"1 million, or be my lover, you can choose! No matter which one you choose, I can guarantee you that you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Mo Haoteng gave alms like a god, but Xia Ling was injured and skinless, and she didn't even know how to talk to this man. I just felt that the two of them couldn't communicate at all.

"Do you only have money in your eyes? Do you think money can solve anything?"

"If you don't have money, you can't solve anything. Xia Ling, don't be naïve. "The implication is that you can accept it as soon as you see it.

"I don't agree with all of them!" Xia Ling said angrily.

"I can't help you!" Mo Haoteng's words were non-negotiable, and he could only let him have the final say in everything.

The sound outside the door stopped suddenly, and of course they knew that the doorbell was coming from their room. But Xia Ling and Mo Haoteng didn't have the time and mind to take care of this matter.

The doorbell rang and they were gone.

But to their complete surprise, the door was opened, and a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them.

Xia Ling was stunned, she and Mo Haoteng only wrapped a bath towel. What kind of security measures are these in the hotel that can allow other people to break into their rooms? Mo Haoteng's eyes were even more full of rage, and it hardly took him time to wrap Xia Ling in the quilt for the first time. Xia Ling quickly hid in the bed, how could she have a feeling of being caught?

Mo Haoteng saw that Xia Ling was still relatively smart, and at this time he knew that she still knew how to protect herself. It's not embarrassing, but it's embarrassing to be seen. It's just that who is so bold to come and open his door without permission?

The leader of this group of people is Chen Sanxiong. He was also surrounded by a few submissive security guards, a nightclub foreman, a lobby manager, and a few attendants who had been following him all the time.

Mo Haoteng raised his eyebrows, very displeased, but said very indifferently, "Mr. Chen, it's a coincidence! I'm very strange, you're going to bring a group of people to do that? I wonder who you are lucky to be there this time, how lucky you are, and there are so many viewing groups?"

Although Chen Sanxiong kills both black and white, he can be regarded as a man of the year in H City, but his private life is disordered, according to legend, he has a homosexual plot, a pedophile, and plays SM, and when he does that, he likes to find someone to appreciate, all kinds of heavy tastes, all kinds of unbearable. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this, and no one had dared to tell him about it.

This thing is like this, when you don't say it, you can act as if you don't know what to do, but when someone says it, all kinds of situations make people feel disgusting. It's not that he hasn't been said before, but what he has been said has been killed by Chen Sanxiong. Mo Haoteng said this provocatively, Chen Sanxiong's face was swept away almost instantly.

The person next to him was dripping with sweat, Mo Haoteng's courage was commendable, and his mouth was really poisonous. It can also be seen that Mo Haoteng must be extremely angry.

Chen Sanxiong was stimulated by Mo Haoteng's words, his eyes were angry, and he exuded a murderous aura, Mo Haoteng actually challenged his bottom line in public. He doesn't want to live anymore!

Chen Sanxiong made a surprise attack, stepped out, and swung towards Mo Haoteng with a punch, and the momentum was ready to beat Mo Haoteng to pieces. Mo Haoteng's eyes narrowed, he took a step back, took a horse step, raised his right hand, and held Chen Sanxiong's fist firmly in his hand.

A cold wind of life-and-death struggle blew in the room.

Chen Sanxiong didn't take advantage of it at all, his hand was held by Mo Haoteng, and he felt a slight pain. Mo Haoteng's grip became tighter and tighter, his horse steps were steady, and he smiled indifferently, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen's way of greeting was so grand." It seems that Jingyue's children are all heavy-tasted. ”

scolded Chen Sanxiong and the entire Jingyue Real Estate over and over again, they are all a group of perverts with special hobbies.

Chen Sanxiong's face became more and more ugly, Mo Haoteng could catch his punch so lightly, it seemed that he was underestimating him. He weighed in his heart, this person is really not simple, and he can't take advantage of him if he consumes it like this. He withdrew his fist, tidied up his clothes, and sneered, "Mr. Mo, good kung fu!"

Mo Haoteng ignored Chen Sanxiong's compliment, turned his sharp eyes to the security guard and lobby manager beside him, and asked sharply, "What do you mean by this?