Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

His voice sounded casually: "Miss Mo really knows our preferences. Since she is so clear, then it's up to you to pick a bottle. Lie Shao, do you agree?"

Cheng Yelie laughed lightly, but he didn't speak, but the beautiful lady beside him did, and said with a coquettish tone: "Hey, you two, I can't drink enough, so I need to send more letters."

When Mo Xi'er heard this, she knew that Nan Gongze did it on purpose. How did she know what kind of wine they liked to drink? Even if they liked it, he could just say that he didn't like it, and then make excuses to embarrass her.

Just as he was about to ask again, Cheng Yelie's gaze swept over him again, hot and presumptuous, and he didn't intend to hide Chi Guoguo's appreciation at all.

There is no intention to hide the strong emotion and desire. . . [

A strong feeling of disgust surged in Mo Xier's heart, she didn't want to talk anymore, she bent slightly and backed out.

Looking at the closed door, Nan Gongze lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

A smug smile floated on Cheng Yelie's pretty face, and he raised his eyebrows: "Ze, you can't fight me. I fell in love with that little guy just now."

The woman beside him put her arms around his neck in disbelief: "Well, Young Master Lie, you fell in love with that little girl just now, what about me, are you going to abandon me so soon?"

Cheng Yelie frowned his pretty brows, and his voice was very pleasant, but it was very mean: "How can you compare with my little Xi'er, you are so ruined, you can only use it for fun."

The woman seemed to be used to his poisonous tongue, she chuckled nonchalantly, and hugged him even tighter: "But Young Master Lie, you are the only one like us who can enjoy your game, that little girl just now can't afford to play your game Woolen cloth."

Cheng Yelie bit her lip, and chuckled: "How do you know she can't afford it? Well, even if she can't afford it, so what, the girl Lie Shao likes, I have to do whatever it takes to get her, right, Ze? "

Nan Gongze was already used to his decadent life, he casually took a sip of the water in the glass, and frowned, what kind of water is this, such unpalatable water is brought out to greet guests?

His tone was still very cold: "The way you play has nothing to do with me, but since you have a woman by your side now, you can't move that girl just now."

Surprised, Narino pushed away the woman who was clinging to him like a snake, looked at him and said, "Ze, you also fell in love with her, right? You have a lot of beauties in your company, of all types. How can you rob me, I absolutely disagree with this, and"

After a pause, he smiled mysteriously.

Nan Gongze didn't answer the conversation, and his attitude was still that kind of casual and arrogant. He knew Cheng Yelie too well, and because of that, he felt a kind of discomfort that he had never tried before.

He didn't like Cheng Yelie looking at her with eyes like he wanted to swallow Mo Xi'er, and he didn't like that he swore to get Mo Xi'er. What he didn't like the most was that the dead woman was so indifferent to him attitude, as if you never knew him.

Hmph, is he, Nangong Ze, the kind of person who endures indifference from others?

Mo Xi'er, you are wrong, and you are very wrong.

Cheng Yelie chuckled mysteriously and viciously, and continued: "I dare you to bet, that little guy must be a virgin, very fresh."