Chapter 484 - Crying and Slapping Moose in the Face
Mu Sizheng was thinking like this, but his plan couldn't keep up with the changes! Because Nong Mobai suddenly started laughing loudly, holding his wine cup slanted as he walked towards the male prostitutes and cheered loudly, “I've finally gotten rid of that scumbag Mu Sizheng, . All of you give me your blessings, tonight we will have to play a new trick, how about group P?” “Hahaha ...
This was simply courting death!
The corner of Mu Sifa's mouth twitched. He felt that the atmosphere was quite good just now. Alright, Wu Tie has forced himself into a corner.
“I'll go find Xiaojie. I'll leave Nong Mobai to you, Big Bro.” Mu Sifa patted Mu Sizheng's shoulder and quickly walked out of the room, not daring to waste a single second.
“En!” Mu Sizheng replied. He sounded calm, but his eyes were like torches towards Nong Mobai, who was hugging the male prostitutes from the left and right, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
The male prostitutes also noticed Mu Sizheng's cold gaze, so they all sat obediently without daring to move.
Although Mu Sizheng didn't come often, most of the male prostitutes knew him. After all, he was a good friend of his boss, how could they not know him? As a result, he sat on pins and needles, not daring to make a sound.
“All of you, go out!”
The male prostitutes were waiting for these words. Because the atmosphere was too oppressive, they too were afraid.
His voice was still as cold as ice, as if Nong Mobai's answer wasn't right and wanted to tear him apart to swallow him whole.
Nong Mobai swallowed his saliva and looked nervously at Mu Sizheng. He thought he would say Mu Sizheng's name, but he suddenly stopped. He stared at Mu Sizheng's face and mumbled, “Why do you look so much like that scumbag Mu Sizheng? It's so strange! “
After he finished, Nong Mobai even patted Mu Sizheng's face, as if he was confirming that what he saw was not a living person.
“It's warm!” Nong Mobai looked at his hands in a daze.
After that, he did not know what Nong Mobai was doing, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Sizheng and laughed, “The one with the surname Mu, you came to find me? Are you scared? Hit me? Let you hit me? “
It was a laugh, but tears flowed from the corners of Nong Mobai's eyes, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.
“You want to hit me? F * * k, you hit me, right? “Don't you feel sorry for yourself, beast?”
Nong Mobai, who had just been laughing, suddenly went crazy. He raised his hand and slapped Mu Sizheng. Tears started to fall from his eyes.
Perhaps, he knew all along that it was Mu Sizheng. He was just pretending to be stupid and didn't want to face it.
“We have to go back to M country! Go to hell! Did I tie your feet? “F * ck off.”