Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 102: Your face is insured

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Hearing "little fairy" and "little fairy" in the hotel was almost the same, when someone was called a little fairy, even Duan Xiuqi became curious.

Looking up, I haven't seen the slender figure in the distance. A red apple smashed from a distance, fast, ruthless, accurate!

The sound of "bang" hit Duan Xiuqi's forehead without error, causing Duan Xiuqi's brain to go blank for a while.

The manager and the surrounding friends were startled and stunned. The manager was the first to react and suddenly got up and shouted angrily, "Who threw it?"

"Haha—" A girl's slightly cheerful laughter came from the bar.

No one took care of him, and the agent didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried to check Duan Xiuqi's current situation.

Duan Xiuqi didn't have any major problems, but a small bruise was smashed out of his forehead.

The agent was almost mad, "My God, fix your face, your face is insured! Your fans know you're going crazy, right? You knew you wouldn't come to the bar tonight."

Duan Xiuqi raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was smashed just now, feeling slightly sore, "I'm fine, forget it."

The agent looked at the small bruise on Duan Xiuqi's forehead, and had a headache: "Of course it's good if there is no problem, but you have a fan meeting tomorrow, can it be pushed away? Xiu Qi, have you been recently? Mercury retrograde? Why are you so unlucky every day?"

The agent is still brooding about Duan Xiuqi's inexplicable withdrawal of Mo Yun's mobile phone endorsement, although Mo Yun's mobile phone also has compensation, but he is not happy.

"Could it be that we were discovered? This apple is obviously for Brother Xiu Qi." The assistant became a little nervous, staring at the apple that had smashed into flowers on the ground.

The force was very accurate, it wouldn't hurt anyone, but it would make Duan Xiuqi suffer a little bit, and he was smashed by so many people on the dance floor, like a trainer.

"Xiu Qi, Xiu Qi?" The agent noticed that Duan Xiuqi looked a little dazed, and suddenly became a little worried, and gently pushed Duan Xiuqi's arm.

Duan Xiuqi rubbed his forehead, and his thoughts became more and more dazed.

Yao remembered twenty years ago, when he was in high school at that time, he was young, and his temper was even worse. No one in the school was not afraid of him.

The first time I saw Bai Chu, the little girl looked at him with disdain, so she picked up an apple and smashed it on his head. The pulp of the apple blossomed on his head, and the apple juice flowed down his hair and against his cheeks.

Everyone thought she was finished, but it wasn't.

His heart suddenly moved, he pushed away the hand that the agent had stretched out, lowered his hat and put on a mask, and suddenly got up and burrowed into the crowd...

A group of people: "...?"

Damn, where are you going, Duan Xiuqi? Not afraid of being photographed

In the bar crowd, the girl in white was full of smiles. She grabbed the arm of the tall man beside her, "Let's go."

Bai Chuwei was next to Duan Feihan, and he was tall enough to cover most of her.

The two walked straight out of the bar through the crowd.

"Are you very happy?" Duan Feihan noticed Bai Chuwei's expression of excitement.

Bai Chuwei's naturally raised eyes blinked suddenly, and there was a hint of joy in her voice: "It's okay."

It's a pity, I don't want to be discovered, so I can't do it too radically.

Duan Feihan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw a figure at the door not far away, and his brows were lightly wrinkled: "Third brother."