the moment the wound on his arm was stained with disinfectant, he couldn't help but gasped, and temporarily forgot to get to the bottom of the question.

After Wen Yu left, Mo Can and the others didn't go anywhere, but gathered around the bar.

Among them were Mo Can and Qi Ziyan, who were sitting on high chairs beside the bar and looked down.

(End of this chapter)

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