Shen Qiqi only had to think that she was going to be sent back and forth between different men......

She just wanted to die, she wanted to die immediately.

But she was reluctant to die, she hadn't seen Mo Yang wake up yet, how could she die?

So, escape, she must escape from the devil of Mo Wuji.

And the only one who can save her, and she can ask for help, is the ninth master of Xiaomeng's family.

But Xiaomeng asked her where she was, where was she?

By the way, there are few private estates that can have such specifications, the imperial capital.

"Xiao Meng, I am locked up in a large private manor in the imperial capital, where there are trees and jungles everywhere, and the man who imprisoned me is called Mo Wuxi."

Shen Qiqi only knew so much, and she didn't know anything else.

If you know who imprisoned you, you should be able to find out.

"Okay, Qiqi, I know, don't worry, wait for me to save you!" Gu Xiaomeng said seriously.

……

Shen Qiqi and Gu Xiaomeng finished the phone call, calmed down their nervous and scared mood in the bathroom, and then returned to the box as if nothing happened.

He had just returned to the box. I heard an obscene and slightly negotiating voice, and Mo Wuxian said-

"Mo Ye, I'll add another five percentage points, how about you give me your secretary to play for a month? Five percent of the profit is very objective, buy your secretary ......"

"You died of this heart, I didn't come out to sell it, and I'm not his secretary, no!"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qiqi rushed over and interrupted him angrily.

didn't look at the surprised expressions of the others at the dinner table, and after yelling, he directly grabbed a quilt on the table that still contained half a glass of water in it, and threw it towards Mo Wuji.

"Mo Wuxi, you perverted neurosis, bastard bastard!"

Half of the water splashed directly on Mo Wuji's face, and the droplets of water flowed down his handsome cheeks.

Brush!

Ink without a trace, a dark cloud on the face, closed.

At this moment, the entire box was quiet, and no one dared to gasp for a breath in the atmosphere, looking at Shen Qiqi like a ghost out of the corner of his eyes.

I really want to tell her: girl, you are looking for death!

Sure enough—

"Get out!"

Mo Wuxian roared coldly, and raised his hand to wipe the water stains from his face.

The voice seemed to come from the eighteenth layer of hell, so cold, so terrifying, the public relations of the guests and the wine companions, got the order to crawl and crawl.

Shen Qiqi also came back to his senses at this time, and was about to turn around and run-

"Did I tell you to?"

Mo Wuxi's cold gaze fell on Shen Qiqi.

It was like a fixation spell, which fixed Shen Qiqi in place, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Seeing Mo Wuxian walking towards him, Shen Qiqi's whole body trembled, his eyes were full of horror, and he subconsciously begged for mercy: "No, don't, I was wrong, I was really wrong." ”

Mo Wuxian ignored Shen Qiqi's plea for mercy, first walked over and locked the box door, and then walked towards Shen Qiqi step by step.

Every time he took a step, Shen Qiqi was scared.

How much she wished that time would never come, she would still choose to provoke Mo Wuxi.

She beat to death and don't go three. Accompany!

"Ah, what are you doing, let go of me......" Shen Qiqi punched Mo without a trace.

Let go?

Good!

Mo Wuxian directly pushed hard, pushing Shen Qiqi down on the sofa in the box.

This can be regarded as a release.

When he pushed it down, Shen Qiqi's head hit the armrest of the sofa, although it was wrapped in a soft cloth, but this strength was also very painful...

Shen Qiqi felt dizzy for a while, she couldn't get used to it, and eagerly got up and prepared to escape......