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Chapter Sixteen Brother Chun’s Domineering 2

"Ali, aren't you very familiar with the boss of this prosperous Empress? You snatched Xia Xue's reservation rights and let this novice..." Liu Yanyan hugged the arm of the young man next to her, with a slightly coquettish tone, and looked at

There was a hint of joking in Xia Xue's eyes.

"Bai, you are paralyzed. If you say another word, believe it or not, I will slap you?" Wang Xiaochun suddenly cursed. For some reason, he felt very irritated and looked at Liu Yanyan with cold eyes. This woman made him a little disgusted, "Even if I am

Pretty boy, it’s not your turn to speak.”

"Xiaochun, what's wrong with you? Don't be so angry." Xia Xue turned around and looked at Wang Xiaochun and said, she felt a little sorry. After all, Liu Yanyan was the one who brought this on.

Wang Xiaochun took a deep breath. He himself felt a little strange. Just now he wanted to scold Liu Yanyan in his heart, but he actually cursed her out without any forbearance or cover-up.

However, he also understood that this was a change in his mentality, becoming unscrupulous and daring to think and do.

This feeling is actually not bad.

Liu Yanyan wants to grab Xia Xue's right to book the show, which is actually a good thing.

Because both Xia Xue and Wang Xiaochun are penniless.

What is the most important thing about being pleasant?

A tree lives with its bark, and a person lives with its breath!

Sometimes you have to fight!

Wang Xiaochun looked at Xia Xue and already had an idea in his mind. He smiled evilly: "She wants to steal your right to reserve the venue, so why not do this..."

As he said this, he hooked his hand, and Xia Xue moved her face towards her knowingly. Wang Xiaochun leaned against the girl's ear and spoke softly.

"Do this, okay?" Xia Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide, feeling that Wang Xiaochun was really fooling around this time, or in other words, this was simply crazy.

"Of course," Wang Xiaochun nodded and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

"I'm not afraid, but..."

"Stop saying 'but', I'm here." Wang Xiaochun grinned, his white teeth still shining: "Xia Xue, I will bear all the consequences! Don't worry, I am Brother Chun!"

Xia Xue cursed in her heart, 'Damn you little brat, I won't let you take the responsibility!', her eyes were filled with light, she nodded 'yes', and she had decided to go crazy with Wang Xiaochun!

Xia Xue walked on the stage again and picked up the microphone for the second time.

After coughing a few times, when the eyes of everyone in the hall once again focused on her, Xia Xue said: "Dear guests, sirs, ladies... Don't you think it's fun to smash tables and chairs?

?Isn’t the sound of bowls and spoons falling on the floor also nice?”

Awesome! What does it mean to be awesome? This is it!

Someone shouted: "You mean, you have to pay for the smashed tables, chairs and dishes?"

Xia Xue thought for a moment, and suddenly pulled Wang Xiaochun onto the stage. Wang Xiaochun looked at Xia Xue with some doubts, what is this girl going to do? Xia Xue held Wang Xiaochun's arm affectionately, and said with a sweet smile: "Beside me

This guy is my boyfriend. He said he likes girls like me who waste money, so I came up with such a good idea to spend money to make sure everyone is happy."

The eyes of everyone in the hall fell on Wang Xiaochun's face. Their envy, jealousy, and hatred could not be described in words. They were simply miserable.

Before, they had regarded Wang Xiaochun as a pretty boy, thinking that he was a pretty girl raised by Xia Xue, a rich lady. At this moment, Xia Xue said such words again, which made everyone stupid.

"The best pretty boy in history." This sigh came out of everyone's mind. In their eyes, Wang Xiaochun, as a pretty boy, has reached a state that has never been seen before and will never come after.

Several fair-skinned and tender-faced boys in the audience looked at Wang Xiaochun with admiring eyes and burst into tears: "Brother, accept me as your younger brother." "Senior, you are truly a god." "My generation.

A role model, a role model for life." "It can only be imitated, not surpassed." "You are the legend and myth among the generation of pretty boys."

Wang Xiaochun's whole body was in knots and paralyzed by the sight of these pretty faces. They couldn't be gay, their looks were too lewd.

He rushed down and gave one of the pretty boys a slap in the face, cursing in his mouth: "You two hundred and fifty, if you keep fucking staring at me, I'll beat you to death, why don't you get out?"

The pretty boy was stunned and said blankly: "Do I look like 250?"

"Mirror!"

Wang Xiaochun stretched out his hand, and the waitress immediately took out a mirror and handed it to him. Wang Xiaochun pointed the mirror at the pretty face and said angrily: "Look at your face, do you dare to say that you don't look like two hundred and fifty?"

"

The pretty boy looked at himself in the mirror, looked at Wang Xiaochun with admiration, and said, "It's true, I really look like two hundred and fifty."

"You know, why don't you get out?" Wang Xiaochun said impatiently.

The pretty boy immediately got out obediently, his expression extremely excited.

The next moment, the other pretty boys gathered around one after another, some crossed their arms, some crossed their thighs, crying bitterly: "Master, do you have anything to say to us?"

Wang Xiaochun got tired of being pestered, and after beating every pretty girl till their noses were bruised and swollen, he waved his hands and said: "Seeing that you are so sincere, I will teach you a trick. First of all, you must have a good person."

My living habits are like mine, reading short books in the morning, reading Level 3 books at noon, and at night..."

Speaking of the critical moment, he stopped.

"How about tonight?" In addition to the pretty boy, the other men in the hall also gathered around and looked at Wang Xiaochun eagerly, trying to learn from the god-like pretty boy's experience in picking up girls.

"It's night, do you need to say this?" Wang Xiaochun curled his lips and said seriously: "Of course I'm going to bed."

"Tch!" the men onlookers all spat and tried to disperse.

Wang Xiaochun waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet. Of course you don't sleep alone when you sleep. You have to find a woman. If a man doesn't find a woman to sleep with, you still call him a man."

?"

"Yes, that makes sense." The men onlookers nodded in unison and gathered around again.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaochun looked at these people inexplicably.

"Then what?" The men looked at Wang Xiaochun eagerly again. Why does this guy always stop when he gets to the key points?

"Nothing else." Wang Xiaochun shook his head, rolled his eyes, and said: "Men and women sleep together, and then it depends on your own abilities and skills. Do you want me to teach you?"



"Okay, stop making trouble." Xia Xue finally couldn't bear it any longer. She looked at Wang Xiaochun in amusement as he made everyone spin around, and pulled Wang Xiaochun onto the stage again.

Xia Xue cleared her throat, picked up the microphone and said: "Anyway, as I just said, everyone is having fun, smashing tables, chairs and dishes. As long as this grand imperial palace is not demolished, all damage compensation will be paid.

Included in the reservation."

After saying this, she turned around and walked off the stage.

Arriving in front of Liu Yanli, Xia Xue subconsciously glanced at Wang Xiaochun beside her. At this moment, she felt fearless!

The girl smiled sweetly and asked: "Liu Yanyan, do you still want to steal my right to reserve the venue?"

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