Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Just because Joey and the wolves went to have lunch, mexiling's face was black for a week.

When he heard the news and arrived, he opened the door. His little Joe was mixing with a group of strong men, swinging a wine bottle and pouring wine into his mouth.

She laughed loudly, and the silver bell like laughter was particularly beautiful in the noisy male voice. She put her short sleeve on her shoulder and looked forward to the brilliance between her eyebrows and eyes, which gave birth to a group of forthright and spicy strange to him.

At that moment, the queen Qingyuan was like rebirth. Although she mixed in the crowd, she seemed to be high above the crowd, with a natural King's style.

Whether she was Joey or Qingyuan, she was his wife. Moxiling closed the door and lifted her out of the crowd.

Joey was drinking happily, slightly drunk, and fell into the familiar arms. She giggled and poured the wine bottle into the man's mouth, "Beizheng..."

Moxi lingleng clenched her teeth and didn't throw her to the ground. He tightened her waist and forced her to look at herself. His voice was cold, "who did you just call?"

Being stabbed by his cold eyes, Joey suddenly woke up. Who did she just call? Vaguely as if... She was frightened and dodged her eyes. Just now, she seemed to have knocked over the vinegar jar with the greatest jealousy in the world.

"I..." she was smart. "It wasn't me just now. It was Qing Yuan's call. It has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" He looked at her expressionless. "It feels good to have two people living in his body. Do you want to find Du Beizheng to sleep and fly together?"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have drunk so much wine. I didn't pay attention for the moment, didn't suppress Qingyuan, and let her run out. You punish me. "

"You asked for it yourself." Mexiling's eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, he really hugged her and slapped her on the ass.

Werewolves who drank in a mess over there applauded one after another. Werewolves have poor self-control. Several of them fell to the ground and turned into wolves, playing with other giant wolves. They made a good golden VIP hall full of smoke.

Fortunately, this is the VIP Hall of the Mo palace. Joey knew that the scene was cleared after he came. Mexiling got the news and immediately let the genetic mutants of the Mo palace guard outside the door and no one was allowed to enter or leave. Otherwise, several wolves ran out of the Mo palace. Who dares to stay in the future?

He asked people to take away all the spirits, and sent sobering soup in to lock the wolves in it. Whether they drink or not, they shut them up before they wake up. Take Joey to his exclusive room in the Mo palace to rest.

Joey knew he had done something wrong and bowed his head all the way like a child who had done something wrong.

There is always only one punishment for her, that is, to keep her from getting out of bed and stop causing trouble for him.

Joey was made by his temperament because of guilt. Later, he gradually couldn't resist it. His heart also got angry. He patted him and shouted, "if I knew this, I might as well be a wolf."

Mexiling bit her lip. "I don't object if you want to change now."

Joey's arrogance dropped. She suspected that even if she changed, she could not compete with mexiling. It was better to be honest and obedient, let him eat and drink enough, and let her go as soon as possible.

After a gluttonous meal, Moxi Ling went back to work contentedly, while Joey lay down until he came from work in the evening, and she couldn't get out of bed.

There was a dinner party in the evening. He didn't want to go, but now there was no mo Qingze around him. He had to do a lot of things himself.

As soon as Joey heard this, he volunteered to go with him. Anyway, the location is in the Mo palace. He is not afraid of any changes.

Of course, mexiling was happy to have her company. When Joey cleaned up, he went to the VIP room downstairs.

Joey lay in bed all afternoon, ignoring the drunk werewolves. Seeing that his face was ok, he carefully asked, "have they all been released?"

Mexiling snorted from his nose, "to give people to you is to let you restrain them and take care of them. When you are good, you take them to drink. It almost delays things."

Joey bowed his head and looked like a little daughter-in-law: "I know I'm wrong. I won't dare again next time."

Moxi Ling glanced at her and smiled, "well, it seems that the punishment is in place and has been taught a lesson."

Joey was itching with hate, but she was wrong first. She couldn't tell the pain. A mouthful of bastard gas could only be swallowed into her stomach.

Today, Moxi Ling invited some government officials for business entertainment. He can push them off, but he can only accompany them. To survive in the human world, he needs to understand the survival rules of the human world, and these people who come today are the people who control the rules.

He is a punctual man. Those officials have heard about him for a long time and dare not neglect him. They all arrive on time. They are not alone. Some have brought assistants and some have brought secretaries, but whether they are real assistants and secretaries remains to be verified.

Mexiling was not a warm-hearted person. No matter how big an official was, he just nodded implicitly and asked Hello politely. Those people were used to posturing and needed to be held by someone. As a result, when they came to mexiling, the scene was naturally cold. The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Joey can't help it. Mr. Mo is very cold. Mrs. Mo has to be enthusiastic. Otherwise, if such a large group of people are invited, how can she step down?

Whether she is Qingyuan or Joey, she has great courage and style. She grew up in the human world. Naturally, she knows the preferences of these officials and men, so under her mobilization, the atmosphere is gradually harmonious.

Those government officials had heard about mexiling's character and temper for a long time, so they didn't mind. They also saw that although Mrs. mexiling was young, she was humorous and had an extraordinary conversation. They also sold her face and drank with her one after another.

Mexiling quietly sat aside and let Joey make trouble, but when she had a glass at one end, his hand was pressed down, smiled and said to you, "my wife is not good at drinking, I'd better do it for you." Then he poured the wine into his mouth before others objected.

Mexiling loved his wife as much as his life. Almost the whole Jinling City knew it. Now seeing him like this, the officials just thought it was so. They all laughed and sold his face.

So, Joey entertained and moxiling drank. It was originally a boring banquet. In the room of pushing cups and changing lamps, the guests were happy and left with red faces.

When Joey came, he took a paper fan in his hand. Because he liked the picture above, he had been playing with it these two days. When eating, a man next to him opened the fan and praised the fan. Joey was an eye-catching person. He immediately said, "if Zhang likes it, I'll give it to you."

The man also refused, "that's so funny."

"It's a gadget and worthless. As long as Zhang Bureau doesn't dislike it."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ju accepted it and naturally took it in his hand when he left.

When he got outside, everyone had a driver to pick him up. Zhang Ju went to his car and was about to pull up the door. He turned and saw mexiling standing behind him. He thought it was mexiling to see him off. He said politely, "Mr. Mo, don't send him off. Please go back."

Moxi Ling had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes looked at the fan in Zhang Ju's hand, "can you give this back to me?"

Zhang Ju was stunned and handed it over in some embarrassment. He thought that moxiling didn't know that Joey sent him. For fear of causing misunderstanding, he deliberately explained: "Mrs. Mo sent me."

"My wife's things are bad. Please forgive me." Mexiling nodded very gentlemanly. He looked sorry. Before he could recover, he turned and left with a fan.

Zhang Ju, "..." the richest man in Jinling is not so stingy that he is not willing to give up a paper fan, so... He is jealous because Mrs. Mo gave him something? Strangely, he didn't feel unhappy, but there was a trace of pride in his heart, which could make Jinling's richest man jealous, and he was still such an excellent and handsome man... Zhang Ju touched his properly maintained face and smiled slowly.

Joey was busy seeing off the guests and didn't pay attention to mexiling. When she turned around and saw mexiling standing behind her with her fan in her hand, she couldn't help wondering, "why is the fan here? Zhang Bureau forgot to take it?"

Moxi Ling walked to the hotel with a black face. Joey was stunned. He didn't know how to offend him again, so he had to catch up.

"Moxiling, what's the matter? Why are you angry again?"

"You never take my words to heart!" Mexiling walked into the elevator and said angrily.

"What do you say?" Joey is inexplicable.

"I said you were not allowed to accept gifts from other men."

"I remember, I didn't receive other people's gifts!"

Moxi Ling raised his fan and snorted heavily, "you are an elm head."

Joey was stunned and realized that she was not allowed to accept gifts from other men, so she couldn't give gifts to other men.

"But with a small fan, you're making a mountain out of a molehill."

"This fan has been in your hand for two days. You didn't give it to me, but you gave it to another man."

Joey, "..." what's the logic? What she used can't be given away?

Seeing Joey looking at him blankly, Moxi Ling couldn't help knocking her with a fan, "it's stained with your smell. You gave it to a man?"

Joey really convinced him, "who can smell me on it?"

"Me." Mexiling said seriously, "if I meet him again in the future, I will have an illusion."

"What illusion?"

"I'll think you were kidnapped by him. All things with your smell can only appear around me. If they appear in others, I will think you are in danger. "

Joey: "..." his wild imagination

In short, Joey did something wrong today. Moxiling had intended to punish her again. She was afraid that after that time at noon, she had not recovered well. After careful inspection, the werewolf's physical condition was much stronger than that of ordinary humans, and his recovery was very rapid. He can rest assured and boldly punish her.

Mr. Mo is finally happy. Mrs. Mo is sad and struggling to escape. Mr. Mo holds her down. "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. You can't run away."

Mrs. Mo patted the edge of the bed, "I want to change. Give me a change!"

Mr. Mo smiled vaguely. "I'm looking forward to it."