Mo modestly frowns, opens his eyes and looks at him displeased.


    The vogue looks at him more distasteful, then raises his chin, points to the door, a playful tone of voice, "your woman''s face is murderous, like to make trouble."


    Mo Shi looked up modestly, and naturally saw the little woman who had come in. He raised his eyebrows and eyes, and stood up.


    Ji Yu follows Chi Huan''s back, shrunken by the battle in this box, but he doesn''t pull his clothes.


    Pool Huan bows his head and asks expressionless, "is it here?"


    "Yes."


    "Who is the woman you said?"


    Chi Huan went directly to the box where today''s birthday party was held, and then picked up Ji Yu, who had not yet left, to let her lead the way.


    In fact, Ji Yu doesn''t need to say that she knows who it is at a glance.


    There was only one "pretty and sexy" woman a few years older.


    She looked straight at the past, her pretty face expressionless, and went straight to her.


    Chi Huan is so arrogant that she doesn''t bother to take a look at anyone who is redundant when she breaks into someone else''s box. Even if she doesn''t say a word all the time, she is arrogant.


    A man who covets her beauty and is aroused to conquer by her insolence, reaches for her shoulder.


    Season rain scared back, timidly looking at the man who has come.


    Before the hand touched Chi Huan''s clothes, his wrist was buckled. Even an irresistible sharp pain came. The man''s face was twisted. Before he could make a painful exhalation, he had been thrown aside.


    In public, the man was embarrassed to get angry, but he could see Mo''s cold and humble eyes, which were as sharp as a thorn, but he could only lower his head and bear it.


    Mo Shiqian looks down at the small face which is obviously unhappy or even slightly murderous. He frowns and whispers, "what''s the matter here?"


    Chi Huan ignores him.


    She is still a bit fussy about his not answering her phone, especially in such an emergency.


    Mo Shiqian looks helplessly at the little woman who is obviously angry.


    When Bai Yun looked at Mo, he looked at the woman who broke in suddenly.


    Chi Huan looks at Bai Yun on the sofa expressionless, his eyes are cold and thin, and says, "this lady, can you tell me if my friend''s accident has anything to do with you?"


    Bai Yun then turned to her. After looking up and down, he started to smile, "your friend? Miss Chi, you have to tell me who your friend is first. "


    "Rather leisurely."


    "Rather leisurely, oh, I don''t know."


    Chi Huan was about to attack when his shoulder was suddenly forced by a hand. The man asked in a deep voice, "what''s the matter?"


    She looked up at the handsome face of the man, and felt that she could not tell her trust, but her tone was a little grumbling, "something happened at a leisurely time. She called me half and suddenly screamed. I couldn''t call her cell phone again."


    Mo Shiqian''s eyes narrowed and looked coldly at the sitting white cloud. His eyes were cold and sharp. He turned his head to look at the fashion, gave him a sign, and then led Chi Huan out of the box.


    The seasonal rain hurriedly followed.


    The vogue put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, got up and walked out. When he passed by Baiyun, his feet stopped. He looked down at the ugly face and smiled casually. "When he went to Stanford, you followed him to Stanford. There are not enough intelligent people there. How can you stay for several years and a half without any progress?"


    Bai Yun''s face changed. He looked at him coldly. "Shut up, you''re popular. My business is not up to you."


    The man chuckles, flirtatious sex appeal, "because you do these stupid things, I still have to run errands now, you make a little less stupid call him annoyed, give me less to find something, huh?"


    After that, he raised his legs and went out.


    Bai Yun looks at his back, but he is still angry at the end. He smashes a glass.


    Even in the face of a broken employer who was directed by Yiqi, his attitude was better than that towards her.


    Until you walk into the elevator.


    Mo Shi looked at the eye season rain coldly, "you go back to your box."


    Seasonal rain is a bit awkward, but I didn''t dare to keep up.


    Just I don''t know if Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian are in each other''s relationship There''s an unspeakable sense of strangeness.


    Chi Huan is pulled by the man, anxious and angry. "Why don''t you answer the phone when I call you?"


    Mo Shiqian looks down at her face and explains in a low voice, "it''s hot inside. I took off my clothes, but I didn''t hear my cell phone in my clothes."


    Only then did she notice that he was wearing a thin sweater, and the windbreaker he was going out of was not on him.


    Chi Huan said goodbye and hummed, "if it''s me, I''m all gone now."


    Mo Shiqian, "..."


    "I''ll help you get people back."


    She has willow eyebrows. "Was that the woman just now?""Maybe," he said faintly


    "If you come out with a rival, you''ll let someone do it. She''s underworld?"


    The man''s reply was very plain, "well, it''s underworld."


    Chi Huan, "..."


    She took a few seconds to react and turned to look at the man standing beside her. "Is she really a gangster?"


    Mo Shiqian looks down at her.


    Needless to say, just this look is enough to answer.


    She opened her mouth and asked stupidly, "then you..."


    He stared at her face and said gently, "that''s what counts."


    Chi Huan is still a little sluggish. She turns around again and looks at the elevator door that is closing gradually.


    At the moment of closing, a long leg stretched in, the elevator door opened, the wind came in from outside, and the dark eyes swept over them without saying a word.


    Chi Huan didn''t speak and didn''t know where he was going to take her. Only when he got out of the elevator did he know that they were going up. Then he asked stupidly, "where are you going? Aren''t you going to find leisurely?"


    "Monitor first."


    "Oh," she asked, pausing, "do you know the boss here?"


    She''s been here for so many years, she only knows the owner, and she doesn''t know who the real boss is.


    Standing on the side of the popular side of the first look at her.


    Chihuan, " You? "


    He raised his eyebrows. "Me too."


    Chi Huan paused and looked up at the man holding her wrist. "You never told me that this place is yours."


    "You never asked me."


    She was biting her lips and lowering her head. Her mood was too complicated for words.


    Among the urban rumors in the upper class, the boss behind the scenes in 1999 is one of the most mysterious figures in Lancheng.


    When Mo Qian stared at the red lips she had pursed, and the fine and long eyelashes, the eyebrows wrinkled silently.


    Within a moment, he reached out and raised the woman''s chin, looked up at her forced face, and asked in a low voice, "not happy?"


    "No," she said, lifting his hand and beating it off. "I''m just thinking, no wonder I think you''re rich."