Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1053 Why didn't you drink yourself to death!

"Where are we going back with you?" Xiao Zi smiled, "I haven't drunk the wine I ordered in the box, it's so expensive!"

Xiao Zi looked at the man.

She didn't know how he came to London. The man was dressed in a crisp black shirt and black trousers. He looked calm, stern, but unhuman, just like the cold rain outside the window.

She didn't know if it was still raining outside.

Meng Chen was quite capable of finding Night.

Oh, how did she forget, he has always been very capable.

He and Master qiao are both master's favorite students. He has been very famous after following Master qiao all these years.

If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain.

Find her, what is the cost.

"You are in London, do you go out to drink every day? Xiao Zi, why didn't you drink yourself to death!" Meng Chen dragged her out.

The people in the private room didn't dare to stop them, allowing Meng Chen to take Xiao Zi away.

Sister Wu on the ground groaned and groaned, unable to move in pain.

Xiao Zi supported the wall and refused to leave: "You let go, I will take my people away."

She looked at the boy on the sofa, no, she had to take it away.

"Your person? Once you meet him, you become your person. What's the one who has known you for more than ten years?" How could Meng Chen agree, broke off her fingers, and dragged her away.

Xiao Zi stretched out her leg and hooked him.

However, these tricks were of no use to Meng Chen.

Taught by a master, Meng Chen is naturally familiar with her every move.

What's more, Meng Chen's ability is greater than hers.

Xiao Zi couldn't beat him, and was even more unhappy.

"What are you doing in London? Where are you taking me? I have to go back to my box..." Xiao Zi punched and kicked, completely out of routine.

Anyway, he was familiar with her ways, so she simply didn't follow them.

Her nail-painted fingers scratched Meng Chen's face!
"hiss--"

Meng Chen was in pain, frowned, and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Zi also stared at him.

"What are you looking at me for? If you want to take me away, go and pay for the drinks, otherwise I won't go with you." Xiao Zi said indifferently.

"You live this kind of life every day in London? Drinking and smoking with men?"

"Are you envious of me? Days like this are really comfortable, and you never get tired of them. A different pack of cigarettes a day, a different man every day, do you want me to teach you how to play?" Xiao Zi looked at him, "But, Brother Meng is such a bored person, probably can't play with him. I don't like to play with you either."

"You still play when you are seven or eight years old?" Meng Chen said with a cold face, "Xiao Zi, why did you become like this? You want to die at a young age, don't you?"

His voice was loud, his tone was heavy, and there was a wave of resentment.

Meng Chen's eyes were filled with distressed eyes, which flickered like shooting stars.

Xiao Zi paused.

She looked at him with blank eyes, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth slowly.

"How did I become like this... It seems that I didn't know how to smoke or drink five years ago. Oh, yes, I haven't slept with a man yet. But Senior Brother Meng, you taught me, why is it so strange? Don't you think it's unreasonable to make trouble?"

Xiao Zi smiled, and there was no warmth in what she said, and she didn't blame or complain.

It's just an understatement of a past event.

"However, I am very grateful to you for teaching me so much." Xiao Zi's long, fair hands stroked Meng Chen's shirt.

With a slip of her finger, it landed on his neckline.

He still had a light breath.

(End of this chapter)