Chapter 482 - Match Your Lips
Knock, knock, knock ...
Someone knocked on the private box's door, and the waiter came in. He looked left and right, and when he saw Shang Cijie, he went quickly to him.
“What's wrong?”
Mu Sifa stopped the waiter, preventing him from approaching Shang Cijie.
“Don't be like that, Mu Sifa, you scared him.” Shang Cijie hurriedly pushed Mu Sifa away and asked with a polite smile, “Are you looking for me?”
The waiter let out a breath of air, looked at Mu Sifa with trepidation, then asked Shang Cijie, “Excuse me, is this Mr. Shang?”
“That's right! I am! ” Shang Cijie always had a cute smile on his face that made people feel relaxed and happy. The waiter suddenly blushed.
“Just what are you doing here?”
Just as the waiter lowered his head in embarrassment, Mu Sifa's cold voice sounded in front of him.
The waiter was shocked and quickly retracted his emotions, “Mr. Shang, someone is looking for you outside.”
“Someone's looking for me?” Shang Cijie was puzzled. After all, this was the first time that he had such a place.
“Do you know the name?” Although he felt that it was unlikely, Shang Cijie still asked.
“Is Qiao drunk? Does that matter? ” Shang Cijie immediately got worried.
“I can show you.” The waiter continued to follow Elina's instructions.
“Alright, take me there. The fish and the dragons are mixed together, so something bad is about to happen.”
Shang Cijie immediately stood up. Mu Sifa naturally followed suit, but the waiter suddenly stopped him, “The other side said that they only want to see Mr. Shang and don't want his sorry state to be seen by others.”
“What madness?” Mu Sifa couldn't possibly be obedient.
However, Nong Mobai suddenly came over and hugged him, then poured him some wine.
“Brother, I'm in a good mood today, let me drink.”
It was probably hard for Nong Mobai to tell whether Mu Sifa was his friend or a male prostitute. If he drank too much, he would lose his balance.
“Fuck, you drunkard. Can't you wake up? I have things to do. “
Mu Sifa angrily pushed Nong Mobai away, but Nong Mobai still held him tightly and refused to let go.
“You madman.”
Nong Mobai was too strong, so Mu Sifa couldn't push him away. When he looked back, Shang Cijie and the waiter had already walked far away. They couldn't get rid of the mad Nong Mobai even if they wanted to.
“Where to, brother? “Drink another mouthful. Come, come.” Nong Mobai forced Mu Sifa to drink. Mu Sifa wanted to talk back if he didn't drink, but Mu Sifa was so shocked that his face turned green.