Chapter 614

When everyone saw the general manager, they all gathered forward, but their eyes kept looking at Yan Xiluo. Far away, Mo Tieyi saw that Mo Cheng was bringing Yan Xiluo to the reception. He was so angry that he said, "dead boy, he's demonstrating to me!"

On one side, sister Zhong said strangely, "how could it be that my young lady said that the young master was going to bring her here, and how could she become Yanxi?"

Next to him, Zhong Kun tasted the scented tea which he forced the waiter to brew first, and said, "it's not strange for the young master to bring Xi Li, but it's strange to bring his wife."

Zhong Jie stares at him, "you say less."

"All right, I'll go." Zhong Kun shrugged and stood in the corner with the tea.

People in Mo City always have no ups and downs in their conversation, and everyone is not surprised. However, Yan Xiliao is smiling like a spring breeze. She is generous and appropriate in raising her feet, which complements his coldness. Everyone is guessing her identity one after another, that is to say, she is not the main room, which will be righted in the future!

Hearing these comments, Zhong Kun almost lost his smile. How could such bloody plot happen to their cruel young master? Nowadays, beautiful men are a real disaster!

At this moment, there was another small noise at the door.

He took the cup, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up, gently picked the tip of his brow, and pulled the corner of his mouth, "it's so busy."

At the door, Mo Sheng and Su Ziling come in.

Purple spirit first came to so many people's occasions, nervous palms straight sweating, coupled with shoes too high, every step, she is careful, for fear of falling.

"Hold on to me." Mo Sheng whispered in her ear.

Zi Ling nodded and put his hand in his arm. He had to rely on him to stand firm.

Although Mo Sheng is the second youngest Mohist, he is only the chief operating officer in the company, but he is easygoing and popular. Everyone comes forward to say hello to him. Ziling has been his personal assistant. Many people in the company have seen her. Before, they had a lot of gossip. Now they appear together, which just confirms all the rumors before.

A sharp line of sight, mixed with a little cold, through the crowd, the momentum of sharp straight over.

Purple spirit just feel the back of a burst of cold, subconsciously turned his head, at a glance, he saw as if surrounded by the stars in the center of Mo City and Yan Xi.

Mo Cheng's cold eyes swept her, only one eye, then don't open, just like a stranger.

Purple Ling biting pink lips, to see her here, he must be angry, right?

As soon as his shoulder sank, Mo Sheng's arm came up. "Don't forget, you're my girlfriend. You don't have to look at other people's faces."

The purple spirit stares at him one eye, suddenly smiles to nod, "mmm."

The picture of two people smiling at each other is harmonious and loving, and they have a tacit understanding and envy the people around them.

Yan Xi Luo also noticed there for a long time. Seeing this scene, she said faintly, "no wonder she doesn't want to come. Originally, she has already made an appointment with Mo Sheng."

Yan Xi Luo's words, seemingly unintentional, but still let Mo City listen to a clear. He took the glass, turned around, and whispered something to the people behind him, as if his nominal wife had nothing to do with other men.

Mo Tieyi is also a Leng, eyebrows suspiciously close up, "a Zhong, I am not old, how can I not understand these children?"

Sister Zhong also shook her head, "old master, don't say you, I don't understand."

It's a bit unexpected that Ziling, who was going to attend the party with Mo Cheng, actually became the female companion of Er Shao Mo Sheng. Fortunately, except for Mohist, no one knows the identity of Ziling, just as she is the former personal assistant of director mo. Otherwise, we may have to raise more waves.

Where there is a cocktail party, there is no shortage of beautiful women. J。 O。 All the female staff members tried their best to be in the limelight on such an occasion. Before Yan Xilu appeared, they could fight to death. But Yan Xilu showed up and killed her immediately.

Originally the only leader of Yan Xi Luo, but now, because of the appearance of purple spirit, the autumn is divided equally.

The dress on Ziling's body is really eye-catching, especially her beautiful legs, which are straight and slender. Every step of the way, it will set off a small wave of charming fashion, which will cheapen the men present. When Mo Cheng was talking, his eyes glanced over here as if nothing had happened. He noticed that there were bright, dark, appreciative and lustful colored eyes around him. A wisp of displeasure between his eyebrows soon filled the whole face.

He beckoned the hotel manager and whispered in his ear. The manager nodded and went down immediately.

Yan Xi Li sees in the eye, but cleverly didn't ask what matter, but with come to chat with the rich merchant wives politely.

This is the way of the upper class, who is more rich and who is more hypocritical. In terms of her family background, although she can't get into this circle, she has been in Mohist School for so long and has been influenced by everything. In addition, she is a transparent person. Therefore, she behaves like a lady in a big family, which puzzles everyone's attention for a moment.

In contrast to her ease, Su Ziling has nothing to do. She follows Mo Sheng and yawns in front of those who come to make up with her. There are also the two people who are shaking not far away. They are really good enough. She suddenly began to regret. Why did she promise him to come here!Mo Sheng looked at her boredom, nodded slightly to the people around her, twisted his face to her ear and said, "there's food over there. I'll go with you."

"No, I'll go myself." Purple spirit pour is also a person who knows proper measure, turn round a person to leave.

Just then, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed.

Everyone was stunned, melodious music sounded at the right time, indicating the official start of the reception.

Ziling looked up and looked around, adapted to the dim light, and moved towards the target. The attractive mousse in front of her reminds her of Chifeng. If the little guy could come here and see so many delicious food, he would jump up happily.

Pick up a piece, standing in the corner, tasting carefully.

On the stage, Mo Tieyi has already begun to speak, mostly thanks for the encouragement. Ziling was not interested, so she had to specialize in food.

The air around him suddenly fluctuated, not very much, but very obviously. She is too familiar with this kind of thin and cool taste. As soon as she looks stagnant, she turns around slowly and turns to a pair of indifferent and slightly cold ink eyes.

"Why did you come with Mo Sheng?" He asked straight to the point.

Purple spirit don't open a face, "why can't follow him?"

She's really angry. What's that? He didn't want to bring her, and he didn't want to be invited? Should she have no market for Su Ziling?! At least she is a girl!

Mo Cheng seems to be in forbearance, a dark him, just to be able to integrate into the dark of the whole body. He stares at her unscrupulously, and his eyes fall on her bare legs, and her skirt that has just passed her thighs. Coincidentally, there was another one looking at him and bumped into him.

Mocheng's chest was obviously undulating, and his voice was frightening. "Su Ziling, I'll give you five minutes, and you'll change this damn suit right away!"

"Why?" Purple spirit really really angry, tube her person also calculate, now even she wear what clothes also want to tube?!

prince, are you too busy?

She stares round rolling eyes, "Mo Dashao, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips, and suspected that the sneer was frightening. Ziling shivered and took a small step back. He approached her and didn't give her room to retreat. She looked cold and gloomy. She was evil and bully. "Maybe I should show you what obsessive-compulsive disorder is."

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her to the side door.

"Hey, you --"

"if you want everyone to look this way, you're welcome."

Damn it!

Purple work properly the edge struggles, the edge dead life stares at him, Mo City sees all don't see, drag her to go out the side door.

Not far away, Zhong Kun pushed his glasses and pulled the passing waiter with a smile, "I'd like a cup of fragrant tablets. Remember, I want Magnolia. Oh, yes, I want some honey. It's a dry day. Everyone is a little angry. It's better to have some tea. "

The waiter nodded, "Er, please wait a moment."

The attractive eyes behind the lens aim at Mo Sheng on the opposite side. After giving the tea cup to the waiter, they walk straight over and smile, "Sheng Shao, long time no see."

Mo Sheng, who was still looking for purple spirit, turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Zhong Kun? When did you come back? "

"Ha ha, yesterday. Sheng Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you have time to have a chat? "

Mo Sheng's eyebrows were tangled, but then he said with a smile, "OK, just in time, I have some questions to ask."

"I don't dare to be. Sheng has few things to do. He must know everything."

When they turned around, Zhong Kun glanced at the side door, and the corners of his mouth were slightly crooked.

He will remember to ask the prince for this favor.

Ziling was pulled to the rest room by Mo Cheng all the way, and she shook her wrists. She was so angry that she narrowed her eyes. "Mo Cheng, you are really strange! What kind of clothes do I wear? Is that in your way

Ink city turns back, long hair a touch of elegant radian. Standing in front of her, what a fairy, but that has always been no ups and downs of the beautiful face, but was a haze shrouded, sad.

"This skirt is too short to cover anything. Do you feel comfortable in it?"

Purple spirit face a red, long legs uncomfortable tightly together, escape his dazzling eyes, neck a lift, "where short?"

Mo Cheng sneer, a few steps forward, impolitely picked up her skirt, "this is not short?"

Purple spirit a shock, dull all forgot to respond.

Just now, did Mo Cheng lift her skirt

Hall J. O。 Prince, lift her skirt?!

Her face from red to white, and then from white to green, anger rolling devoured her!

She didn't even think about it. Aiming at his handsome face, she raised her hand to give him a slap in the face. Who knows, but was easily seized.

Mo Cheng glared at the colder eyes, "it's just being seen by me. Are you so angry? Just now, all the men in the hall were eager to stick their eyes on your legsPurple spirit is shy and angry, the cheek bulges red, "Mo City, you bastard!"

He didn't speak, but the coldness was spreading wantonly.

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