Chapter 50
The man's hand was just thrown away, and when he tried not to stick it on again, he was grabbed by the collar and dragged back.
What's going on? Just thinking, the man felt the temperature of his whole body began to drop, and his sharp eyes fell on him like a knife. It was a man sitting in a wheelchair.
In the bar, everyone is in the same color, but he is different.
Just sitting there, all the circulation of his eyes revealed his precious. His deep and indifferent eyes and powerful aura formed their own boundary, and the outside world could not integrate into it.
"What do you want to do to her?" Xiao Su grabbed the man's collar and questioned.
"I'm sorry!" The man apologized immediately after he reacted. Although the other side was sitting in a wheelchair, his temperament was not ordinary. What's more, when the man behind him grabbed him, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. What does that mean?
He has been out for so long. He is not a man of the times.
"I didn't know she had company. Sorry, please let me go."
His eyes are not tight at night.
"Which hand touched her?"
The man stood in his place with a cold sweat on his forehead. His cold eyes were like an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulder, which made him kowtow unconsciously and raised his right hand slowly.
"Scrapped."
Calm words in this explosion of music, as if a bomb fell to the ground.
The man turned pale and his teeth trembled: "I, I, I, I really didn't mean to touch her, I don't know Please hold your hand, sir
Before he finished speaking, several men in suits and sunglasses came up and grabbed him.
Men have never seen such a scene, almost scared to the ground.
At this time, however, things have changed a little.
Just lying on the bar, Shen Qiao didn't move. At this moment, she suddenly stood up and walked in the direction of the night.
"You
She went to the night in front of Mo Shen, holding out her index finger at him.
The night Mo deep expression does not change, the facial expression is indifferent to look at her.
Her white cheeks were camel red, her cold eyes were drunk, and she was slightly soft. Her red lips were still covered with wine. Her head was covered with green silk, which was soft and covered on her shoulders, almost covering most of her face. Such a scene seems to make up for her plain face, but it is more natural and comfortable than makeup.
The night Mo deep some absentminded, almost by her pair of charming eyes to suck in.
"Why do you Mind my business Shen Qiao points to night, Mo deep anger way.
But after drinking the wine, her body was slightly paralyzed and her breath was not enough. Instead, she took the coquettish attitude of a woman.
One side of the staff saw such a scene, are almost jaw drop.
This woman actually dares to point at his nose in front of Mo Shen at night and question him why he cares about her affairs?
"Speak! I'm asking you! " Shen Qiao saw that he had been sitting still, and went forward a step, but at the foot of a stagger toward the night Mo Shen body fell.
"Little night!" Xiao Su's eyes widened and he called nervously.
Night Mo deep looking at the woman who fell to him, as long as his hand moved, can avoid.
But the result of escaping is that she falls on the cold and hard floor. If she doesn't, she will fall into his arms, in front of so many people
Bang!
The other men stare at the scene in disbelief.
Are they right? How could you
Night Mo Shen is to start, but he is to help her, Shen Qiao fell over when the posture is wrong, almost hit his head on the armrest of his wheelchair.
Seeing that it was about to knock on, the night Mo Shen's hand once, grabbed her other arm, and took her accurately into his arms.
Xiao Su breathed a sigh. Fortunately, I didn't hit it.
Seeing that those men were dumbfounded, Xiao Su turned his mouth in his heart. He even heard the picture that he seldom molested others at night, so this point It's not enough to make a fuss about him.
Shen Qiao's soft cheek bumped into yemoshen's hard chest in this way. After being taken into her arms by Yemo Shen, she did not move. After a long time, she snorted out: "it hurts..."
Listen, night Mo deep eyebrows jump.
This damned woman, she bumped over like this. If he had not helped her, she would have broken her face now. If she didn't appreciate him, she would have called out pain?
"Why do you So hard? " Voice just fell, Shen Qiao and indignantly complained, and then two small hands clenched into his chest, "asshole, hurt me to fall pain!"
The night is not deep
His subordinates:.... "
Xiao Su can't help but want to help her forehead. Is Shen Qiao drunk?
On weekdays, how dare she treat night so deeply?Just did not expect, this drunk Shen Qiao unexpectedly with before is completely different two people.
Xiao Su felt that this kind of Shen Qiao was more lovely?
"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now." Shen Qiao is still hammering his chest, asking and beating. Although he didn't spend much effort, it was painless and itchy for night Moshen, but he lost face.
The night Mo deep clasps her fine white wrist, the cold voice rebukes a way: "woman, you had better give me enough to stop!"
"Why are you in charge of my business?" As if she didn't understand him, Shen Qiao suddenly raised her head and asked him in a loud voice. For a moment, she looked up at him, and her whole face was very close to the night.
Breath entanglement ~
the sweet and greasy breath of a woman is filled with alcohol, like some kind of stimulant.
Don't breathe deeply in the night, looking at the face near you.
She doesn't make up on weekdays. Her skin is in good condition. It's white and crystal. It can be broken by blowing bullets, especially The red and attractive lips, one by one, seemed to guide him to do some action.
Night Mo deep eyes color deep a few minutes, he will voice down, big hand falls on Shen Qiao's waist, voice is low: "you again close to me to try?"
Ye Mo thought that the threat would be useful to her, but he didn't know what a drunken person was.
Wine makes people brave. The more you encourage her, the more powerful she will be.
As Shen Qiao, by night Mo Shen said, it is more exciting, so she moved forward a few minutes, two people almost no gap.
"Close."
After getting close, Shen Qiao said something.
Soft voice, just like cotton candy rolled out of the machine, sweet and greasy to the bottom of my heart at night.
Night Mo deep breathing heavy a few minutes, gnashing teeth to stare at her.
"Don't play with fire!"
This damned woman didn't expect that drunkenness was such a flattery that she almost drove him crazy!
"Fire? Where is it? " Shen Qiao said with a smile. Suddenly he reached out his hand and pinched Yemo Shen's chin. He said with a low smile: "you haven't answered my question. Don't you hate me? Why Do you want to take care of my business over and over again? "