When Chi Yebai arrived at Aoxue's wing, he saw eight girls who were barely dressed and neatly dressed, sitting around Mo Lingyuan sleepily, each of them extremely sleepy.
Lan Kwai Fong does business at night, but it is more leisurely during the day.
At this time, the girls had just fallen asleep when they were woken up by Mo Lingyuan. They all yawned and did not dare to neglect Mo Lingyuan. Fuqin...
Mo Lingyuan was like a god of evil, sitting steadily, his brows were twisted into knots, he didn't look sideways, he just kept his head down and drank the wine.
This doesn't look like he's here to have fun, it's clearly similar to going to the execution ground.
Chi Yebai peeped through the crack of the door for a long time, then pushed the door open with his mouth covered and grinning.
"Oh, isn't this the Young Commander? Has the sun come out from the west? What wind brought you to my Lan Kwai Fong?" Chi Yebai sat down in front of Mo Lingyuan calmly.
Mo Lingyuan didn't speak, just looked up at him, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down.
Chi Yebai winked at the girls around, and lit Aoxue with a round fan: "Look at you guys, how come you are like elm bumps, the young commander never visits Lan Kwai Fong on his own initiative.
If you can come here today, you will be full of brilliance and high spirits. Why don't you come here to relax the young commander, rub your shoulders, and beat your back? "
Seeing that Chi Yebai was backing them up, several leading players gathered towards Mo Lingyuan.
If you really rub your shoulders, you rub your shoulders, and if you beat your back, you beat your back.
Aoxue was the most daring, her frail and boneless body simply went into Mo Lingyuan's arms, hooked Mo Lingyuan's neck with one hand, picked up the wine glass on the table with the other hand, and fed it to Mo Lingyuan's lips.
"Fangzhu, it's not that we don't want to serve you, but that the young marshal has been cold-faced since he came in. The sisters really don't know what to do."
They are all the top girls in Lan Kwai Fong. Although the training was a bit hard, they were all praised after their debut.
As a result, when it came to Mo Lingyuan, nothing worked.
He spent a lot of money and ordered all eight of them.
With a handsome and flawless face, he didn't say a word, just kept drinking, ignored them, and even looked at them like alms.
It's the first time you meet such a guest who doesn't like oil and salt, how do you serve them?
They tried their best and couldn't serve them.
I've seen a lot of dignitaries, even Si Shouzhe, the master of the Si family, has been here several times, and none of them is like Mr. Young Marshal.
He is full of evil spirits, and his whole body is cold. It is not easy to provoke at first glance, and whoever provokes will be unlucky.
They are used to rolling around in romantic places. Although they also covet the powerful, saving their lives is the most important thing for them.
With Chi Yebai's advice, he became more courageous.
Seeing that Mo Lingyuan refused to open her mouth, Aoxue said with a coquettish smile, "Young commander won't drink, so I can only feed him in another way."
Aoxue drank the wine in the glass, put it in her mouth, clasped her hands on Mo Lingyuan's neck, and brought her lips painted with bright red lip balm together.
Mo Lingyuan's patience finally reached the critical point and broke out completely.
Aoxue's lips were still touching Mo Lingyuan, when he pushed her away.
Mo Lingyuan didn't know where his anger came from, he smashed the cup that Aoxue had touched on the ground, and roared annoyedly: "Get out! Get out!"