"OK, second sister, don't worry. I won't do anything to her. No matter what... An Lan is my dear, sister, sister."

In front of Murong Yuan, Murong Ke said everything, but only he knew what he was thinking.

The middle-aged boy stood up from the booth with a swagger, put one hand in his fashion ripped jeans pocket, and raised the other hand and snapped his fingers.

"Here."

He shouted to Bai Mo in a distance, as if he was greeting a puppy.

Oh.

Bai Mo's eyes flowed gently, and his eyes swept across Murong Ke without stopping for even one second.

It seemed as if she just saw a stranger, it was the limit to attracting her attention for a moment, and it was not worth her lingering too much.

He casually withdrew his gaze and looked straight under the handsome waiter in a black suit and red bow tie, and went up to the second floor of Yezhuang.

Murong Ke: "..."

Heart, state, explode, crack!

He was sure that An Lan had seen him with a gentle glance just now!

but--

She actually dared to pretend that she didn't see him!!

Where has the little bully in the capital been ignored so easily?

In addition to being embarrassed, I was suddenly furious!

Murong Ke withdrew his hand in the air, ignored Murong Yuan's voice behind him, and walked angrily towards Yezhuang's second floor.

"Sorry, the second floor of Yezhuang is only open to Supreme VIPs. If you want to go up, please show your VIP VIP card."

The Supreme VIP VIP card of Night Makeup must be owned by tens of millions of customers who spend here every year.

Murong Ke is just a playboy who is protected by the Murong family. How can he have the ability to spend more than tens of millions of dollars in a bar?

She naturally doesn't have the Supreme VIP VIP card.

but……

"Then why can she, the woman in a red dress just now, go up there?"

Murong Ke, who was blocked by the bodyguard in the night makeup venue, stretched out his hand and pointed at the direction of the second floor. The expression on his handsome and arrogant face was a bit vicious and dissatisfied.

Unexpectedly, the answer I got was: "This is not something you should care about. If you don't have a VIP card, please come back."

...

"A Ke, didn't you ask me to bring An Lan sister to play with me? Why are you back alone?"

Murong Yuan looked around and looked around to find Bai Mo's figure—

She couldn't wait to start a good show!

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

His delicate and pretty face changed and he couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

Murong Ke returned to the booth in disappointment. When he heard the question of his favorite and admired sister, he couldn't help but complain:

"Oh! Don't mention it! An Lan went to Yezhuang's second floor, and went to the second floor to need Yezhuang's Supreme VIP VIP card. I didn't have that card, so I was stopped!"

The words are over.

Someone said in surprise: "I have heard of Nightmake's VIP card. I heard that you have to spend more than 10 million this year to get one! Many second-generations like us in the Beijing circle are proud of having Nightmake's Supreme VIP card!"

Upon hearing this, a strange color flashed through Murongyuan's beautiful eyes.

Spend tens of millions of night makeup every year?

Even Murong Yuan, I'm afraid she wouldn't be willing to spend money like this.

So……

"A Ke." Murong Yuan bit her pale pink lips, "Like we don't have a night makeup VIP card, how could Sister An Lan go up the second floor? Will she, will she be..."

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Chapter completed!