Chapter 279

Qiao bao'er feels like a puppet to be manipulated by others, and the threads behind the scenes control her life. She hated the feeling.

No matter what Lucy asked her to do here, now she just wants to leave.

Take a quick step towards the gate of golden. A club. Even if she looks straight ahead, she can feel that the staff here has suddenly increased a lot.

The staff looked at her strangely, and Qiao bao'er hated it even more.

As she passed the lobby, she obviously noticed that the manager in front of the counter opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something to her. However, when she looked at him, the manager in uniform hesitated and immediately lowered his head.

Qiao bao'er's eyebrows slightly frowned and her mood became tense.

What's the matter with these people?

I immediately remembered that when I just came here, some staff reported to the person in charge of the club that the monitors were out of order, and there was no signal in this area all of a sudden, and they also left in a hurry.

Golden. A club is the property of Jun's family. She didn't want Lucy to do damage in her heart. She looked around and didn't see the person in charge of the club.

"Where's the person in charge of your club?" She took the initiative to go to the counter and ask.

When the manager in royal blue saw her coming, he seemed to have a little fear on his face. He didn't dare to look directly at her. His eyes dodged and he lowered his head. He quickly reached out and pointed to the gate, "in, out."

Qiao bao'er looked at him suspiciously for a while, but ignored him. The waiters on both sides of the gate immediately bowed respectfully, opened the front glass door, and strode out.

However, she just stepped out of the door of the club, the whole person was stunned and frozen in the same place, and her sight was occupied by a Yingting figure.

There is a dark gray Ferrari in the big horse road, and the headlights are dazzling. Junzhimu suddenly appears in front of her, which can't be ignored.

"Why are you here?"

He was the first to speak in a low voice, so familiar, with obvious displeasure.

When Qiao bao'er heard his voice, he suddenly came back to himself. His mood was a little complicated, and he staggered his sight.

His eyes were dark and sharp. He took a big step. His right hand clasped her wrist and asked coldly, "Qiao bao'er, is this the place where a woman should come?"

"What do you want to say?"

She tried to push him away angrily, but his fingers were too tight to break.

"What do I want to say?" his face was gloomy and ugly, and his eyes fell on her long, water blue silk dress. Her white skin was open, and her voice was even colder. "I want to ask you, young lady of jun family, who are you wearing tonight to open a room with?"

"What do you say to open a house? Don't disgust me, junzhimu!"

Qiao bao'er knows that it is not suitable for her to come to the club in evening dress, but she is embarrassed to hear his words.

"Why do you point out to me? As a husband, do you fulfill your duty?"

Very angry, rushed forward in his right arm hard bite, Jun Mu did not expect her to bite, pain to release her for a while.

"I'm not interested in your private life," he warned her, drawing back his hand, his face cold. "Don't forget, Qiao bao'er, it's you who won't sign the divorce."

His words, let Qiao Baoer full of exasperation, instantly stopped, and then the whole body was stiff, only numb, unable to refute.

The person in charge at the gate of the club hesitated to step forward. There were already many people waiting here. They all heard him clearly. What he said was so humiliating.

From the beginning to the end, she was the only one who was obsessed.

Qiao Baoer forced himself to raise his head, so that even if there are tears, it is not easy to fall down.

In front of the gate of the secluded club, the night wind is very cold and the night is solemn.

"Mr. Zhimu, the monitor is out of order. We have found out..." the person in charge of the club came forward carefully and said in a low voice.

Finally, someone dared to make a sound, and the people behind him immediately stepped forward, pretending that nothing had happened just now, and reporting as usual.

"We found eight jammers around the club. This type of jammer can't be found in the market..."

They are so busy with the office, Joe bowed his head, turned around, trying to make themselves do not exist, put light feet, humble out of their field of vision.

She went to a corner far away from the street lamp, and looked down at her lipstick, paper towel, foundation liquid, mobile phone, and messed them up.

It's not about looking for anything, it's just embarrassing, trying to cover up the inner panic.

"Asshole." She murmured a curse.

Before, she had the courage to go to the Gordon hotel to find him, but now we really meet... I really don't need to tell him, so he doesn't have to wait.

"What am I holding on to?" Her eyes were a little red.

The night wind in early winter is very cold. It's really embarrassing to stand in such a secluded suburb in this off shoulder dress in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Zhimu, it's not easy to call a taxi here," said the person in charge, looking from time to time under the shade of the right tree.

"And now at night, the temperature in the suburbs is lower than that in the city. It's easy to get sick and catch a cold standing outside."

See the other side's eyes also toward the other side to see, the person in charge carefully added, "do you want me to find a car to send her back?"

When junzhimu stepped closer to the shade, a white Bentley was waiting nearby. He looked at it with deep eyes. There was a man who opened the door for her. Then she naturally got into the co driver's seat.

Behind him is the person in charge of the club, with a look of surprise, a white Bentley, and then Qiao bao'er has driven away

"Master Zhimu, shall I send someone to chase you?" The person in charge is a little nervous and shivering.

Jun's Mu didn't seem to hear it. He turned around and entered the club.

"Little pillar, how did you come here?"

The white Bentley drives smoothly all the way. In the car, Qiao Baoer looks at the man who is driving because she overheard their conversation before. At this time, she looks at him with suspicion.

Tang Yu is very calm about her gaze, and doesn't care at all. He continues to look ahead and tells her calmly, "Zhu Xiaowei calls me and she says you're missing."

Qiao bao'er was so excited that he thought of poor Zhu.

"There's no signal at golden. A club. I forgot."

Feeling ashamed, she quickly dialed back to Zhu Xiaowei, but maybe it was because she was still in the meeting hall of Gordon hotel. There was no ring and no one answered the phone.

"Little pillar, I'm going to the Gordon hotel." See him turn the car to the direction of her apartment, she hurriedly remind.

However, Tang Yu continued to drive on the original route. Some people said that driving is like being a person, and the quality of the car is like character. It really makes sense. Just like taking Tang Yu's car, it is always so uniform, smooth and calm.