Chapter 570

Huo Mao was tongue tied. He thought for a long time. His eyes were scanning in the shining light. It seemed that he was looking for someone.

Many friends occasionally sour him in front of him, but more people are holding him down.

The reason why Mo Zihan is so angry this time is that he doesn't like to see a few wine girls around Mo Zihan flattering and joking. Among them are some women who tell him how shameful Mo Zihan's father is.

These women keep saying that Mo Zihan has a strong backing. Their adoptive father is not as good as Mo Zihan's father. When they see him unhappy, they say that Mo Jianming is just a dog of creation. When they see that Mo Zihan is praised by the stars in the disco, they can't help but scold him.

And the girl who took it out on him, he remembers

Huo Mao's eyes wandered, and Lu Yichen saw it. Her white fingertips tapped on the sofa, her thin lips filled with a sneer.

With a wave of his hand, all the bodyguards he brought immediately blocked the exit of the whole disco. Rosie and Huo Ying felt very shameless.

"What does Lu Shao suspect?" Rosie was not pleased.

Lu Yichen looks up at Huo Mao. "It depends on what master Huo says."

"Yes I was told by some wine girls... " Huo Mao pointed to a dozen cool and beautiful young women who were huddled together in the disco.

These young girls, the youngest only 15-6 years old, the oldest 27-8 years old, dressed in different ways.

Some dressed as maids' uniforms, some dressed as cool and sexy flaming red lips, some dressed as green and naive, or bold and unconstrained, shuttled around the disco. Seeing that the situation was not good at this time, they all shrank aside to watch the change.

Hearing Huo Mao's words, the girls were silent, shivering and frightened. What does Huo Shao mean? Is that their problem?

This kind of thing happened in the disco. If the problems of a group of big men were related to them, they would have to be skinned.

Huo Ying and Luo Xi when sinking face, Luo Xila trembling Huo Mao pushed to the group of women. "Which ones? Point it out

If it's really just a few women's problem, give the tongue to Lu Yichen, the matter will come to an end, but it's just a group of women talking.

Huo Mao was pushed forward by him, looking for five or six girls who dodged in the crowd. The girl, whose face was like dirt, was pulled out of the crowd by several bodyguards and stood aside.

"Be honest!"

"All squat on me!"

Several bodyguards harshly reprimanded, stepping on the high heels of the women are all holding their heads, hoping to retract into the hole.

"No It's none of my business

"No less, we're just joking."

The wine girls were shaking with fright, with a quick crying expression, but no one present would care about their crying.

Lu Yichen looked on indifferently. His eyes flashed over the heads of the women with heavy makeup. He suddenly shrank and stared at a gorgeous woman with low head and exposed clothes in the crowd like a sharp blade.

Huo Mao pointed to several people, dodging eyes in her face swept several times, did not point out her.

The girl was wearing sexy clothes. Her arms were on her ribs. Her eyebrows were straight, revealing a small thin white neck. Her big wavy hair was falling down and her side face was pale. When Huo Mao looked at her, she quickly glanced at him with supplication eyes, and then quietly hid behind the crowd, covering most of her delicate body.

When Huo Mao's finger pointed at her, he turned to other directions. Obviously, he didn't intend to tell her. Anyway, there are so many people. Who knows what they said?

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