365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild -
Chapter 1064 - Chapter 1064 Chapter 1064 Why I Cant Understand a Single Word
Chapter 1064: Chapter 1064: Why I Can’t Understand a Single Word Chapter 1064: Chapter 1064: Why I Can’t Understand a Single Word “Madam, we’ve arrived,” the driver said as he parked the car at the designated pub and turned to look at Qin Youxuan.
Qin Youxuan didn’t hurry to get out of the car. She pressed her hand against the window and carefully examined the pub.
The decor was ordinary, nothing special could be discerned from its exterior, and it did not resemble an exclusive private club that would greet guests with service right upon their arrival.
The car had been parked there for several minutes, yet no one had appeared from inside or outside the pub.
For a moment, Qin Youxuan wondered if she had remembered the address incorrectly.
After a second thought, she pushed open the car door and stepped out.
“Is there anything unusual?” Qin Youxuan asked the bodyguard behind her, her gaze shifting to the sniper who had accompanied her.
“Replying to madam, all the commanding heights around are calm, there seems to be no ambush.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Youxuan’s tensed nerves finally relaxed somewhat.
Since there was no ambush, the other party was not after her life.
Desiring to meet her, they likely wanted to negotiate terms face-to-face.
She was eager to see what Ye Mingmei thought she was worth.
“Bang–”
As Qin Youxuan walked into the pub, she accidentally tripped over an empty bottle on the floor and almost lost her balance.
“Protect the madam!”
The leading bodyguard commanded, and everyone encircled Qin Youxuan in the middle.
They vigilantly scanned their surroundings.
“I’m fine, it’s just too dark inside, and I didn’t see the bottle on the floor,” Qin Youxuan, also startled, quickly checked her belly to make sure the baby was unharmed before she continued walking inside.
During the day, pubs generally have no customers, and it should be the time to clean, so it wasn’t strange that there were empty bottles on the floor.
Qin Youxuan steadied her breath and had just reached the empty bar when she suddenly heard footsteps not far away, causing her to tense up.
“Just wanted to meet you face-to-face, bringing so many people, aren’t you worried my small temple can’t accommodate them all?” a man’s teasing voice came from behind.
Qin Youxuan turned around, and then realized there was a path on the pub’s steel pole stage, which led directly from upstairs to the stage, then down to the bar.
Such a unique design.
Recognizing the man descending from above, Qin Youxuan’s eyes narrowed, “It really is you.”
“Indeed…”
Yu Xiuzhun’s lips curled up, “It seems you guessed it. Why not go a step further and guess why I wanted to see you?”
Dressed in a cream-colored British leisure suit, the man’s elegant demeanor exuded nobility, his dangerous eyes fixated on Qin Youxuan.
With casual hands in his pockets, he walked forward and stopped in front of her.
Seeing no trace of fear on her face, a hint of admiration flashed across his eyes.
“Mr. Yu, if you have something to say, just say it. Why play these childish games with me, from guessing who I am to guessing what I want to do? Don’t you find it tedious?”
Qin Youxuan’s clear eyes filled with anger.
Having seen Yu Xiuzhun here, she was certain that that night, he had deliberately waited there for her.
The million dollars he asked wasn’t for the money, but for the check she had signed herself.
“I’m just curious, a swap between a Crown Prince and a raccoon cat is indeed a drama that exists in real life. You actually showing up here for Ye Mingmei, it’s truly astounding,”
Yu Xiuzhun walked past Qin Youxuan, heading into the bar.
He reached into the glass cabinet and took out two wine glasses, “Care for some red wine? It’s on me.”
“I’m neither a raccoon cat nor a Crown Prince, so Mr. Yu, I don’t understand a word you’re saying.”
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