The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 293
She was talking, but her eyes were only on Mo Xiqing from the beginning.

Others also sensed that, no one dared to speak, just looked at each other.

There was a sneer in their eyes.

This girl has really good eyesight, but it's a pity that this master is not a kind person.

Their sneering expressions have not disappeared.

Mo Xiqing glanced at the two women beside him, "You two, get out."

His voice was extremely cold, with the courage to refuse.

The faces of the two girls turned green.

But they have been here for so long and understand the situation. Everyone else is fine, but this master must not be offended.

They were still glad to be sitting next to him, but now, they dared not speak out.

Standing up, he gave Tang Yimo a vicious look, and the two girls left.

Tang Yimo sat down.

The bottle of wine that the manager stuffed in her hand was held all the way, and then it was placed on the table with a bang.

"Ouch," one of the men playing cards at the same table called out in a funny way, "Miss Tang, are you here to serve someone, or are you looking for one?"

Tang Yimo looked over and saw that his features were handsome, his imposing manner was also extraordinary, and he had an unruly air about him, at first glance he was the young master of a rich family.

"Just kidding, isn't this here to pour wine for you?"

As Tang Yimo said, he took the bottle opener.

Of course she will.

Just thinking of the man next to her, I could clearly feel his dark eyes falling on her as if they were real.

From going out from home last night until now.

She thought it was she who made him angry, and struggled for a day whether to apologize or not.

In the end, he was here, drinking wine and playing cards, surrounded by two beauties, so happy.

Snapped--

Tang Yimo threw the corkscrew on the table.

"I can't figure it out, sorry."

This sound stunned everyone at the table.

Someone frowned and stood up, "Hey, what's the matter with you, you really treat yourself like a joke, right?!"

Tang Yimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked straight at the past without any fear, without any intention of begging for mercy.

"I don't believe it..."

The man got angry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to stand up.

Minglang's long, narrow and upturned eyes turned around.

With a card in one hand and an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, Mo Xiqing's face remained calm, without a smile, but he was not angry either.

He swept the aura between the two of them, and soon he saw it clearly, the corners of his lips curled up, he chuckled lightly, and came out to smooth things over.

"Hey, that's fine, do you know what a beauty is? A beauty is naturally powerless, do you know?"

"Brother Qing, do you think so?"

Minglang took the bottle of wine, opened it with the bottle of wine, and looked at Mo Xiqing again, his eyes narrowed.

The man gave him a warning look.

Ming Lang smiled even more happily.

"Come on, Ms. Tang, let me pour you some wine, and have a drink as a reward for your face, okay?"

"Hey, Young Master Ming, what's the matter with you?"

Someone made a sound in wonder.

First, that Master Mo took the initiative to ask this woman to sit beside him.

Now this Young Master Ming insists on pouring wine for others.

These two people have never seen any beautiful women?

What kind of evil is this today!

Tang Yimo looked at the glass of wine.

Dark red wine stains shaking in the glass, is a very beautiful color.

She brought it over, shaking her fingertips.

Mo Xiqing's eyes suddenly lifted up, and he tilted his head, looking straight.

Tang Yimo raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. The low-alcohol wine flashed past her fair cheeks, rolled up and down her throat, and her collarbone seemed to be filled with endless brilliance, making her sexy and eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)