Chapter 257

Today is mo wanwan's friend's birthday. They are invited to the shuiyunjian birthday party, the most famous entertainment club in Beihai.

Mo Wan seldom comes to this kind of entertainment place. She is a little timid. It happened that Su Yirou was a guest at home. She pulled her along.

In fact, they did not play very crazy, just singing and chatting together. The best thing to do is to drink a little wine.

And they never thought that they would meet Su Yiheng and his partner Duanmu in this place. They are surrounded by two sexy and enchanting girls. But at this time, they are caught doing bad things. In my mind, there is a word "the enemy has a narrow road.".

When Su Yiheng looked at their sexy tight skirts, he could not help clenching his fists. There was a sign of danger in my eyes.

Duanmu doesn't seem to have any reaction. She just looks at Su Yirou with great interest. I didn't expect that her small body is quite interesting. But this girl is also very uneasy. My legs have only been good for a few days. I dare to walk out in such high heels.

Just between the lightning and flint, there were several gunshots in the private room. Without time to think more, Su Yiheng and Duanmu each took a hand. Ran out of the club and picked up the car from the parking lot behind the club. One person jammed into the car, in the twinkling of an eye, two luxury cars disappeared in the vast night.

Su Yiheng is smoking with the window open. Although it was late winter and early spring, he still had the window open. The cold wind blowing into the car at night still makes Mo feel a strong chill. She hugged her arms to prevent the cold wind from attacking her, and her teeth were fighting with the cold.

Seeing her shivering appearance, Su Yiheng only felt that the red tight skirt was too eye-catching. He stopped the car and got out of the car to put the suit coat on her back seat.

As soon as Mo wanwan thought of the way he looked around the women in the club, he felt sick. He took down his coat and threw it to him: "I don't want to touch the things that other women have touched. I feel dirty."

Of course, Su Yiheng understood her meaning and saw through her disgust. When she thought of the reason why she was there today, she couldn't help but smile sarcastically. She didn't stubbornly return her clothes, let out the smoke in the car, and closed the window to make her warm.

Unconsciously, the car is far away from the city. Mo wanwan realizes that this is not the way back to his apartment, so he stops him: "Su Yiheng, I'm driving in the wrong direction. This is not the way back to my apartment."

"I know it's close to Moyuan. I live there at night." Su Yiheng now just wants to take this restless silly woman home and have a good education.

Back in the strange ink garden, Mo wanwan stands in the middle of the living room at a loss, while Su Yiheng is sitting on the sofa, with an old man's style. The armrest on the sofa with a light finger looks like he is waiting for Mo wanwan to fall into the trap.

"Well, can I explain?" Mo Wan stretched out his hand and stammered with his fingers.

Su Yiheng hummed coldly and sat on the sofa with her chest around waiting for her explanation. Mo wanwan walked over and sat on the single chair beside the sofa. Before his butt was hot, he listened to his command: "get up, who let you sit down?"

Mo wanwan stood up like a pupil who had made a mistake. He lowered his head and twisted his hands together to wait for his lecture. Instead of speaking, he got up and went into a room. About ten minutes later, he came out with a pajama on his hand.

"If you take that thing off your body, you'll get fat on your waist, and you dare to wear a tight skirt. You're brave enough." Looking at her angry dress, Su Yiheng can't help but tighten his throat. The agitation in his body makes him feel a little embarrassed. He tries to hide his inner madness with mean words.

Mo wanwan took his pink pajamas and said, "how old are you? I'll wear pink pajamas that little girls like. They can be very sexy."

"Sexy fart. I'm in my early twenties. I look like a 30-40-year-old dancer. Take off the makeup on your face. Don't annoy me." Fearing that she would see her difference, Su Yiheng would greet her with a fist, which made her run to the bathroom.

In the enemy camp, Mo wanwan decided to be a good baby instead of provoking the tiger to get angry, so as not to hurt herself. She took off her sexy clothes and took a bath. When she wiped her body, a familiar smell came into her nose. She smelled the smell of Cherry Blossom Bath Milk and looked back at the toiletries on the corner cupboard, She was a little surprised: "Yo, this old man has a good taste. He even uses the same brand with me."

After washing, she suddenly realized a problem. When did he buy these things? They won't be out of date. But now that they have been washed, they can't be washed any more. This brand of detergent is famous for its long-lasting fragrance. Gong was afraid that it would take her a while to wash them off. So she put on her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom.

While wiping his hair, he walked to Su Yiheng, who was sitting on the sofa, and threw the wet towel on his hand: "it's off. I'm satisfied. It's really not aesthetic."

Su Yiheng takes down the wet towel on her body and looks up at her. Her white cheek is covered with the dense after bathing. A touch of scarlet is printed on her skin, revealing a trace of sexuality. The dripping water drops from the top of her hair fell from her shoulders to her chest. Although she was dressed in loli, she looked more charming and enchanting, and he couldn't help looking more. Mo Wan looked at his eyes, hot will soon devour her, she slowly close to him, looking at his eyes, want to see through this tenderness, see through his heart. The breath of cherry blossoms suddenly made Su Yiheng intoxicated. His hand tightly clasped her waist. In this silent night, the surrounding breath was full of ambiguity. Mo wanwan's confused eyes were full of temptation. Just when his lips were still one centimeter away from her, Mo wanwan pushed him away heavily, making Su Yiheng stunned: "what are you doing, Have you taken the wrong medicine? "“ Yirou and I are going to a friend's birthday party. We are just singing. But as for you, what am I going to do? I haven't talked about you for a long time Mo Wan asked. Just now, Su Yiheng, who was still full of ambivalence, was completely cold. He said with a cold face, "what are you going to do? I'll do it. Believe it or not."