Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 17 The ruffian who suddenly appeared!
In the corner, the man's face was shrouded in shadow, making it hard to see clearly.

All he could see was a slender finger holding a cue club, and a dark red cigarette butt between his lips.

"and many more!"

The laziness of the voice was full of arrogance and domineering.

When Mo Chou was looking for the source of that cold gaze, a person stopped in front of her and Leo.

Mo Chou withdrew her gaze, and looked at the unexpected visitor who suddenly appeared.

The man was only about 22 or [-] years old, with night-black shawl hair hanging casually on the side of his face, covering half of his face.

She was wearing a white plain cotton shirt with sleeves rolled loosely to the elbows.

The three buttons near the neckline are all loose, and the half-curved collarbone is looming

The half of the face exposed from the hair seems to be a little pale after a long night.

Only those sexy thin lips were flamboyantly red.

That face was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, but it was not feminine, but a strange and enchanting one.

Behind the lingering smoke, those frivolous dark brown eyes are as lazy as a cat.

Between the slender and skinny fingers, there is a black cue pinched, which makes the fingers look more and more slender.

Raising his left hand, the man brought the cigar between his fingers to his lips, and leaned lightly on the pool table beside Mochou.

The posture is a bit ruffian, but it also reveals a gentleman's elegance.

"Little girl, play two strokes!"

It's not a question, it's a command.

While speaking, he had already handed the black club in front of Mo Chou.

From the beginning to the end, the man in black didn't even look at Leo.

It seemed that he and Ben didn't see that there was another man beside Mo Chou.

This man is extraordinary!
Mo Chou made a conclusion in her mind.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary playboys to turn a blind eye to an existence like Leo.

Such a man is either too stupid or a ruthless character.

The man in front of him is definitely not the first type.

This is Mo Chou's intuition, an intuition without evidence, but always accurate!
"I'm not very good at playing!"

Mo Chou smiled and took the cue from the man in black.

"Can you, let me kick off!"

She smiled a little shyly, and her tone sounded a little coquettish.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has always been Mo Chou's favorite trick!
(End of this chapter)