Chapter 1434 Crash Into His Arms

"The quality of the current wine sales ladies has improved!"

Young Master raised his hand and shaved Qing Yan's face.

So smooth and tender, just like a peeled egg.

Her facial features are exquisite and she looks quite cool and high-class, not something that can be compared to the top names in the bar.

This must be a down-and-out young lady from some famous family!

The young master squinted his eyes and searched in his mind. I can't remember where I've seen such a famous lady.

Qingyan was suddenly touched on the face by the young master. She was so frightened that her pupils shrank and the wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

The wine bottle shattered, making a crisp sound.

"Beauty, do you know how much this broken bottle of wine is worth? Romanée-Conti, you broke it. You're a wine seller, how can you compensate me?" The young master pinched Qingyan's chin and looked at her delicate and elegant look. On her feminine face, her Adam's apple rolled, and her eyes were dark, "How about you sleep with your brother? You won't have to work in the bar anymore. How about my brother giving you money?"

Qing Yan shook off the young master's hand, his eyes arrogant, "I'm not a bartender."

"The liquor sales lady is also a lady. What's the difference? Aren't they all just for money?"

"Sir, please respect yourself. The wine seller makes money by selling wine, not by selling meat."

Seeing Qing Yan's temper, the young master's desire to conquer was aroused by her, "Yo He, it's quite strong. Look at your breasts. At your age, you shouldn't be a young child, right? What are you pretending to be?"

"You make an offer!"

Qingyan frowned. She had been working part-time at the bar for a month. It was not like she had never encountered such a difficult customer. She reminded herself not to be too aloof. Reality forced her into this situation and she had to bow her head.

Qing Yan lowered his eyelashes, lowered his posture, and said slightly humbly, "I'm sorry, I'm really not a bartender. I won't sell it no matter how much you pay."

Seeing Qing Yan's repeated refusals, the young master got angry and pinched Qing Yan's cheeks with his fingers. His face turned gloomy and said, "Who do you think you are? I want to poke the woman I want, but I don't want it." It’s less than that. If you don’t sell it, you will lose the money for this bottle of wine, 300,000, bring it now.”

Qingyan bit his lip, "I don't have that much money."

"If you don't have money, just sell it."

Young Master grabbed Qingyan's wrist, pulled her up from the ground, and threw her onto the sofa in the corner.

After Qing Yan was thrown to the sofa, there was no sign of surrender on his face. Qinghan's stubborn eyes stared coldly at the young master, "In front of so many people, do you want to be openly rude? Even if you succeed in the end, I will definitely Will call the police!”

"Call the police?" Young Master smiled, "Brother is so scared!"

The young master kissed Qing Yan on the lips, but Qing Yan avoided it. The young master was so impatient with her that he raised his hand and threw it towards her face, "A wine seller, what are you pretending to be?"

Qingyan was slapped by his son and was stunned.

Qiao Yanze and Tang Xi were talking when they heard a woman crying.

Tang Xi glanced at the corner, "I met this poke boy at the door of the bar. He had to come to our box. This guy really doesn't know how to behave. He got high in front of so many people."

Qiao Yanze said softly, "It disturbs the mood. Go and tell him to leave."

Qiao Yanze naturally knew that a playful young master could do anything outrageous. But now, he just wants to chat and drink with Tang Xi and others, and doesn't want to see dirty eyes.

"Go away, I'll pay you 300,000 yuan, I won't sell it!" The woman who was pressed by the young man shouted angrily.

Qiao Yanze frowned when he heard the woman's voice.

Tang Xi was about to go over and ask Mr. Poke out of the box when his arm was suddenly pulled. Tang Xi looked back and saw Qiao Yanze stood up from the sofa.

"I know the woman."

Qiao Yanze put one hand in his trouser pocket, opened his long legs, and walked towards the corner of the sofa.

Qingyan's wine-selling uniform was torn open by Mr. Poker, and she struggled violently. Mr. Po is an expert in love. The more Qing Yan resists, the more he wants to conquer her.

Just as his hand reached under her skirt, his arm was grabbed by someone, and he shouted angrily, "Who the hell..."

Turning around, he met Qiao Yanze's deep and gloomy eyes.

The arrogance of poking at the young master suddenly dissipated a bit.

"Master Qiao, could it be that you also have a crush on this woman?"

"She is my friend, let her go."

Mr. Po glanced at Qing Yan. There was something powerful about this woman that made him feel itchy. He wanted to get her, but Qiao Yanze said something, so he had to give in first, "Okay, today I will give Mr. Qiao some face."

Qiao Yanze nodded. He turned back to look at Tang Xi, "Give Mr. Poke a bottle of the good wine I treasure in the bar."

After Tang Xi left with the poke boy, Qiao Yanze looked at the shivering woman huddled in the corner of the sofa. Her clothes were torn open, her hands were wrapped around her body, her face was pale, her eyelashes were trembling, she was extremely scared.

Qiao Yanze took the coat that Tang Xi had put on the sofa and put it on the woman. He patted her shoulder with his long slender hand. The woman immediately yelled, "Go away, I won't sell it, don't touch me!"

Qiao Yanze pursed his thin lips and said, "Qing Yan, it's me."

Qingyan slowly opened her eyes and saw the handsome man standing next to the sofa. She immediately lowered her eyes, wrapped her coat tightly, got up from the sand, and left tremblingly.

Qiao Yanze frowned.

I don’t understand why every time she sees him, it’s like a mouse seeing a cat!

Is he that scary?

Tang Xi returned to the box and saw that the woman selling wine was gone. He asked curiously, "Who is that woman? Isn't she your ex who you dated before?"

Qiao Yanze kicked Tang Xi on the leg, "She is not a casual woman."

"Hey, it's rare to see you defending a woman." Tang Xi moved his face closer to Qiao Yanze, becoming even more interested in the wine seller, "Who is she? Do I recognize her?"

"Qingyan."

"Damn it, it's her!" Tang Xi exclaimed. When he was a child, Qingyan was quite beautiful, a veritable little princess. He even had a crush on her. Later, when he found out that Qiao Qing's family had arranged a baby marriage, he transferred target.

Tang Xi shook his head in disbelief, "The goddess has become a wine seller, hey, things are unpredictable!"

Qiao Yanze looked at Tang Xi, "What, do you have an idea?"

Tang Xi shrugged, "No matter what she thinks or doesn't think about, looking at her like that, even if she is down and out, she is still very proud at heart."

Qiao Yanze smiled, but before he could say anything, his phone vibrated. Seeing the caller ID, a touch of tenderness flashed in his slender peach eyes. When Tang Xi saw Cen Xi's call, he clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Cen is on duty."

There was a bit of noise in the box, so Qiao Yanze picked up his phone and walked outside.

Opening the box door, Qiao Yanze was about to go out, but he didn't expect someone to stand at the door.

One of them was going out and the other was going in, so they inevitably bumped into each other.

Seeing the woman who bumped into his arms, Qiao Yanze took a few steps back and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qingyan rubbed his forehead, "Sorry, I didn't know you were coming out. I gave this to you." Qingyan handed a delicate small wooden box to Qiao Yanze.

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