Zhao Anye, an alpha, has fallen into a frenzy mode at this moment.

"Rachel!!! I want to give birth to monkeys for you!!!!!!"

With this name, Song Yuran couldn't help but think of the first time he met Huo Qingzhi, who told him her name was Rachel.

But... Her eyes fell on the drummer on the stage. She beat the drums regularly following the music. Every time the drumsticks fell, the strength was just right. She was sitting in the corner of the stage, but she had a magical power that made people unable to move their eyes away..

The drummer's movements are handsome and neat, which makes it hard for Song Yuran to think of Huo Qingzhi who is in a suit and works hard in the company.

She glanced at Zhao Anye, who had turned into Rachel's fan girl, if it was really Huo Qingzhi, it was impossible for Zhao Anye not to recognize him.

It seems that the probability of the English name overlapping is quite high.

The band members just left the stage after performing a song, leaving the lead singer standing on the stage, under the dazzling lights, the flamboyant red hair seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

Song Yuran took a closer look at the lead singer's appearance, she was a bit coquettish in her beauty, unlike Huo Qingzhi who gave a soft and beautiful feeling, her facial features were a bit aggressive, and the way she played the bass and brushed her hair just now was very flirtatious.

According to Zhao Anye's introduction, the lead singer is the captain of the band and the proprietress of this bar, and her name is Shen Yushu.

She thought the name was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before. After Shen Yushu left the stage and other resident singers came on stage to perform, the noisy cheers in the bar dissipated.

They returned to the booth from the dance floor and sat down. As soon as Song Yuran picked up the non-alcoholic drink, Zhao Anye grabbed the cuff, and the drink almost spilled from the cup.

"Guess what I saw!" Zhao Anye suppressed the desire to scream, "The bar at ten o'clock!! It's Rachel!!"

Song Yuran couldn't understand the mood of the fan girl at all, she was a little speechless, and put the drink back on the table.

Before I finished speaking, I heard the person next to me say again: "Ah!! She's looking over here!! She's looking at me!!"

Song Yuran glanced at it, but Rachel just glanced to this side, and then looked elsewhere, it didn't seem to be intentional.

"Look at how promising you are." She suppressed the rolling of her eyes, "Go up and strike up a conversation if you like, and there is no one around her, do you think she can hear you crowing here?"

The strong mouthed king continued to output: "If you go up to strike up a conversation, the probability of success is 50. If you don't go up, you will never have a chance."

"Love is in your own hands, don't be a giant in words but a dwarf in actions."

Zhao Anye was really moved by her words, and walked coyly to the bar counter.

Song Yuran found a very strange thing, Rachel was sitting alone at the bar, even though many people's eyes were on her, it was as if a barrier had been opened around her, no one stepped forward.

It seems that "chasing stars" in this world is quite restrained.

Song Yuran had just taken a sip of the drink when Zhao Anye came back, and she didn't even have time to swallow it.

Seeing Zhao Anye's dejected look, she quickly swallowed the drink in her mouth, and said in surprise, "You're doing this too fast, aren't you?"

"I'm done." Zhao Anye said with a sad face, "She's an alpha."

As soon as he approached just now, Zhao Anye could smell the pheromone with a strong intimidating meaning, like ice piercing the bone, and finally he didn't dare to go forward and returned without a problem.

Song Yu didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong with alpha, love doesn't distinguish between genders, if you give up because she's an alpha, it means you don't like her much."

Zhao Anye wanted to say that he didn't like that kind of thing at first, but Song Yuran's high-spirited attitude was obvious, and he felt a little frustrated, "You're making sarcastic remarks, if you have the ability, go for it."

"Heh." Song Yuran fluffed her hair flirtatiously, "I'll take all abo when I'm out."

"Hehe." Regarding her confidence, Zhao Anye sneered and almost rolled his eyes.

This obvious ridicule aroused Song Yuran's fighting spirit, "Hey, don't you believe it."

She straightened her back and straightened her chest, subconsciously wanting to shake her proud bust, but the shrunken breasts only slightly slid down.

"Wait, sister will be your wingman, so easy to ask for a number."

In modern times, although Song Yuran's love experience is 0, but for the sake of good sisters, she has also asked for the phone number of the opposite sex. She doesn't believe that as an alpha, she still needs a phone number of the same sex.

Song Yuran walked over as if no one was there, and sat down on the high stool next to Rachel. She raised her hand and first said to the bartender, "Give me a Cuba Libre."

That tone of voice is so elegant.

While waiting for the production process, Song Yuran couldn't help but glance at Rachel, and there was a glass of wine in front of her, and it looked like she hadn't drunk it yet.Still wearing a peaked cap and a mask, he was looking down at his phone, turning a blind eye to the noisy atmosphere around him.

"Your wine is ready."

Song Yuran paid, holding the wine glass in one hand and leaning on the side of her face with the other hand, smiling slightly and looking at Rachel.

"Hi." While saying hello, she moved a little closer to Rachel's direction.

As soon as she got closer, she smelled a slightly familiar perfume smell at the tip of her nose, mixed with a mint smell that was so weak that she could ignore it, but the smell was so weak that she wasn't sure if the scent really existed.

She couldn't help getting closer, until she clearly smelled the perfume on Rachel's body, and her pupils dilated unconsciously.

Isn't this fucking Huo Qingzhi himself!!!

Song Yuran's hand trembled, and the glass of Cuba Liberty almost fell on the table, so he put down the glass of wine and wanted to flee the scene.

But when he turned around, the man clamped the back collar of her clothes with his index finger and middle finger as if he knew she would run away.

This familiar sense of sight... Song Yuran thumped twice, and sat back on the high stool resignedly.

He was still as high-spirited as he was when he came here, so he bite the bullet and shouted a little: "Huo, Mr. Huo..."

Whoo, who can tell her why Huo Qingzhi is performing in a bar, and why his colleagues can't recognize him as his boss!!

"Heh." Huo Qingzhi laughed inexplicably, his amber eyes fell on Song Yuran's face.

She said the classic line: "Since you discovered my secret... I won't let you live."

This frightened Song Yuran, and said cowardly, "Woooooo, I didn't mean it."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Thinking of the reason for coming here, Song Yuran gritted her teeth in her heart. This Zhao Anye, who killed a thousand swords, would have known that Huo Qingzhi killed her and would not have come to ask for a number.

Under Huo Qingzhi's scrutinizing gaze, Song Yuran bit the bullet and said: "I... I'm here to ask An Ye for your mobile phone number... She is your fan..."

"My mobile phone number..." Huo Qingzhi paused and reported a series of numbers.

Then he looked at Song Yuran and asked, "Do you remember clearly?"

The numbers are quite easy to remember, Song Yuran nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"En." Huo Qingzhi nodded slightly, and said lightly: "If she knows my number, you will be finished."

"????"

Why is this fishing law enforcement?!!