The matter of the gold mine was imminent, and he should hurry up to deal with it, but after hanging up the phone, he watched the video of Hua Simu dancing over and over again.

The eyes are misty and hazy.

In the depths is tumbling, desire.

Hua Simu returned to the booth with the sign, still in an irrepressible good mood, chatting with Tong Yanyu without a match.

I could have spent this day so happily, but there were always people who were dying.

There were four or five people at the next table, all greasy middle-aged men, each holding a warm nephrite in their arms, and their faces were red and their necks were thick from drinking.

"The last time I saw that legendary Mr. Han, it was at the banquet of the palace family. The fat-headed, big-eared man sitting in the middle said, the finger-thick gold necklace around his neck flashing with pain.

"How is he? really as godly as the rumors say?"

As soon as Hua Simu heard that it was Han Mo who was talking about this, her attention was attracted.

However, his face remained the same, and he bowed his head and drank.

In order to show his bullish appearance, the man spoke super loudly. So even in such a noisy environment, Hua Simu heard it very clearly.

"Harm, don't mention it, how can it be so divine?

I really think of it as a masquerade, and I'm a prince myself.

and his temper is quite stinky, and he still ignores the people around him, with his nostrils facing the sky. ”

Hua Simu and his subordinates scattered around all of them invariably blackfaced.

The fingers holding the glass turned white, and anger brewed in his eyes.

Hearing this smearing remarks, the subordinates were angry, but they could not act rashly.

The next table was still making lewd jokes and using crude words.

Exaggeratedly slapped the table and laughed.

"I've heard that Mr. Han has never had a woman by his side for so many years, is he—no!"

"Hahahahaha......haha

"What's the use of making more money? A man's majesty can't stand, so what kind of man is that, this bed is also a battlefield......"

Halfway through his laughter, red wine fell over his head, his hair was drenched with wax, and red liquid flowed down his face.

The clothes were stained and mottled, and the whole person was embarrassed.

The female companion in his arms hurriedly got up and dodged.

The two of them sat next to each other, the two sofas were placed back to back, and Hua Simu stood behind him, pouring wine on his head with a blank face.

He wiped his face, turned around angrily and yelled at Hua Simu, "You're insane!"

The fat on his face trembled.

Tong Yanyu didn't know why this kind of change happened, and nervously wanted to pull Hua Simu back, "Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, how are you ......?"

"Hah, you are! I tried to wash your filth away with this glass of red wine, but it was in vain, and I wasted a good glass of my wine.

What you said stinks so much that even a dog wants to vomit when it smells it, I'm afraid you won't understand, so I'll translate it for you, that is, you are spitting all over your mouth.

With your oily face, I want to poke myself in the eye when I look at it more.

I can't even eat dinner, do you know why? You make me sick and make me sick to my stomach!

How can there be a scum like you in the world?!

If Lao Tzu hears you scolding Han Mo from your dirty mouth again, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear your mouth apart!"

The man was stunned by Hua Simu's invective without pause, and his lips squirmed and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Hua Simu is a small one in front of him, but his aura is completely overwhelming.

If Tong Yanyu hadn't been desperately stopping her, she would have stepped on them and said these words.

Han Mo's subordinates felt that Miss Hua was really strong, she scolded well, she scolded wonderfully, they wouldn't be able to scold people with such a profound scolding, when would they ask Miss Hua for advice.

After Hua Simu finished scolding, many people had gathered around.

Only then did the man react, he felt too embarrassed, and he wanted to get back some face, see that the little girl in front of him was good-looking, and defend Mr. Han every word.

Pi Xiaorou didn't smile and said, "Little girl, you are so excited, are you Mr. Han's little pet?"

"The dance just now is so hot, it must be a wild personality, people like Mr. Han may have a unique taste!hahahaha......"

In response to him, Hua Simu punched him hard, straight to the cheek.

Tong Yanyu, who was pushed aside, covered his mouth in panic and was at a loss.

Hua Simu's punch is three times stronger than that of a normal man, and this is no joke.

The man was knocked to the ground, his body convulsing in pain, and he spat out a pool of blood with his teeth in it.

"I said that if you say another dirty word to Han Mo, I will tear your mouth apart. Hua Simu stepped over the sofa, stepped on the man's head with one foot, and gritted her teeth to repeat what she had just said.

When speaking, the feet are slightly rubbed.

Seeing this, the man's friends waved their fists at Hua Simu and rushed over.

What's more, he rushed over with a wine bottle, and didn't pity the other party because he was a girl.

Han Mo's subordinates saw that the situation was not good, and they were about to make a move.

Hua Simu turned his head sideways, grabbed the opponent's hand, and then quickly struck an elbow blow to his face.

The other party's head tilted to one side fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Hua Simu let go of his hand in disgust, and the other party fell on the sofa on one side like a puddle of mud.

A fat man who weighed more than 300 pounds visually rushed towards Hua Simu with his physique.

Kicked by a sharp fly.

The fat body was kicked directly to the coffee table full of drinks, the coffee table was overwhelmed and crushed, the glass bottles and wine glasses were shattered, and the wine also spilled all over the ground.

The fat man was lying on the ground in a mess, clutching his stomach in pain**.

For the first time in my life, I was able to stay in the air for such a long time, but I didn't expect TM to do it by a little girl.

The bottle shattered, and the splinters flew over.

The red wine dripped, like blood, and it was terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, all the people were thrown to the ground, covering their injuries and wailing.

Han Mo's subordinates haven't made a move yet, to be precise, there is no chance to make a move, and those people have already been solved by Miss Hua.

The mother-in-law ~ Miss Hua is called a cruel.

They were dumbfounded.

The movement was so loud that soon the person in charge of the Qianhan Palace rushed to the scene.

A team of police officers dressed in uniform blue and white followed closely behind, handcuffing all the participants in the incident and taking them away.

"This young lady, please cooperate with our investigation. ”

Even when the police came, Hua Simu's feet were still on the man's face, holding the broken wine bottle in one hand, and he was domineering.

I don't know how to converge.

Hearing the police officer say this, Hua Simu slowly retracted his legs and took the initiative to hand them to the police officer, "Since the police officers have said so, I will give face." ”

The ghost lady sat in the police car in a chic manner.

When the matter was urgent, his subordinates no longer sent messages this time, but called Han Mo directly.

"Young Master Han, something is wrong!"