726 Small Model VS Big Money (17)
At this time, I touched my head again, and before I knew it, the fever had subsided, which was considered good luck.
Seeing that it was still early, and the room was due at twelve o'clock at noon, she threw herself into the pillow, and her tired spirit quickly put her to sleep.
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In the morning, Xiao Mo drove to the company for a meeting, but was stopped by a figure at the door, he stepped on the brakes, and the sports car stopped two steps in front of Mu Xue.
"!" Xiao Mo cursed in a low voice, ripped off the sunglasses on his face, pushed the car door and strode out of the car, and when he saw the appearance of the person coming, he felt that his temples were jumping wildly, "I said, you ...... Don't you want to die? You can die whatever you want, jump off a building, throw yourself into a river, cut your wrists, take sleeping pills, whatever you want! But what the are you hitting in Lao Tzu's car? The psychiatric hospital didn't take a good look at you and let you out? ”
Mu Xue had a white face, in fact, she regretted it the moment she rushed out, but the reaction just now was completely instinctive, and it was too late for her to react.
She almost thought she was going to die.
Her fingertips were trembling, and she didn't even have time to make a sound, Xiao Mo was already cursing and scolding, pointing at her nose and telling her to get out.
"Hurry up, get out of here? Are you on me or what? Not enough money given yesterday? ”
Mu Xue touched her nose, knowing that she was at a loss, but she couldn't help but feel angry when she heard his words, she stared at a pair of eyes and took out the handwriting from her pocket, filled in a check for 50,000 yuan, strode forward two steps, slapped him on the chest, and sneered, "Rich and amazing?" Who scarces your stinky money! ”
With that, she turned her head and left, for fear that if she stayed a little longer, she would be unable to help but ruin his handsome face with a punch.
Xiao Mo reflexively pressed the check that was about to slip down, pinched it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly sneered, looking at the back of the girl in the white shirt and jeans, and his thin lips hooked up an interested smile.
He muttered, "Heh, it's really great to be rich, baby, let's meet again!" ”
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This fate soon came to fruition.
In the evening, Xiao Mo was invited to the night club to drink, and when he was talking and laughing with his friends while drinking on the second floor, he suddenly saw an extremely familiar figure, the girl who blocked his car twice-
It's just that at this time, she is not as plain as in the daytime, but a tight-fitting wrap dress, the black leather skirt is more and more lined with her tall figure, snow-white skin, and the originally inconspicuous little face has smoky makeup and big red lips, which also shows a bit of mature temptation.
The people below kept coaxing, and she danced more and more enchantingly on the stage.
Xiao Mo unconsciously saw his god, and his old friend followed his gaze, laughing and teasing him that his taste had changed, and he only replied that it was not bad to change his taste occasionally.
Mu Xue was blocked at the back door of the club when she got off work, Xiao Mo bit her cigarette, leaned on the car door and looked her up and down with a smile, and then said in a shocking voice: "Hey, who is that, how about being my woman?" ”
When she got closer, she realized who this person was, Mu Xue's eyes widened in shock, and it took a while to spit out a word, "Sick!" ”
He wanted to leave, but he savagely grabbed his wrist, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You're a model, right?" Want to be a future supermodel? ”
"How do you know?!" Mu Xue was shocked and looked inexplicable, "You investigate me?" ”
"You've appeared at the door of the AG several times, and the ghost can guess it, and as for investigating you—" He looked her up and down, and whispered in her ear, "You're not qualified enough!" ”
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