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Bang.

In the dimly lit private room, the black mobile phone was smashed against the wall by the man, and the screen shattered to the ground.

Huo Xiumo frowned, and pulled off his tie with all his might, as if this would relieve the accumulated knots in his chest, the dark black shirt was a little wrinkled and decadent on his body, and he sat on the sofa with a straight figure like a knife, and went to get the wine bottle with a blank face.

Drink cup by cup, the alcohol purity is high.

No one dared to go in and persuade them to drink, and it wasn't once or twice tonight.

Outside the door, one of his subordinates said to Su Zhan: "Su Shao, do you want to find a few women to go in to accompany Mr. Huo?" ”

Su Zhan swept over with a cold eye: "Looking for death? ”

His men craned their necks and did not dare to speak.

"Take care of my second brother, contact Secretary Li later to send him back." After Su Zhan finished explaining, he answered the phone and left.

The subordinates stood in place, muttering: "Some men still find women to comfort themselves when their wives die, but they can't find women when they die." ”

"Brother Xiao."

Not long after Su Zhan left, a woman with heavy makeup came over, walking in a hurry with pointed high heels, with a look of vanity in her eyes.

"How? Is Su Shao gone? ”

The subordinate who called Brother Xiao took out a cigarette and said to her, "Su Shaogang left, he shouldn't come over tonight, you can go in." ”

The woman's aunt's red lips curled: "Brother Xiao, I will definitely repay you well in the future." ”

Brother Xiao said to her: "Be angry, take down Mr. Huo in one fell swoop this time, and we will be indispensable in the future." ”

Huo Xiumo got drunk in Su Zhan's territory for several nights in a row, didn't find a woman to accompany him, and drank so much alone that he couldn't walk, which also made the woman in the club think crookedly.

Men who have been hurt by love are the most likely to be taken advantage of by women, and they all know that Su Shao's friends are all rich and powerful, and if they can hook one, even if they are mistresses, they will also enjoy glory and wealth.

The woman's hands, dyed with bright red nails, straightened her bodice, revealing deep grooves and white flowers.

She winked at Brother Xiao confidently and said with a smile: "Help me watch the door." ”

For Brother Xiao, it was just a deal of interest, he watched the woman walk in and closed the door casually.

When it is done, he will no longer be an unknown little brother by Su Shao's side.

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The woman stood in the private room with her high heels and white legs clenched, and a pair of charming eyes soon found the man lying on his back in the corner of the sofa.

His handsome facial features are sharp, his tall body lies quietly, the messy and open neckline of his shirt reveals his strong chest, his gaze moves downward, the metal belt is buckled, and his long legs wrapped in black suit pants are on the coffee table.

Next to it, there was a pile of bottles of drunken wine.

After listening quietly, you will find that the man's breathing sound is tired.

The woman's heartbeat was rapid, and her eyes were staring at the handsome and charming man in front of her with some obsession.

In her eyes, Huo Xiumo is disheveled, but not sloppy or decadent, but full of sexy masculinity that cannot be hidden.

It is said that a beautiful woman will make a man want to fall in love with her when he sees it, men and women are the same, and a handsome man will also make a woman succumb to his charm, and when she sees it, she wants to be slept with by him.

The woman held her breath and walked over in her high heels.

The man who was rendered by alcohol was originally sleeping silently, but when he heard the sound of high heels, he reflexively opened and closed his eyes, and his thin lips overflowed with a hoarse voice: "Voice? ”

The woman let go of her voice, "Mr. Huo, I am a saint." ”

Huo Xiumo's forehead cracked with pain, and his blood-red eyes were ghosted.

He stood up, his tiredness evident: "You're here." ”

The woman who called the holy saint was happy in her heart and walked towards him: "Mr. Huo, are you okay?" ”

"Not good."

Huo Xiumo's eyes were filled with pain, and his tone was slow and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of his throat: "I miss you." ”

Shengsheng has been working in the club for several years, and he has seen all kinds of men in the pile of men, and when he heard this, he understood.

Huo always mistook her for another woman.

She stood still, afraid that she would be admitted as a mistake if she walked too close, and she was also very scheming and did not find out: "What does Mr. Huo want me to do?" ”

Huo Xiumo suppressed the emotion of the sudden tumbling of his chest, went to get a cigarette and smoked, his finger bones were stretched white, and the lighter clicked for a long time before it was lit, and it was handed to his thin lips.

What does he miss her?

I want to ask her what she experienced in her childhood to cause schizophrenia and how to cure her illness.

I want to ask her, are you scared when you get sick?

Huo Xiumo's eyes crossed a complex and obscure color, and his breathing was very heavy.

Sheng Shenggan stood for a while, watching the man smoke one cigarette after another and send it to his thin lips, and he was a little breathless: "Mr. Huo, I'll put the light." ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his head and smoked, but did not speak.

The saint took it upon himself to go to the wall and turn off the light, there was no dim light, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the private room.

She made up her mind to strip herself naked and lunge at the man.

So as soon as he gritted his teeth, he reached out and pulled down the zipper on his chest, revealing a sexy upper circumference and a slender waist, a tight little black dress that was loose and baggy, when he bent down to take off his stockings and take off his shoes at the same time.

Huo Xiumo looked at her indifferently standing in the dark light: "Wearing high heels." ”

Shengsheng's expression was slightly stunned, thinking that men like women to do things in shoes, and they also have a habit of being obsessed with this aspect.

Behold.

The next moment, Huo Xiumo's voice came in a low tone: "The sound of you walking in high heels is very similar to her." ”

The saint's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know when he was recognized.

Moreover, the sound of women walking in high heels is not the same?

Huo Xiumo just wanted to listen to the sound of high heels at the moment, pretending that it was Jiang Yansheng coming, he pointed his long finger against his aching temples, and laughed sarcastically: "She likes to put a pair of high heels next to my leather shoes, every day when I go out, I will first see a pair of women's high heels." ”

The Holy Saint was inexplicably able to hear it.

Huo Xiumo ignored her person, and said to himself: "She looks very beautiful in high heels, her legs are long and white, and she walks quickly, I don't know if I am tired, and I like to lean into my arms when I hold her." ”

"Huo, Mr. Huo."

The saint froze, and he couldn't go, and he couldn't go.

Huo Xiumo raised his drunken blood-colored eyes and stared straight at the woman in front of him, his eyes saw her exposed white flowery body, all like looking at dead things, without the slightest emotion in it.

The Holy Saint was stared at with a chill on his back and was scared.

She felt that if she had stripped naked just now, this man would have strangled her to death.

Huo Xiumo pointed at her, "Take a few steps." ”

The saint obediently obeyed, stepped on his high heels unsteadily, and took two small steps forward.

The sound of the heels is not loud enough.

Huo Xiumo frowned: "Take a few more steps." ”

"Mr. Huo, do you want me to go in front of you?" The Holy Heart thought that even if she was used as a stand-in wife by Huo Xiumo tonight, it would be fine.

Women like them, who live at the bottom, have long stepped on the ground for the sake of money, fame and fortune.

Author:Something to go out temporarily.,Try to rush back to write the next chapter.,If it's not before 12 o'clock.,Tomorrow will make up for today's less change.。

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