The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. George even felt that he could punish Wei Chishen tonight to avenge his usation.


    After driving for a while, Han Muzi raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch. He had been driving for twenty minutes. Why hasn''t he arrived?


    Do you need to run so far for supper?


    Thinking of this, she could not help but look at George, and then asked, "is the ce for supper far away?"


    George waved his hand as he drove. "It''s not far. It''s right ahead. It''sing. Don''t worry. If it''s tooteter, I promise to send you back in person, and I won''t let you suffer any harm. "


    The other side looked as if very just, Han Muzi did not doubt.


    About a few minutester, the car stopped, George took Han Muzi out of the car, and then threw the key to the parking man, who was going to take Han Muzi into the car.


    "Let''s go. Here we are."


    Han Muzi stood in ce, observing the scene around, and then his face instantly became dignified.


    "This is the ce where you say you eat supper?"


    George didn''t notice the solemnity of her face and the vignce in her eyes. He nodded mindlessly, "yes, that''s it."


    Han Muzi pursed her lips seriously and stood still. George looked at her curiously.


    "Let''s go."


    "I''m not going."


    With that, Han Muzi turned around and left without hesitation, even giving George time to think.


    By the time George regained consciousness, she was already far away from home. He called and quickly caught up with Han Muzi.


    "My God, why did you leave? It took me about half an hour to get here. " George stood in front of her, blocking her way.


    Han Muzi looked at him coldly, "you didn''t ask Wei Chishen at all, and you didn''t invite me to have supper."


    I didn''t expect that his mind would be pierced directly. But what kind of person was George? How could he not cope with this kind of scene.


    "Yes, I invited you to have supper."


    "Have supper in such a ce?"


    George nodded naturally: "it''s this kind of ce. It''s the same in foreign countries Wei Chi and I have always been like this. Haven''t you heard him mention it? "


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    His face of course, as if he was a bumpkin appearance, but let Han Muzi have self doubt.


    Did she misunderstand each other? She twisted her pretty eyebrows and looked around. "What can I eat in this ce?"


    George smiles and exins to her in a soft voice, "don''t you know? The first time you''ve been abroad? There is everything here, let alone supper. Even if you want breakfast, he can make it for you


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    Such a cool bar?


    That''s right. George brought Han Muzi to the bar. It was full of wine and wine everywhere. Han Muzi has been to such a ce for almost a few times.


    It''s not that she dislikes this kind of ce, but she seldom amuses herself, and she thinks that adults need to restrain themselves.


    "Let''s go. Let''s go. I''ll take you in first."


    While she was in a daze, George pushed Han Muzi inside. After entering the hotel, Han Muzi found that the sanitation of the hotel was very good, and it was not the same as what he had imagined. Although there was a very high music, everyone was very polite to sit in their own position to drink. Unless the other party was willing, they would not forciblye forward and take people away That happened.


    "No one cane here." George saw that she had been looking at her all the time, and then he also made a voice to exin: "all the people who cane here are people of high reputation. We all know that we dare not y too much except you and I want to."


    Hearing what he said, Han Muzi saw that George was an old driver. He had been in and out of such ces many times, and he was familiar with the rules here.


    Think of him before say he and Wei Chi deep also oftene here, Han Mu Zi''s show eyebrow wrung up.


    Did ye Mo Shene to such a ce after he lost his memory You want to have a good time?


    Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn''t help but ask, "you said Wei Chishen oftenes here with you? "


    George was stunned to see her frown and know what she was thinking.


    Wei Chishen actually came with him once and left after drinking wine. He was obviously not interested in this kind of ce.


    Of course, when he came, there were a lot of girls around him.


    It''s not so much that Wei Chi Shen is not interested in such ces as he is scared away by those women.


    Of course, George would not say these words to Han Muzi, so he quickly waved his hand, "no, he justes asionally. Don''t think about it."


    He wants to say so also rest, pour to Han Muzi a kind of desire to cover up the vor.It seems that Yemo Shen reallyes here often, and George is ying tricks on him.


    Han Muzi was very ufortable, and followed George to the second floor with a dignified expression.


    "We reserved the box, not far ahead."


    With that, George took her to a box, opened the door and walked in.


    As soon as she entered the box, the pungent smell of wine came to her face. Han Muzi almost got dizzy and couldn''t help but step back.


    "What''s the matter?" George looked back at her.


    "The wine here is too strong." She said, wrinkling her nose.


    George looked into the box and said with a smile, "I''ll open the door and let them stop drinking. Don''t be afraid. Go first."


    Come alle, Han Muzi can only follow George to go in, while walking while frowning, thinking, this kind of ce night deep really wille?


    He pays so much attention to personal hygiene. Would a person who has a habit of cleanlinesse to such a messy ce?


    When the big guy saw that it was George, he didn''t pay much attention to him. He only saw that there was a woman behind him, who was dressed conservatively, didn''t even put on makeup, and was full of green silk.


    "Damn it, young master Joe, is this a change of taste? When did you like this type? "


    "Yes, if you are tired of being pungent and sexy, you will change to a pure one, but..." A man holding his chin and smiling: "I just don''t know if it''s as pure inside as it looks?"


    These words let Han Muzi''s words stand in ce. Then she looked for her voice and saw a foreign man sitting there with her arms around a hot girl. He spoke English. Seeing that Han Muzi was a Chinese, she thought he could not understand, so she spoke very freely.


    George''s face changed. He just wanted to test Wei Chishen, but he didn''t want to have anything to do with Wei Chishen''s woman, otherwise It will be my own misfortune.


    So he immediately denied: "what''s wrong? This woman belongs to brother Shen. "