The president is too domineering: relying on his precious wife

"Ah!!" Mo Mimi screamed...

The middle-aged man beside him suddenly stretched out his hand, and tightly clasped that playboy's hand!

He only heard a cracking sound in the air, and the playboy immediately screamed and hugged his broken hand, rolling on the ground!

"Looking for death, how dare you touch Miss Ben's hand, come here, drag me out and cut it for me!!"

Mo Mimi took out a tissue and desperately wiped the place touched by the playboy, while giving orders viciously. www>

Everyone gasped. The name of Mo Mimi Lengmei is really well-deserved.

The most important thing is that her father, the middle-aged man, is the well-known black butler of the Li family, Mo Rong!

To provoke her is simply beyond one's control!

"Who dares to cause trouble on my territory?"

A gentle voice came from behind.

Everyone's eyes follow the reputation...

Ling Shaotian? !Proprietor of the Royal Casino!

That is, the organizer of this banquet, a good show is about to kick off...

Mo Mimi said coldly, "If you don't want to die, just mind your own business!"

Turning around, I saw Mi Xiaomi who was beside Ling Shaotian who had changed into an elegant attire and looked extraordinarily pure.

The anger in his eyes grew stronger.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that it's you, a shameless bitch!"

Mo Mimi gritted her teeth, her mouth was full of gunpowder!

How could Ling Shaotian allow others to insult Mi Xiaomi like this, he raised his hand and was about to hit Mo Mimi.

However, when his hand was in the air, Mo Rong grabbed it.

"Let go, let go, you old turtle!!"

Mi Xiaomi frantically went to La Morong's hand...

Mo Rong was not willing to let go, he squeezed even tighter...

The pain caused cold sweat to break out on Ling Shaotian's forehead, and he couldn't say a word. [

"President Ling, don't forget, who is the host of the banquet tonight!!"

Mo Rong spoke coldly, and the strength of his hands became heavier and heavier.

Ling Shaotian's face paled for a while, Gu Shaohuang, these three words were spinning in his mind!

Thinking that Gu Shaohuang had something to do with him, his whole face became paler and paler.

Seeing that Ling Shaotian's entire face was terribly pale, Mi Xiaomi was so frightened that she was about to cry.

Desperately broke Mo Rong's hand, but his hand was like pliers, and he couldn't break it apart...

Mi Xiaomi became anxious, opened her mouth, and bit down on Mo Rong's hand.

Mo Rong felt pain, let go of his hand, and hit Mi Xiaomi in the face...

Ling Shaotian quickly protected Mi Xiaomi behind him...

Snapped……! !

With a crisp sound, that slap hit Ling Shaotian firmly in the face.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Mi Xiaomi's heart twitched violently, and her whole body was petrified...

In order to protect himself, Ling Shaotian was actually willing to block that slap for him in public?

With a sore nose, he couldn't help crying, and rushed to Mo Rong, his cheeks bulging with anger.

"You old man, why do you beat someone? You have a weak soul, a weak soul, a weak soul!!"

Mi Xiaomi stretched out her claws and scratched Mo Rong's chest...

Mo Rong frowned fiercely, grabbed Mi Xiaomi's paw, and roared, "Have you had enough trouble?"

His eyes fell on Mi Xiaomi's delicate face, and suddenly, he was stunned.

He muttered in a trance, "Xue'er? Is that you, Xue'er?"

The crowd became more and more agitated, and discussions continued one after another.