The Gossip Bride Return !

Pei Jingmo did not know when to change a suit of household clothes, leaning on the sofa, sitting on the left side of a girl, the right side of a girl, even if the light changes, the sound of the door, the girl beside her is also shocked, but Pei Jingmo is still standing still.

"Mr. Pei is very interested."

Yan Mo Chen smiles quietly, and the girls around her just come back to their senses. Looking at Yan Mo Chen, her eyes are dull, and she stirs up in her stomach.

Most of the girls were wearing bikini, and their flesh was exposed in the cold wind. They didn't smell it just now. As soon as they entered the door, they found that the whole private room was filled with a smell of mediocre powder.

"No matter how interested you are, sir." Pei Jingmo looked in front of him, glanced at the woman beside him, pressed her on his leg, and stroked her with one hand on his waist, which made the woman cry, "have you never found that Mr. Yan has such a hobby? It's not a good habit to interrupt others, Mr. Yan. "

Yan Mo Chen took out his mobile phone in his pocket, opened the photo interface, stepped forward and put it in front of Pei Jingmo, "have you seen this man?"

Pei Jingmo glanced at him, then looked up at Yan Mo Chen, "if I said I had seen it, you would ask me about the whereabouts of this woman. If I said I had not seen it, you would think I had seen it, and then ask me the whereabouts of this woman. So, you might as well ask me directly, where is the woman now?"

"Good." Yan Mo Chen put away his mobile phone and carried Pei Jingmo's collar. "Please tell Mr. Pei, where is the woman in the picture?"

Pei Jingmo looked up at Yan Mo Chen and grinned, "I don't know."

Yan Mo Chen Mou son a Lin, "play me?"

"You said it's my brother. What do you have to do with me?" Pei Jingmo waved his hand off Yan Mo Chen, holding his collar hand, reached out to greet the girl beside him, "don't look, Mr. Yan is here, what are you still in a daze to do? If Mr. Yan takes a fancy to you and takes you away from here, it will be the blessing of your generations! "

Pei Jingmo finished, and then raised the glass of wine on the table and handed it to Yan Mo Chen, "Mr. Yan, it's rare to come here. Why don't you try this wine?"

Pei Jingmo looks like a smiling tiger. Even if he has a temper, he can't vent his anger. Holding the glass of wine, his expression is uncertain.

But there was a woman who did not want to die, as if she had listened to Pei Jingmo's words. She was like a snake around Yan Mo Chen. Even though Yan Mo Chen's face became more and more gloomy, the woman did not find it. She was still breathing heat in Yan Mochen's ear, "Mr. Yan Mr. Yan... "

A sweet and tiresome smell poured directly into the nose. Yan Mo Chen's veins burst out. He took the glass of wine from Pei Jingmo's hand, turned and directly squeezed the woman's chin, forcing her to open her mouth and pour the glass of wine into it.

"Oh - well! Don't - "

Pei Jingmo raised his eyebrows but didn't say a word.

Hongmao answers a phone call and runs to Yan Mo Chen and says in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, there's a phone call from North brother. People Run away. "

Yan Mo Chen looked back at him and Pei Jingmo. In a fit of anger, he turned and left.