Chapter 67

"Should the company have an employee meal in the evening?" Situ Mo had no intention of saying.

"Yes, yes, but it's common for my cousin to forget to eat and sleep when she's busy." Murong Qiqi has no heart and no lung.

"How can it be done without eating? Call and ask."

"Hee hee! Brother in law, do you care about your cousin? "

"Isn't it normal for couples to care so simply?"

"Normal!"

……

On the dinner table, the three women peeked at situ Mo from time to time, took a look at the dishes, pulled rice into their mouth and secretly aimed at him.

To ask why, everything has changed a lot because of situ Mo, and his temperament has also changed a lot. He can't help but want to see more.

"Why do you eat well and always steal at me?" Situ Mo couldn't help saying.

"Who looks at you, narcissism." Chen Mo Mo twisted his head and said with a guilty heart.

"Master, do you know that you have changed a lot?" Zhao Linlin whispered.

"Handsome?"

"Poof! My brother-in-law is so narcissistic that he says he has become handsome. But it's true. It's really handsome. " Murong Qiqi smiled and said, "people say that women have changed in their 18th year of college, and their brother-in-law has changed in their twenties. Isn't it the reincarnation of monsters?"

Situ Mo didn't speak. Generally, he didn't have to pay much attention to Qi Qi's words.

"Master, what brand of cosmetics do you use? The skin that improves unexpectedly is so tender and tender, is it new world day change? "

Women, regardless of beauty or ugliness, age, usually talk most about cosmetics, self-care, clothes, bags

But beauty is the top priority!

As soon as Zhao Linlin asked, the three women stared at him.

"Brother in law, Qiqi has asked you just now. Now you can talk about it."

Situ Mo shrugged and helplessly spread his hand, "I really don't use any cosmetics and don't need it."

"How did your skin get so good? There must be a special way. " The third woman insisted.

"Believe it or not!"

After a meal, the three women had evening activities: dancing!

And they are all the most popular dances today, such as c-mile, c-mile, Jingwu gate, lovely dance, eating chicken shake

The dancing posture of the three is quite charming. They dance like models and are very eye-catching. All show youthful vitality and the fashion of modern girls.

Situ Mo was bored watching TV. Time passed bit by bit. The three men and women danced hot, soaked their clothes with sweat, and the little inside was looming, which was quite tempting.

It's almost ten o'clock now. Xiao Menghan hasn't come back yet, so situ Mo frowned and took out his mobile phone.

The phone was quickly connected, and there came an indifferent voice without any emotional color, "Hey, little mo!"

"Menghan, when will you be back? It's late now. " Situ Mo went straight to the theme.

"I haven't finished reading some of the company's statements yet. It's estimated that there's still an hour left. You go to bed first. Don't wait for me. " Xiao Menghan put down the document and smiled secretly. There was a warm feeling at the bottom of his heart.

"Forget it, I'll pick you up! A girl is not safe at night. "

"Is it convenient for you? I can do it myself. " Xiao Menghan hesitated.

"It's all right! I can't sleep now. "

"Then... OK!"

Situ Mo hung up the phone and was ready to drive out. As soon as he went out, Murong Qiqi said happily, "brother-in-law, come on, let's hi together."

"Don't jump. It's been more than an hour. Wash and sleep quickly. I'll go out." Situ Mo urged.

"Why are you going so late? Looking for Miss? " Murong Qiqi always speaks without shielding, and his thoughts are... Dirty.

"Don't worry so much, let's go!" Situ Mo waved his hand and left directly.

"Brother in law, the outside is not clean."

The outside is not clean? What do you mean by that? At home? Cough! Cough!

"Stop talking nonsense. Your shorts are in a fart ditch." Situ Mo had already reached the garage.

Don't say, it's true

"Cluck!"

"Ha ha ha!"

"Ah!"

Murong Qiqi is a little nervous, but it can't be hung up when people say it. The meat is chubby and the lovely face is pink.

Smelly brother-in-law, hum! I can't say it when I see it. What a shame.

Situ Mo drove away with soft music in the car. It was an hour before Xiao Menghan got off work, so he was not in a hurry. The car drove very slowly.

The window opened and the wind gently blew on his face. It was cool and pleasant.

"Stop, thief, if you run again, I'll shoot." A familiar voice sounded ahead.

A thin man ran desperately on the sidewalk with a black leather bag in his hand. Look back from time to time.

In the back, a woman in a police uniform, with a gun in her hands, was valiant and brave. She wore a police uniform and had a different style.

No wonder I'm a little familiar. It turned out to be Fang Qingqing.

It is said that shooting is just a means to frighten people. A thief can't drive if he doesn't shoot. After all, he is not a traitor and evil person.

Sure enough, the thin man didn't stop and ran away at his original speed.

Fang Qingqing clenched her teeth. Her face was livid with anger. She stomped down her pistol and continued to chase.

Situ Mo suddenly smiled, turned the steering wheel, and cut through a path in the middle of the guardrail, blocking the sidewalk.

"Fuck you, drive to the sidewalk, grass!" The thin man looked fierce and said fiercely.

"Boy, who are you scolding?" Situ Mo opened the door and got off.

"I don't care about you today. I'll kill you later." The man looked behind and said he was ready to continue running.

"Swear and want to go?" Situ Mo grabbed his collar and said faintly.

"Release, release quickly." The thin man struggled hard.

"Call a father and let you go." Situ Mo had a rare humor and didn't mean to let go.

No matter how men struggle, there is no slightest loosening.

Seeing Fang Qingqing catch up, the man took out a dagger and stabbed it at his waist.

Without too much hesitation, if the ink goes on, I'm afraid the police behind will really catch up. It's time to be in trouble.

The dagger was fast and ruthless. A cruel smile appeared on the man's face, "boy, don't blame me, only you..."

Before he finished, the thin man was stunned. He only felt that his wrist was firmly grasped like a vise, and then there was the pain of fracture.

"Ah... My hand." The man screamed and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"Click!" Situ Mo exerted a slight force and a crisp sound came out.

As soon as you lift your right foot and kick it to the ground, everything is so casual and easy.

At this time, Fang Qingqing caught up and stepped on the thin man's chest. "If you run again, you dare to commit murder and hurt people. The crime is even worse. Get ready to go to jail."

"Who are you? Why meddle? " Instead of repenting, the man bared his teeth and shouted at situ mo.