The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 295
Although Mo Xiqing still didn't speak, his eyes were fierce, and his deep eyes were like a dark cloud, covering everyone's heads in darkness.

"Go, go."

"Master Mo, play well."

They greeted a few times in twos and threes, and slipped out without daring to say anything more.

Minglang turned the box lightly, turned around, with a smile on his face.

"You go out too."

Mo Xiqing looked at him with no emotion in his voice.

Touching his nose, Minglang shrugged his shoulders, "Well, who made you a master."

When he went out, he did not forget to close the door carefully.

Outside the door, there were still people waiting there. Seeing someone come out, they asked curiously, "Master Ming, who is this woman? I've never heard that Master Mo has a lover here."

Mingming gave him a heavy look.

With this brain, the family business is probably not far from closing down.

He slapped the man on the cap.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Also, show respect in what that person says in the future!"

What kind of acquaintance is not acquainted, is it really regarded as an accompaniment?

……

in the box.

Tang Yimo's drinking capacity is actually not bad.

But I don't know if it's because of the red wine, or the temperature in this box is too hot, I just feel it's very hot.

Standing up together, the whole world shook.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

Mo Xi raised his palm, and took over the woman's fallen body.

Filled with warm and fragrant nephrite, his eyes suddenly darkened a little.

Her nostrils were filled with her sweet scent mixed with the scent of clear wine, soft to the touch, and radiant skin.

His breathing became more and more rapid.

"Wine, drink, I still want to drink."

Tang Yimo suddenly groaned a few times, trying to get up.

Mo Xiqing let her sit down and watched her fumble for the cup.

"The wine is so delicious, more interesting than me?"

A low, mellow and cold voice suddenly sounded, and the hoarse voice, like an elegant cello, touched people's heartstrings.

Tang Yimo's heart skipped a beat.

Then, he looked over with disgust.

"What do you mean? You still play women behind my back. Men really don't have a good thing."

……

Messing simply laughed angrily.

Looking at the little woman who was pissed after drinking a little wine, he leaned over and bit her soft earlobe viciously.

Fair and jade-colored, he has long wanted to do this.

"Oh!" Tang Yimo pushed the person away, and immediately rubbed his little hands up.

The tips of the ears must be red, burning and painful.

She looked over with accusing eyebrows, and there was a misty layer of water vapor in her eyes, "Your domestic violence!"

The tip of Mo Xiqing's tongue touched his thin lips, and the sweet fragrance seemed to still be there.

"Who told you to play tricks?" He leaned closer, getting very close, so close that he could clearly see his reflection in her eyes.

"——Who said that when I hug another woman, she won't be angry, huh?"

Thinking of the way she said these words seriously last night, he still felt depressed.

Originally, seeing those photos, he didn't take them seriously.

He is very clear about her relationship with Shang Shi.

However, some behaviors are beyond the distance, so he deliberately waited in the living room, trying to give her a small punishment, and he must pay attention to this point in the future.

In the end, she didn't think it was wrong, and seriously suggested to him that he could hug other women too?
The voice of her saying that sentence seemed to ring in her ears again, and Mo Xiqing ground her teeth.

Tang Yimo felt dizzy, and the figure in front of him became swaying.

Then, she saw the man pressing straight over, and then her ears hurt.

She was bitten again!

(End of this chapter)