Chapter 777 The school girl is a bit sweet 13
In the end, the manager threatened to ask the police to come forward to resolve the matter.
After all, their hands are indeed not very clean. If they get into the bureau, they may not be able to find out anything by following the clues.
So they had no choice but to be "invited" out of the bar unwillingly after being held back to pay for the drinks.
After they left, the bar gradually became lively again. Many people gathered together to discuss what had just happened, and kept looking towards Qingwu.
Qingwu talked to the manager for a while and told him that he was resigning.
Anything damaged in the bar will be deducted from her pay tonight.
She was sorry for causing trouble to the bar.
The manager sighed helplessly and said nothing more.
After he left, Qingwu took off the badge hanging on his chest and held it in his hand, planning to change clothes and go back to school.
But before she could leave, someone hugged her from her side, and the heavy smell of alcohol mixed with the cold fragrance hit her nostrils.
She was stunned and turned her head to look, and a beautiful and delicate face appeared in her sight.
The other party's slender arms were wrapped around her shoulders, not too tightly. His expression was calm and clear, with no emotion at all. He was looking at her hand with lowered eyelashes.
In a corner not far away, several people watching this scene were so frightened that they woke up.
Just before a group of them could react, they looked at the person who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up and walked over there, and then hugged the little girl without any explanation.
Hug...
Everyone:? !
Looking at Boss Yu who was holding the girl like a gangster, and then looking at the empty space next to them, they looked confused.
Yang, Brother Yang? !
Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, Qingwu blinked.
He drank...
So is this drunk?
Qingwu thought for a moment, moved his shoulders tentatively, and called him: "Senior?"
Hearing the girl's soft and sweet voice, Yu Xingyang raised his eyes and shifted his gaze slightly, his eyes falling on her fair and somewhat baby-fat face. After looking at her intently for a while, he hummed softly, then his head slid down and rested softly on her shoulders.
One hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand took her right hand.
On the back of the hand, which was as white as grease, a slender wound stood out, ruining its beauty.
Qing Wu followed his line of sight and found that it was a cut from the broken glass when she hit someone with a wine bottle.
There was no pain, so she didn't care.
Yu Xingyang lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's injured back. His eyes were darker and his thin lips were pursed tightly.
The effect of alcohol blurred his consciousness, but looking at the wound, he felt irritable inside.
This feeling is very nonsensical, but... it's just very irritating.
Want to hit someone.
He was hung like this, unable to move at all.
Qingwu struggled a few times, but couldn't break free from his arms, so he had no choice but to say, "Um, senior...can you let me go?"
The drunk man's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but instead of letting go, he hugged the person in his arms tighter, as if he had obtained some treasure and refused to let go.
"No, don't let it go." He said vaguely, "I won't let it go..."
A bit of a scumbag.
This was quite different from the cold and dignified senior she had met before.
She twitched the corners of her mouth.
Fortunately, Zhang Dingyu and others came to their senses and swarmed over.
While they were pulling their brother Yang hard to get him away from the little girl, they said to her: "I'm sorry, elementary school girl, he is drunk, and he is acting crazy here."
(End of chapter)