Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mosiyu sat at the table and mixed seven color rainbow wine. There was always one less color. She didn't know which step was wrong and thought hard with her cheek.

Mo Ziyu came over, picked up a glass of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Mo Siyu said, "Yu, don't patronize and drink. Help me see why there is less one color."

Mo Ziyu looked at it carefully and touched his chin to meditate. Half a ring, he cleared his throat.

Mosiyu looked forward.

Mozi Yu: "I don't understand." Turn and walk away.

Mozino laughed. "If you ask him, it's better to ask meow."

"Then help me have a look.

Mozino glanced at the bottles on the table and was about to put on airs when he heard a low and cold voice: "pine wine, tequila halved, add a spoonful of mint honey and half a spoonful of blue orange juice."

Mozi Nuo said with a smile, "Xiling, what else in the world can beat you?"

Mosiyu just looked flattered: "Xiling, thank you."

Although we have lived together for many years, as the leader, moxiling has always been high above the world. He likes to be alone in his spare time. It is rare that he is willing to teach with his fingers. Mosiyu is naturally surprised.

Hurry to modulate according to mexiling's method. Sure enough, there are many of the seven colors. She brought the wine to mexiling: "Xiling, the first cup is for you."

Mexiling took it, took a sip, picked his eyebrows, and drank the rest, "not bad."

"Of course, you taught me well." Mosiyu took the empty cup and put it on the table.

Moxi Ling glanced at the landing clock beside the wall: "she didn't come back?"

Mosiyu's face was cold and shook his head, "No."

An hour ago, she had a discussion with mozino about Joey. She thought that if moxiling didn't mention anything about Joey in a week, it must be a great decrease in interest. If he didn't mention it, they didn't need to report actively and let him forget.

But now, mexiling came downstairs to ask, which proved that she and mozino were wrong.

"Do you want to pick her up now?" Mosiyu asked cautiously.

"No," said moxiling, looking out the window at the misty twilight. "I give her freedom, and she should give me back my trust."

Mosiyu and mozino looked at each other and didn't say anything. Their duty is to think and worry about what mexiling thinks, but now it seems that they are a little incompetent.

Moxiling didn't stay long and went up and down again. Mosiyu raised his voice and asked him, "Xiling, do you want to wait for Yi to have dinner?"

"No need." Simply answer coldly.

When he went upstairs, mosiyu asked mozino, "what should I do now? Do you want Joey to come back quickly? Or are you going to pick it up? "

"She came back at this time. Xiling must have guessed. She asked where she was and asked her to call Xiling herself."

Mosiyu nodded, "this is a good way. They communicate directly, which is better than us."

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Half an hour ago, Joey took a taxi to the place agreed by Hou. In a high-grade Chinese restaurant, the client took her to a private room on the second floor, smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Joey gently pushed the door open and was a little frightened. Unexpectedly, so many people inside recognized two or three familiar faces on the screen. Although she was brave, she was really a little stage fright when she suddenly came to such a starry place.

The people in the room talked and laughed. The scene was very lively. Joey walked in a few steps before someone found her, "Oh, such a beautiful lady is late, but she has to pay for wine!"

Hou Dao turned around and suddenly his eyes brightened. Joey was already delicate. At the moment, his face was shy and slightly red. He was like a semi ripe peach, white and red, and even the small fluff on it was very clear. It's so fresh.

He hurried up, "Miss Qiao, come and sit here."

Joey was at a loss and blushed: "Hou Dao, I didn't expect so many people."

"How nice people are," Hou said with a smile, "how lively people are."

The witty immediately gave way and asked Joey to sit next to Hou guide. They were all human spirits mixed in the big dye vat. They couldn't see anything. One or two were very enthusiastic about her. Joey was more and more at a loss when he saw this situation, and even his ears were red.

Hou Dao sat next to him and looked at the small crimson earlobes. Suddenly, his tongue was dry and his mouth was dry. He didn't have any thoughts about Joey, but she came like this today and was so green and astringent. Her eyes were like a frightened fawn, misty and timid, which made him itch in his heart.

However, he is still a gentleman. He introduces the people present to Joey one by one. Every time he introduces one, Joey bends down slightly and moves around. The white snow on his waist attracts men to look at one after another. There are no beauties rolling in this circle, but she is like a unique and pure scenery, which is refreshing.

So everyone drank with her one after another. Joey knew that they were all people with status. None of them was easy to offend. She put out her glass and drank it. Fortunately, she had a good amount of wine. After a round, although she was red in the face and slightly drunk, she still didn't fall down.

Just then, her mobile phone rang. When she took it out, she saw that it was mosiyu. She clicked in her heart. She immediately woke up and grabbed her mobile phone to talk in the corridor.

"Hello, Siyu."

"Yiyi, where is it?"

"Eat with friends," Joey stroked her head. "Yes, what's up?"

"Nothing. Xiling just asked about you," mosiyu said. "Give him a call."

Joey's heart jumped: "he asked me? What's the matter with him? What does he want? He... "

"Yiyi, don't be nervous. It's estimated that it's late. You haven't returned yet. Xiling is a little worried. After all," mosiyu said slowly, "you're his woman."

Joey leaned against the wall and said after a while, "OK."

After hanging up the phone, she took a deep breath and found out the number of mexiling in the phone book. When she left the Mohist family, mosiyu existed in her mobile phone. She never wanted to dial that number, but now, she must call. Mexiling asked her, maybe he was waiting for her call at the moment!

Although it was just a phone call, Joey was still very nervous. Different from the tension just now, it was a fear from the heart.

I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm my mood before I dialed the phone.

It rang for a long time, and the other end didn't answer. Joey was secretly happy. Anyway, she hit, and whether to answer or not was his business.

Just about to hang up, the phone was connected, and a familiar cold voice came, "hello."

On hearing his voice, Joey stammered: "Mo, moxiling, it's me."

"What's up?"

"Well, I, I eat outside, because I made an appointment early in the morning, so I..."

"Did you drink?"

"Ah, a little. There are many people, they... "

"Where is it?"

"Yuquan hotel."

Joey was completely taken away by him. She answered honestly whatever he asked. In fact, she is a master liar. She doesn't change her face when talking about lies, but it takes a lot of courage to lie in front of mexiling, so she doesn't dare to make up after the first lie.

The man was silent for a while, and his voice could not hear any emotion: "drink less."

"OK, I won't drink any more. I... "

Before he finished, the other end had hung up. Joey was stunned by the blind sound from his cell phone.

Is he angry or angry?

Someone put a probe at the door, "Miss Qiao, come in quickly. It's all waiting for you!"

Joey smiled and cheered herself up. She suddenly thought that if she was lucky and was praised by Hou Dao, she would become a big star. No one would talk lightly anymore. Could mexiling do anything to her?

Although it was only a vague hope, she was willing to fight for it. Otherwise, I'll be tied by that terrible man all my life. It's terrible to think about it.

Although Joey wanted to get together with these people here as soon as possible, it was the first time he met. They were all mixed in the entertainment circle. He was also careful. He had a lot of paper towels in his pocket. By wiping his mouth, he vomited all his wine in the paper towels and threw them under the table.

Everyone present drank a little high, but they didn't pay attention to her little movements. Everyone praised her for her good drinking capacity.

Push the cup and change the lamp. The guests and hosts were happy. When they came out, several people were staggering. Joey followed Hou with a small bag on his back.

Hou said, "Miss Qiao, it's not easy to take a taxi here. Let me take you."

"No trouble," Joey pointed to the bus stop on the left. "It's convenient for me to take a bus there."

A drunk heard that the little girl was a little off the road. She staggered over to her and couldn't straighten her tongue. "Joe, Miss Qiao, this is you. You're wrong. Director Hou took the initiative to send you. You, you don't appreciate it. Be obedient, follow, follow director Hou. He can talk to you on the road, right, director Hou?"

Hou said with a smile, "yes, I was drinking and chatting in there just now. On the way, I'll tell you what role you want to play."

Another man full of wine came over and put his hand on her shoulder, "Xiao Qiao, director Hou, but he seldom took the initiative to give people away, eh! Don't, don't let him down. Director Hou wants to hold you, hold you, every minute, every minute! "

Joey was slim and was shouldered by a tall man. He felt heavy. Hearing him say so, he was more and more confused and decided not to go with Hou Dao.

She smiled and wanted to avoid the man. She was full of wine and belched at her. It was really annoying.

The photographer on her shoulder, surnamed sun, was also famous in the circle. Usually, the girls surrounded him, and the teacher shouted very affectionately. Seeing Joey hiding from her, she was a little unhappy, so she had to hug her, and almost all the weight of her body was on her.

Joey was a little embarrassed and frowned to Hou for help.

Director Hou stood smiling and pretending to be a fool. Sometimes he had to teach a lesson to a girl who was not sensible.

Everyone didn't go. They surrounded Joey in the middle. Hou Dao, with his heart and mind, advised Joey.

No one noticed a car parked across the road. The man in the car was quietly looking at them. Under the oversized sunglasses, his face was cold. When he saw the man put his hand on Joey's shoulder, his eyebrows were light and his face was solemn.