Temporarily staying at the president's house: be your listed woman

Chapter 8 What happens when drunk 2
Mo Fei hates women very much. Regarding this dislike in disguise, everyone in the Mo family, as well as friends around him, including the manager of this club, knows about it.

Of course, who knows if he really hates women?At least from the outside, everyone thinks so.

Who had the audacity to let a woman in?
"Get out." This time, his words were missing one word, but his aura was even stronger.

It's a pity...it didn't work on Qi Xuan.

She sat calmly in another corner, far enough away from him, and said coolly, "For such an aura, if it was you back then, it would probably be very deterrent. But now ..."

Mo Fei poured himself another glass of wine, there was only a little left in the bottle, but he didn't look like he had drunk the bottle of foreign wine.

"What about now?"

"I'm very happy." Qi Xuan said honestly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling happy?

"Ah, and the way you squinted your eyes. Actually, it's okay if you don't squint. If you squint, there's only one line. To be honest, it's pretty ugly..."

"Shut up." Is this woman too courageous?

"Who told you to come here?" He didn't believe that a strange woman could get here unimpeded.

Qi Xuan ignored his question and continued to remould him, "Look, no matter how perfect a designer is, there is no way to cover your fat..."

"I said... shut up." Mo Fei wanted to smash the glass.

"Also, look at the seat you're sitting on, it's so sunken. If the sofa could talk, it would probably say, it's so heavy..."

"Shut up..." Mo Fei stared at Qi Xuan, as expected, women are disgusting animals.

"Sitting in the corner like this, you are showing self-pity, commonly known as self-abuse..."

"Bang." Mo Feifei finally couldn't bear her wordiness, and smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

The carpeted cup was supposed to be unbreakable, but he threw it at a difficult angle, and hit the table, so... it broke.

Qi Xuan shut up as he wished.

The waiter knocked on the door and brought in the glass of lemon juice that Qi Xuan just ordered. Seeing the mess on the ground and Mo Fei's ugly face, he immediately wanted to squat down to clean up.

"Get out." Mo Fei locked Qi Xuan's eyes tightly, making it impossible to know whether he was speaking to the waiter or her.

(End of this chapter)