Chapter 437

Zhang wasai thought about it. "Forget it, Mr. situ didn't want to end her. Let's call it a day."

Then he turned and looked at the girl with a cold tone and a strong warning: "I don't care who you are? I'm not interested in knowing who your last name is and how capable you are. In the future, I will cover Mo Xiaoqian. If you move her finger, I will kill your family. "

"Don't think I dare not. When Zhang wasai didn't break his promise, he did what he said."

"What are you doing? Do you hear me? "

"Listen... I hear!"

She has been scared silly for a long time. Since Zhang wasai came, her head has been short circuited.

Zhang wasai is a character she can't touch in her life. Now standing in front of her, she only nods.

"Get out!"

"Oh!" The girl rode away.

The person who was injured by situ Mo didn't care much about coming with her. The motorcycle drove noisily and ran with full throttle.

No one has such a character.

This woman is not a good person!

"You can also go. You must call me in advance if you have something to do in the future. I will do what I can do. You're welcome." Zhang wasai asked.

"I understand!"

"Yes!"

……

Situ Mo drove to the jade square of the Qing court. Of course, he took the back door

If you don't go through the front door, you can't go through the back door. Because Zhao clearly arranged a good play, he always wanted to see it.

Zhao Qingcheng's coat was a small black women's suit, with a lace white shirt inside, but the style was changed at the bottom. He put on a small leather skirt, a pair of black silk stockings on his slender and round legs, and a pair of small short boots under his feet.

No matter what you wear, Zhao Qingcheng is so graceful and attractive.

She stood at the back door to meet Sima. She saw Sima's car stop and walked forward. It seems that the slender waist is deliberately twisted and the range is exaggerated.

"Xiao Mo, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for a long time." Zhao Qingcheng hugged him by the arm, and his coquetry was obvious.

"There was something on the way, so it was delayed." Situ Mo smiled.

"Come on, follow me upstairs." Zhao Qingcheng was impatient.

"The good play has begun? No, it's not time for dinner. "

"I miss you. I can't. You've come to me several times since you came back from Beijing." Zhao Qingcheng threw an eyebrow, with all kinds of feelings.

“……”

Zhao Qingcheng looks like a charming, mature and living goblin. But she is usually more reserved, not very active, and her appearance and character are a little different.

Like today, there are not many times when you blurt out and don't shy away.

The attic in the completely retro form of Qingting Yufang is antique and has a total of six floors. All decorative styles are the same as those in ancient times.

Zhao Qingcheng took situ Mo upstairs, which also belonged to her private place.

"Husband, I miss you." Entering the house, Zhao Qingcheng put his arms around situ Mo's neck and said coquettishly, spitting out fragrance, looking / attractive.

"What are you waiting for? Take it off for me."

"Yes, sir."

"Ha ha ha!" Situ Mo smiled twice, bowed his head and kissed.

The room is lively / fragrant, full of spring.

After a cloud and rain, Zhao Qingcheng intimately lay in situ Mo's arms, his small head leaned against his broad chest, and his pretty face was still ruddy.

The hair is messy and damp.

Sweating! Sweet sweat!

"Qingcheng, have you had a good rest?" Situ Mo asked with a smile.

"What do you want? One time is enough." Zhao Qingcheng said warily, a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a timid color.

"What are you thinking?" Situ Mo was speechless: "I mean you can get up."

"Scared the hell out of me!" Zhao Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Cough, this is too strong, isn't it? Are women afraid?

"You get up and go out first. I... dress myself." Zhao Qingcheng blushed.

"We are old husbands and wives. As for this."

"Hurry up!" Zhao Qingcheng pushed lightly.

"OK, OK, I'll take a bath. You can dress."

"Don't touch it."

"Shit!" Situ Mo was not happy immediately. He bent down and forcibly picked up Zhao Qingcheng and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ah!" Zhao Qingcheng gave a soft cry.

……

Noon!

Zhao Qingcheng and situ Mo sat in a private room with no less than twelve dishes on the table.

In addition, there is a bottle of expensive red wine, which is pure and absolutely superior.

"Husband, they are having dinner on the second floor. Let's do one first?" Zhao Qingcheng first raised his glass and invited.

The word "they" naturally refers to the seven wounded disciples and those who come to China for revenge.

"Come!" Situ Mo also picked it up and took a sip.

"Qingcheng, they won't find your poison?"

"No! It's colorless and tasteless. No one can find it. Twenty people must be very exciting. " Zhao Qingcheng said with a malicious smile.

The most poisonous woman! This sentence is not false at all. There is no such whole person.

"You!" Situ Mo smiled bitterly.

"Wait and see a good play. There are cameras installed in the room. Do you want to see the picture?"

"Forget it, I don't have that heavy taste. It depends on you."

“……”

In a box on the second floor, a large table is surrounded by people, each dressed strangely and with long braids. Anyone walking in the street will attract attention.

It feels like filming!

"Headmaster, I've already inquired about it. Those two little girls are currently at Huahai No. 1 middle school. We'll do it when they finish school in the evening." An old man said fiercely.

"If I break my son's arm, I'll kill two smelly girls myself." A middle-aged man was not angry and gnashed his teeth.

It can be seen from this sentence that the arm of the man in the ancient robe was not connected

"Headmaster, there are two elders injured, especially the five elders..."

He's talking about the old man who broke the ground. He was kicked by Murong Qiqi's "coincidence".

"Don't worry! Now that we have come out, all the accounts must be settled. None of the people involved can run away. " The seven wounded leader was cruel.

The main point of anger is that his son lost his arm.

The injuries of the two elders are not bad. When they are old, they will be broken. They are useless.

As for the other one, he was fine after a period of time and did not cause irreparable damage.

"Eat first, keep your spirits up in the afternoon and start at night."

"Good!"

"No drinking, just eating is enough."

"Yes!"

Twenty people began to make and eat with relish. One person had a bowl of rice and a table of delicious dishes.

No one suspected that the food was poisonous or drugged. This is a hotel, not a private place. People are full.

Halfway through the meal, someone found something wrong and felt a sense of dryness and heat. I felt nothing at first, but then it became more and more intense and very uncomfortable.