Today, Momo and Yunxiao also chatted very much, looking at Yunxiao coldly, he was actually a boy with a very caring personality. The cloud demon observed everyone and felt that this time it was really the right choice, and the atmosphere of working together was very important.

At the end of the meal, Chen Xiaohe saw that there was a mahjong machine, so he wanted to have a game with them, and it happened that Dong He and they hadn't been together like this for a long time, and the old friends sat down at a table to start their middle-aged life. Wang Qian was on the side.

And the young people play games with the clouds. Bezer didn't expect Yunxiao to play the game so well, it was a surprise, and the opponent was very hilarious.

Mo Mo talked to the cloud demon about her and lawyer Li. The cloud demon gave her ideas and taught her the experience of flirting.

Mo Mo said excitedly, "Sister Demon Demon, hello, I have talked about a few boyfriends." Momo looked like a gossip.

The cloud demon covered it up, a little weak-hearted, "Well, it's not important, it's worthy of my sister, and I haven't been born yet." ”

Mo Mo echoed, "Yes, I also think that no one can be worthy of my sister, I must be good to my sister, have money and beauty, and have the body to love my sister,"

I don't know why, what Mo Mo said reminded the cloud demon of a person, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Girls understand girls best, and a subtle movement of the cloud demon demon can't hide Mo Mo, Mo Mo said with a wicked smile, "Sister, there is someone in my heart." ”

The cloud demon stopped, "No, don't think about it, no one is worthy of my sister's liking." ”

Mo Mo looked like he couldn't say it thoroughly, "Okay, okay, my sister said no, no, no." ”

Before leaving, everyone was already very familiar, Dong He had already known each other for a long time, and they had been friends for many years, and Yunxiao and Beze were already very good, not to mention Momo and Yun Demon.

The dinner ended very successfully.

……

In a Rolls-Royce car abroad, Zhong Lou was lying calmly on the seat, enjoying his face, as if he was not dealing with trouble, but as if he was going to enjoy.

The shiny paint, the special model, the luxury, even though it is abroad, the car in which the bell building sits can definitely be called a luxury car.

Driving on the road from time to time attracts the envious eyes of the people next to him, which is the dream of many men.

"Young master, it's almost there."

Mo Lao sat beside Zhong Lou, his eyes vigilantly looking at the surrounding environment from time to time, his main task was to assist Zhong Lou and protect him.

"Uh-huh, okay."

Nodding slightly, Zhong Lou slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of breathtaking pupils exuded a charming charm.

"Young master, do we need to cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time?"

Mo Lao glanced at Zhong Lou, his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced around, and whispered to Zhong Lou.

Zhong Lou slowly raised his head, touched his chin, and fell into deep thought.

"Snort."

The corners of Zhong Lou's mouth rose slightly, rubbed the ring on his hand, and whispered to Mo Lao:

"No, no, it's okay to teach those guys a lesson this time, and although those guys are a bit of a waste, it's a good fate, and it will be a little troublesome if you get rid of them."

Mo Lao nodded lightly, he had followed Zhong Lou for so many years, of course he understood what he meant.

"Whew, yes, if it weren't for those guys having a relationship with a few old guys in the family, where would it be their turn to jump here."

Mo Lao clenched his fists, he was already impatient with those few people in his heart, in his opinion, that group of people was simply a group of wine bags and rice bags, a group of waste, and they were not qualified to argue with Zhong Lou at all.

"Well, I didn't take them to heart at all, they were just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam, don't be angry with that group of people."

Zhong Lou looked at Mo Lao's face, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and whispered to him.

"We're not really targeting them."

Zhong Lou slowly sat up straight, and a fine light burst out of his eyes.

"Uh-huh."

Nodding slightly, Mo Lao sorted out his emotions and calmed down again, he knew what Zhong Lou's real goal was.

"Huh."

The driver braked and stopped steadily next to a luxury villa.

"Young Master, we're here."

The driver turned his head to Zhong Lou and said respectfully.

Glancing around, Zhong Lou nodded lightly and said softly:

"Uh-huh, let's go, let's go meet these guys."

The car door clicked open, and Zhong Lou walked out in leather shoes.

Mo Lao tidied up his clothes and followed Zhong Lou out of the car.

"Click."

Mo Lao opened the door of the villa, and what greeted him was a huge fountain gushing with a bang, the whole villa was very spacious, there was a group of bodyguards in black uniforms standing there in the courtyard of the villa, and the cleaning aunt was constantly sorting out the flowers and plants.

The whole villa looks very solemn.

Zhong Lou sneered, and walked in slowly, this kind of posture could not scare him.

Seeing Zhong Lou and the two people walk in, a group of eyes looked at the door in unison, carefully looking at the young man who came in.

"Young master, we don't need to make some preparations."

Looking at the bodyguards with solemn faces in the courtyard, Mo Lao was a little worried that they would be prepared, in case they were going to break the net with Zhong Lou, Mo Lao would not have to take a look.

"Heh, no need Mo Lao, I have a sense of proportion."

Zhong Lou's face was indifferent, he didn't take this group of people to heart at all, and waved his hand lightly at Mo Lao to signal him to rest assured.

"Young master, why don't I call them and ask them to wait for us outside, in case that group of guys is prepared, although they are a little waste, but we haven't come back for so long, that group of old guys, we have no choice."

Mo Lao looked at Zhong Lou with a worried face, he was responsible for Zhong Lou's safety, he was not willing to take risks. Otherwise, how to explain.

Zhong Lou turned his head, patted Mo Lao's shoulder gently, and said softly:

"Don't worry, Mo Lao, they don't have the guts yet, even if that group of old guys wants to deal with us, they have to weigh their own weight, that group of old guys can be shrewd."

The corners of Zhong Lou's mouth rose, signaling Mo Lao not to worry.

With that, he walked slowly inside.

Mo Lao pondered for a moment, looking at Zhong Lou's back, Zhong Lou has always been cautious and will not put himself in danger.

Mo Lao nodded lightly and followed quickly.

"Click."

Mo Lao pushed open the door of the living room of the villa, and as the heavy door opened, a group of people were sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if discussing something.

"Zhong Lou?"

A young man who looked a little strong looked at the figure at the door of the room, a little surprised.