Hua Rong and Yuexiang continued to guard the Su family, but they did not let the Su family have any crisis.

Mo Zifei has always followed An Ruo'er's side, in those places where the lights are bright and the birds are singing, no one will put such a half-sized boy in their eyes at first.

Until those impure people wanted to take advantage of An Ruo'er after she got drunk, but was punished by Mo Zifei, no one dared to underestimate him.

Only then did I realize that this half-sized boy was skilled, and I am afraid that it was a bodyguard specially found by An Ruoer.

In the box, it was lively and jubilant, some people sang in a corner, and some people played fists, drank and gambled on the nineth...... An Ruo'er was a little dazed, but not yet drunk.

"Big brothers, keep drinking, little sister will come back soon......"

Several men hurriedly responded with a smile: "Okay, Sister An, we are waiting for you." ”

After walking out of the box, Mo Zifei still followed her inch by inch.

She walked in the direction of the bathroom, and a man came from the opposite side.

Mo Zifei looked at that person vigilantly, although he was dressed like a human being, dressed like a handsome boy, but between his eyebrows, there was still some obscenity and frivolity.

The way he looked at Sister Ruo'er's eyes was the same as those who wanted to take advantage of her, and he swore that he would win.

With Mozifei by her side, An Ruoer was very relieved, so although she was walking and jumping in this kind of place, she could be very relaxed.

It wasn't until someone blocked her path that she squinted and looked at the person standing opposite.

"An Dong, you said between us. Isn't it really fateful? I didn't plan to come here tonight, but a few friends just pulled me in......"

An Ruo'er didn't listen to his nonsense and walked past him blindly.

"An Ruo'er!" The man moved, taking advantage of his size, directly blocking her way, one hand propped up on the wall, almost encircling her, so that she had to face him.

His strength is not intimidating at all, but easy to be hated.

Mo Zifei looked at him. It is estimated that this is also a young master and son who has been used to Jin Gui since childhood. thinks that there are no people in this world who do not revolve around him.

After he forcibly blocked An Ruo'er's way, he smiled at her in a chic manner.

"Don't me off. I told you about it a long time ago. I ...... you," he said. He raised his hand, flirtatiously trying to touch her cheek.

It's just that when he wanted to have this action, Mo Zifei on the side made a move. He first used judo to gently pull An Ruo'er back. An Ruo'er stumbled for a moment, then stood firmly behind him.

The man on the opposite side didn't see Mo Zifei's hand, and from his opinion, An Ruo'er retreated in fear in order to avoid his touch, hiding behind.

It's just that he looked at this half-grown little kid between them, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

“…… Seriously. After he finished his words unhurriedly, he glanced at the young man with a mocking look, and was about to bypass him and continue to stick towards An Ruo'er.

Mo Zifei is fully capable of knocking him down with one punch, but in this kind of place, he can't shoot at every turn, but will cause trouble for Sister Ruo'er.

But this man, if he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, Mozi will have to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, An Ruo'er, who was standing behind Mo Zifei, opened her mouth and said softly: "Zifei." ”

Mo Zifei paused when he was about to make a move and listened to her instructions.

The man, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, didn't move at first, waiting to see what she had to say.

"You stand out." An Ruo'er asked Mozifei to retreat.

Mo Zifei hesitated for a moment and refused to move away.

He was worried if she was drunk or if she was too careless this time.

This man obviously has bad intentions.

An Ruo'er reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder, still softly commanding: "Get out of the way, Mr. Zhao and I know each other, he is just joking with others." ”

She said this, but there was a cold underneath her words.

Mo Zifei was skeptical, but Zhao Mingrong was very proud.

An Ruo'er no longer avoided him and asked, "Mr. Zhao—"

Zhao Mingrong stretched out his hand and shook her gently, "Don't be so angry, you said just now, we have known each other for a long time, in fact, the relationship is quite close." It's my fault, just change it from me first, I call you 'Ruo'er', you can call me 'Mingrong'. ”

When An Ruoer heard this, she changed her words. "Zhao Shao."

Although it was not as affectionate as he said, it was at least much better than 'Mr. Zhao'.

Zhao Mingrong nodded with satisfaction.

An Ruo'er continued to say calmly: "Zhao Shao means that he wants to have a good chat with me, right?" ”

"Yes, I do want to have a good chat with you."

Zhao Mingrong didn't expect An Ruo'er to change her attitude towards him, and couldn't help but think smugly that it must be his charm that moved her heart.

His words were very explicit.

Even Mo Zifei could see his evil thoughts, but An Ruo'er didn't seem to see it at all.

Or maybe she knew his intentions and didn't mind.

"Well, let's find a room, don't stand here, it's so conspicuous. It's better to avoid the identities of you and me. Her tone was gentle, but her expression was calm.

But because she drank wine, her face was a lovely fidget, which caused people to reverie.

At least, that's how Zhao Mingrong mistakenly thought she was flirting with him.

"At the very least, we don't want to see pictures of us together in the headlines tomorrow."

Zhao Mingrong nodded excitedly, "Okay, then according to what you said, let's go to the box now." ”

Zhao Mingrong thought to himself, the last time An Ruoer saw him, she still pretended to be pure and serious with him.

But which divorced woman can really keep it for a long time?

Zhao Mingrong took An Ruoer to a luxury box, pushed open the door, and the gentleman invited An Ruoer in.

An Ruo'er actually took the initiative to say to Mo Zifei beside her: "Zifei, don't go in, I want to talk to Zhao Shao alone for a while." Just stay outside, and remember, don't let people in and disturb us. ”

Zhao Mingrong was even more excited when he heard An Ruoer's explanations, and his eyes were shining when he looked at An Ruoer.

Mo Zifei looked at An Ruo'er in surprise, very reluctant to listen to her orders this time, but under her gaze, he could only keep his head silent.

The door of the box was closed, and Mo Zifei lowered his head, looking worried.

However, he couldn't interfere with Ruo'er's sister's decision.

The affairs between adults are not something that he can meddle in as a child.

After An Ruoer walked in, she found that the box that Zhao Mingrong brought her was an exclusive theme, and the light inside was dim, and you could see a lot of sex utensils.

It seems that he is clear here, so he doesn't need to go to the front desk to book a room, and he doesn't have to think about it, this box has also been reserved by him for a long time.

When she looked at the situation inside, Zhao Mingrong behind her had already closed the box door and locked it from the inside.

Zhao Mingrong's explicit voice came from behind, "Ruo'er, let's not waste this Spring Festival." ”

An Ruo'er turned around, looked at the **** on his face that was clearly visible, the corners of his eyes were cold, and he unbuttoned his clothes expressionlessly.

Zhao Mingrong was about to walk over to her impatiently, but seeing that she was so upright and active, he continued to stick to the door, standing, excited and looking forward to it.

Mo Zifei was standing dejectedly, and when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head again.

"Open the door." (To be continued.) )