Chapter 707

At this time, I felt the lower forehead again, and unconsciously it had already subsided the fever, which is also good luck.

It's still early. The room expires at 12 noon. She pours into the pillow. Her tired spirit makes her sleep quickly.

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in the morning, Xiao Mo drove to the company for a meeting and was stopped by a figure at the door. He stepped on the brake and the sports car stopped two steps away from Mu Xue.

"Fuck!" Xiao Mo muttered a low curse, pulled off the sunglasses on his face, pushed open the car door and strode out of the car. When he saw the appearance of the people coming, he felt that his temples were jumping wildly, "I said, you Are you going to die? You can do whatever you want to die. Jump, jump into the river, cut your wrists, take sleeping pills, whatever you want! But what the fuck did you hit on my car? The mental hospital didn't look after you and let you out? "

Mu Xuebai has a white face. In fact, she regretted the moment when she rushed out, but the reaction just now was completely instinctive. It's too late for her to react.

She almost thought she was going to die.

Her fingertips were shaking. She didn't even have time to make a sound. Xiao Mo had already cursed and scolded her. She pointed to her nose and let her go.

"Can you get out of here? Are you fucking on me or something? Not enough money yesterday? "

Mu Xue touched her nose and knew that she was wrong. But when she heard his words, she could not help but feel the atmosphere. She took out the handwriting from her pocket with eyes wide open. She filled in a check of 50000 yuan and strode forward two steps. She took a picture of him on the chest and sneered, "how wonderful is being rich? Who cares about your stinking money! "

After that, she turned around and left, afraid that she would spend more time, and could not help but destroy his handsome face with a fist.

Xiao Mo reflexively holds the check that is about to slide down, pinches it to his eyes and looks at it. Suddenly, he sneers at the back of the girl with the white shirt and jeans. His thin lips make a smile of interest.

Murmured: "Oh, money is really great, honey, we are destined to see each other!"

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this predestination will be realized soon.

In the evening, Xiao Mo was invited to the nightclub for a drink. When he was talking and laughing with his friends on the second floor, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure. The girl who had been in front of his car for two times --

but at this time, she was not as pure as in the daytime, but a tight corset dress. The black leather skirt was more and more lined with her tall, white skin. Then Zhang's small face, which was not very eye-catching, was made up of smoked makeup and big red lips, but also showed some temptation of maturity.

The people below kept making noise, and she danced more and more enchanting on the stage.

Xiao Mo unconsciously saw God. His old friend followed his eyes and laughed and joked that his taste had changed. He only replied that it was good to change his taste occasionally.

Mu Xue is blocked in the back door of the club when she gets off work. Xiao Mo bites a cigarette, leans on the door and looks her up and down with a smile. Then she says: "Hello, who is that? How about being my woman?"

It was only when she was close that she found out who this man was. Mu Xue's eyes widened, and she spewed out a word for a while, "sick!"

He wanted to go, but he grabbed his wrist savagely. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "are you a model? Want to be a supermodel in the future? "

"How do you know?!" Mu Xue was horrified and said, "do you investigate me?"

"You have appeared at the gate of Ag several times. The ghost can guess that as for the investigation -" he looked at her up and down, fell in her ear and picked out: "you are not qualified!"