Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 125

“What?” Yun Muqing glared at Chu Feng, upset. Angrily, she said, “I’m eating. I’m not free.”

“Alright, don’t eat that anymore. I’ve saved you some food.” Chu Feng grabbed the instant noodles and called for Duo Duo.

The little girl immediately came over carrying a lunchbox with smiles all over her face; in the lunchbox were all types of exquisite food that Chu Feng specially saved for Yun Muqing.

“Hehe, Mommy, just now we were only acting. Actually, Daddy thought of you the whole time and he specially saved this for you.”

“Naught little girl, you have a lot of weird ideas.”

Yun Muqing pouted; suddenly, she felt a warmth in her heart and was quite touched.

She took the lunchbox and playfully pursed her lips, saying, “I’m eating this because you’re begging me. I’m just entertaining you.”

“Yes, yes, yes, you are right.” Chu Feng had no choice but to nod. Next, he said, “I’m going for a gathering soon and I was hoping that you’d join me as my date. Will you?”

If he brought a woman as pretty as Yun Muqing to that kind of place, it would get Sun Mingxuan and the rest to shut up and stare.

Furthermore, Chu Feng hoped that he could have more alone time with Yun Muqing to develop their feelings so that she would accept him sooner—he would be able to reveal his identity.

“As your date?” Yun Muqing’s beautiful eyes were shining. Internally, she felt happy and had a sense of longing. However, externally, she snorted and said, “Why don’t you ask Heather to go with

you? She’s young and beautiful. She’s even one of the top beauties of the West. You’ll look really esteemed with her by your side.”

Chu Feng was really helpless; her jealousy was starting again.

However, it was Duo Duo who lent a timely hand. “Oh, Mummy, you should go with Daddy. Heather is not as pretty as you are. She’s also not as gentle, nor as virtuous as you. When you stand next to dad, you two look like a golden couple, a match made in heaven.”

Yun Muqing pursed her lips and smiled. Then she pouted and touched her daughter’s forehead. “Naughty little girl. Then I’ll think about it.”

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Chu Feng was stunned. “So are you going or not?”

“Dumb*ss, don’t I need to change?” Yun Muqing rolled her eyes. Her pretty face was red as she climbed the stairs.

Chu Feng finally understood, thus he smiled, looking satisfied.

“Huh, Duo Duo, what are you doing?”

Chu Feng turned his head and discovered that the little girl had bowed her head and she drew a cross on her round tummy with her tiny hand. She was mumbling under her breath.

“I told a lie just now. I am praying so that God wouldn’t hear that and strike me with lightning.”

“What lie?”

“I said that Mommy was prettier and gentler than Heather.”

“.....”

Chu Feng was speechless.

Golden Sand Nightclub was Jiangling’s most famous nightclub.

The area spanned more than three thousand square meters and consisted of five floors. The renovation was stylish and they had the prettiest girls. During the weekends, the industry’s famous DJs would perform. Second- and third-tier stars would also grace the venue with their presence. This was one of the most sought after places within the Jiangling area.

Here, even the most ordinary glass of black beer cost at least one thousand. To get a place at a lounge seat and hire two girls to sing, one had to spend at least a hundred thousand, otherwise one wouldn’t even need to think of getting those girls.

As for those private rooms that hold a hefty price tag of six digits, one would have to pay millions per night, including getting the top girls.

Therefore, only rich big shots and their wealthy kids could afford to spend in Golden Sand Nightclub.

The nightlife only really started at ten o’clock at night. Guests poured into Golden Sand Nightclub non-stop where they feasted extravagantly.

The 8th private box was a grand box that could hold forty or fifty people. The facilities inside were also complete. It was bustling with more than ten people, both male and female. They were well- dressed and had makeup on. They were clearly all from rich families.

Sun Mingxuan had put on a stylish casual suit. He was holding some champagne. Zhou Ying was similarly well-dressed and they were enjoying the praises of the people all around, apparently acting

like the boss around the place; the saying of ‘when one is successful, his cronies would get to ride his coattails’ seemed to be indeed true.