Chapter 305

Mo yanjue just came out of the conference room and

just got a call from Muqi.

Warm your heart and slightly hook your lips.

"Miss me?"

"Mo yanjue, it's me, sun Zhenzhen, night shadow bar. Qiqi has drunk too much." Sun Zhenzhen's eyes are bright and cold. He plans to settle accounts with him today.

When she handed him Qiqi, she told him that her family Qiqi could not suffer any grievances.

Now it's better. I'm angry before I'm done. I'll be OK after passing the door?

Hearing that Muqiqi had drunk too much, Mo yanjue's face immediately pulled down.

Hang up and go straight to the elevator.

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in the nightshade bar.

Sun Zhenzhen made a contract.

Except for Muqi who was drunk in the card seat, she was the only one left.

Even the waiter was sent away by her.

She is waiting for the arrival of Moyan Jue.

Mo yanjue pushed the door in with a cold voice, and was stunned by the cold and clear scene inside.

Then his eyes fell precisely on a small woman in the card seat.

Stride past, he is ready to take people away immediately, and in the future, she is strictly forbidden to enter such a place.

From the door to the location where Muqiqi was, moyanjue walked only half, and was stopped by sun Zhenzhen, who had an ugly face.

Seeing sun Zhenzhen's expression of drawing sword and crossbow, Mo yanjue's face became more and more cold.

"Miss Sun, I hope I have nothing to do in the future to take her out for a drink. As a friend, you should take care of her body."

"Ah!" Sun Zhen really wants to curse.

No, I think I want to hit people!

So she bit her teeth and said, "I have something to tell you, come here."

"If you have anything, just stand here and say it!" Someone is cold and has no intention of communicating with her at all. His tone is obviously tolerant and severe.

Sun Zhenzhen clenched his teeth, and the anger running to the top of his head was almost out of control. He reached out and pointed to Mu Qiqi in the card seat. "Do you know why she came to drink today?"

Mo yanjue picks his eyebrows, which means he doesn't know.

"Do you know that your grandma looks for her, especially the dog blood to give her money, let her leave you?"

If Mo yanjue's face was expressionless the second before, then the voice of this sentence fell, and finally there was a trace of fluctuation.

Looking at his gloomy face, sun Zhenzhen felt better and continued to roar: "I gave her to you for your happiness, not for her anger. If you can't take good care of her, you tell me that I will take her away immediately. Don't think that if you have money, you can treat people as human beings! "

"I'll take care of him." Mo yanjue opens his mouth and the voice line is obviously stretched.

Sun Zhenzhen glared at him viciously, "I hope you can count your words."

With that, he stepped on the handsome leather Martin boots and walked out in anger.

Standing in place, Mo yanjue's eyes are bright and dark, which makes people unable to understand what he is thinking.

After a few seconds, he strode close to the card seat and gently fished up the drunken little woman lying on the table.

The soft body leans against his bosom, and the red cheek is tightly pressed against his chest, just like seeking a kind of protection.

Mo yanjue's hard heart hurt hard. He kissed her gently on the side of his face and strode out of the bar holding her.

In the car.

As soon as he put the little woman on the seat, the little woman opened her eyes slightly. Her red eyes were misty. She grabbed his collar and said in a hoarse voice, "Moyan Jue, I don't want to leave you... But what should I do?"

Mo yanjue frowned and his heart was cut open.