Mo yanjue, who has been fighting for many years in the market, can't see through her little trick.

But he still quietly carried the glass of wine, Mo Tong looked at her as plain as a wave.

Mu Xueer is surprised, and thinks that Dagong has become half of it.

As long as Mo yanjue drank this glass of wine smoothly, she would be a step closer to becoming Mrs. mo.

Slender fingers gently shake the red liquid in the goblet, the man's face even raised a smile if there is anything.

Muxueer's obsession with seeing it is moyanjue's smile, which seems to melt the ice and snow.

"Yanjue ~ cheers." Unable to help it, muxueer calls yanjue again.

But this time, Mo yanjue didn't react as much as before. Instead, he inclined his mouth slightly, "cheers!"

Muxueer's heart is like carrying a little rabbit. Her heart is beating wildly. She looks at moyanjue obsessively and drinks the wine in the cup.

When she finished drinking, the man standing in front of her still kept close to his lips, but the wine in the cup didn't mean to drink.

Muxueer's brain explodes. She is eager for quick success and instant benefits. She directly ignores and bumps into moyanjue. The wine that was originally pasted on her lips flows into her sexy mouth. Although she only drinks half of it and spills it, she also drinks some.

In order to cover up her empty heart, muxueer hurriedly turned around to take out the paper. "I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I didn't stand up for a while before I bumped into you. Please wipe it."

Muxue'er said this in her mouth, but her heart was filled with joy.

In the red wine, there is the powder that she asked her friend to bring back from abroad. It is said that the effect is very strong. It only needs a little to make people fascinated.

Today, in order to ensure that everything is safe, she put a whole bottle of medicine in the red wine, that is to say, although moyanjue only drank half a glass of wine, it was enough to be confused by the efficacy.

Mo yanjue's face turned black into carbon. He never thought that this woman had the courage to do these little moves under his eyes.

Casually pulled the paper towel and wiped the wine stains sprinkled on the collar. He was ready to turn around and leave.

At this time, muxueer, who had drunk a glass of wine enough, began to lose consciousness under the effect of medicine, tightly hugged his strong waist and mumbled something in his mouth.

"Hot ~ yanjue... I'm so hot..."

the thin lips of a man with a stiff back quiver, and his anger reaches the extreme: "let go!"

And where is the woman close to his back rational? One hand is around his waist, and the other hand is tearing at his poor thin clothes.

Under this, Mo yanjue was completely angry, and immediately shook off her arm, and the powerful brute force threw her on the soft carpet.

"Hot, hot, hot..." "

the picture is unbearable, the sound of losing sense.

Mo yanjue glared at him, took out his cell phone, dialed a number and went out, "come up here!"

The bodyguard who came in a hurry was shocked to see such an amazing scene.

"Mr. Mo, here?"

The cold man walked out of the room and said coldly, "find someone for her!"

"yes!"

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Linhai manor.

When Mo yanjue was in the car, he didn't feel anything. Now he got off the car and was blown by the wind. He just felt hot and dry all over.

He stumbled out of the door in a daze, and happened to bump into Muqi, who was downstairs making coffee