Chapter 21: Charololo, You Brought It On
Mo Hanyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "If you want to go, I'll go too." ”
After watching such a good show, Mo Hanyu felt that it was enough for him to come here.
It's better to hand it over to Lei Ye, who is merciful and suave everywhere.
"Hmph, Lei Ye, be careful that you die in the woman's belly that day. Mi, let's go. By the way, don't forget to wear TT, understand? ”
Hating iron is not steel, the simple wine bottle smashed directly at Lei Ye, stood up, and strode away with his back.
Poof, he laughed out loud, and Mo Han patted Lei Ye's shoulder with a smile: "Remember to wear TT!" Hahaha!! ”
For the first time, he felt that simplicity had such a humorous side, and laughed and walked away.
With a distorted face, Lei Ye depressedly emptied the wine glasses in front of him one by one: "Damn, you bastards, is it easy?" Are there good things that are on your mind? It's a shame that you all have such no conscience, and if you don't appreciate it, forget it, and hit me like this? ”
Don't want it, Lei Ye wants to hit the wall.
In the suite on the top floor of the Emperor Huang Hotel, after Mo Yuheng kicked the door shut, he directly stripped off the drunken Charlotte clothes and threw them into the bathtub!
The water splashed, and Charolo was drowned in the water without any defense.
The water was pervasive, and Charlotte was caught off guard and drank a lot of water into it.
She was choked and coughed, choking on more water, and she tugged at it with both hands, but gradually stopped moving.
Estimating that the time was almost up, Mo Yuheng's ice eyes tightened, and he took Xia Luoluo, who had fainted, out of the water.
"Charolo, you brought it on yourself. If you dare to run away to drink, Ben Shao will not let you go so easily. ”
The movement of his hand quickly pressed on Charololo's abdominal cavity, so that she could spit out the water that choked on her mouth and made her unconscious.
Even she spit out the wine she had drunk, Mo Yuheng said coldly.
A mouthful of water popped out without warning, and Rao is Mo Yuheng had already taken precautions.
There were still sporadic droplets of water dripping down his face, making him frown in displeasure.
The smell made his stomach churn for a while, and he almost vomited before he could hold back.
No matter how glamorous the person is, so does the filth that he spits out when he is drunk.
The next moment, Mo Yuheng was angry.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and hit Charlotte on his slick ~fart~fart~ with a crisp sound.
hit Charololo's body, but hit Mo Yuheng's heart.
Drunken and misty, Charolo vomited very ecstatically.
Then I felt the hot pain from ~fart~fart~, and half of the alcohol dissipated in an instant.
The figure in front of her swayed, she fixed her eyes, dancing grass, was she dazzled?
Otherwise, for Mao's sake, she would have seen Mo Yuheng's bastard?
"Mo Yuheng, are you particularly sick? Why are you hitting me~fart~fart? ”
After rubbing his eyes vigorously, Charolo was furious when he really saw that the person standing in front of him was really Mo Yuheng.
Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo Yuheng said coldly: "There is a kind of you repeating what you just said!" ”
No one had ever dared to disobey him, and this woman was the exception of the exceptions.
Feeling that he was angry at the moment, Charolo swallowed hard, rolled her eyes spinelessly, and pouted disapprovingly.
"Cut, are you going to tell me what I'm going to say? Ahh ”