One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

Was he really going to end this relationship?!

She had thought it was just on a spur of the moment that he got angry that day, and he would’ve sorted out his thoughts in a few days. She had said those words in a fit of anger, and he had misinterpreted what she said.

Except, she did not expect the situation to degenerate to this extent.

She did not expect those words would have such a deep impact on him.

Meng Qingxue hurriedly hailed a taxi and instructed the driver, “Bar Street.”

“Alright.”

The chauffeur was familiar with the route and turned on the meter. The traffic was not so congested at night. They sped all the way to the bar. Meng Qingxue got out at the bar that Mu Yanchen most frequently patronized. After paying the fare, she clenched her fists and slowly walked into the bar.

As she stepped through the door, she was immediately drowned in the deafening beat of the music.

She rarely came to places like bars. Even if she did, she would mostly be with Mu Yancheng.

Meng Qingxue was not used to it and hurriedly covered her ears.

It was midnight.

At this hour, nightlife had just begun and the bar was just warming up for the night.

With loud music in the background, men and women stood on the dance floor, swaying to the rhythm.

As Meng Qingxue squeezed her way through the crowd slowly, she kept sizing up the bar counter. These seats were usually occupied by models and good looking girls.

This was a very well-known bar that was popular with singers and actors. After disguising themselves and dressing up, they would come hunting in such places.

This bar counter was reserved by the model agency.

At this hour, the company would arrange for many young models to sit at this place. Producers who came here for fun and entertainment would usually select one of them. If the selected young model worked hard enough and was willing to give it her all, she could get lucky and her future could be bright.

Meng Qingxue walked to where the private booths were. When she passed by the third booth, she immediately saw Mu Yanchen surrounded by a group of people.

He was an extremely outstanding man.

He had an outstanding appearance and an aura that was almost noble. Even in such a noisy and busy environment, she could spot him in a second.

When Meng Qingxue saw him, she was stunned for a moment before she finally reacted. She turned around and walked into the private booth.

Mu Yanchen was drinking. He could no longer remember how many glasses he had drunk. He also could not remember how many days it had been, that he had allowed himself to be immersed in noisy music and alcohol.

“Stop drinking.”

A familiar voice came from overhead.

Mu Yanchen was suddenly jolted into sobriety. He looked up and saw Meng Qingxue standing before him. Her breathing was slightly uneven as she stared at him intently. “Why are you getting yourself into this state? You’re drunk. Stop drinking!”

“It’s none of your business.”

Mu Yanchen pushed her away expressionlessly and was about to reach for the wine glass when Meng Qingxue snatched it away. “Stop drinking!”

“…” Mu Yanchen looked up and met with her icy stare.

A well-dressed woman sitting beside him had been observing what was going on and could not help feeling rather displeased. She asked sullenly, “Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people’s business?”

Meng Qingxue swept a glance at her and retorted sarcastically, “Do I even give a damn about you?”

“I…”

“I’m minding my man, who are you to interrupt!” Meng Qingxue mocked coldly.

Her domineering declaration shocked everyone.

What!?

This woman claims that Mu Yanchen is her man!?

Heavens, what is the relationship between the two!?