Chapter 117: Is there a grudge against my Mo Beixiao's child?

The man's meaning was obvious.

Su Xiaomi subconsciously moved to the vacant seat next to her, "I'm sorry, I don't want to drink, and my husband never wears a hat." ”

The man came to Su Xiaomi's side again with a wine glass, and looked Su Xiaomi up and down with squinting eyes, "Since they all came out to play, why can't they let go so much?" ”

He didn't believe that the woman in front of him was really as pure and serious as she seemed on the surface.

Besides, a pure and serious woman would be friends with someone like Gu Xun? Still out for a drink?

Thinking of this, the man leaned over to Su Xiaomi's face again, "If you want to capture this trick, it's not interesting to play too much." ”

Su Xiaomi frowned, "I don't want to indulge, and I won't drink." ”

Seeing that Su Xiaomi was still so puzzled, the man directly reached out and held Su Xiaomi's hand, "I said, don't want to indulge with me." ”

"Chen Feng."

Finally noticing the situation here, Gu Xun frowned, and began to stop it, "If you drink too much, go out and vomit, you can't move this woman." ”

Chen Feng smiled.

"Gu Shao, you just take care of yourself, one in your arms, one on the other side, you are all Yanfu."

"There's only one mother left in this box, and I'm not interested in you, I can't move yet?"

"What is she? I can't move? ”

After he said this, the box instantly fell silent.

Su Xiaomi frowned, I don't know why, I always feel that the air in the box is a few degrees colder.

Except for Su Xiaomi and Chen Feng, everyone's eyes stayed in the direction of the door of the box.

A man in black on crutches stood at the door of the box.

Chen Feng drank all the wine in front of him unconsciously, and glanced at Su Xiaomi with a sneer, "I can't move?" She thought she was Mo Beixiao's wife? ”

"I'm sorry, she's really."

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, a cold voice sounded.

This is a familiar deep voice......

Su Xiaomi subconsciously followed the prestige.

I saw that the door of the box was opened without knowing when, and the man standing at the door of the box was the man Su Xiaomi thought about the most at the moment!

His facial features are handsome and prominent, his eyes are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, his body is slender and straight, and his aura is compelling.

Just standing there, he was the one who shone brightest.

Chen Feng laughed contemptuously, he sneered as he followed the prestige, "Who are you, just say it...... Ink...... Mo Sanshao! ”

"Yes, it turns out that the young master of the Chen family still remembers me, a disabled person."

A man dressed in black walked slowly into the box on crutches.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Beixiao is still a patient whose legs have just healed, so his steps are extremely slow.

And this slowness, in the eyes of outsiders, has become a symbol of his arrogance.

Except for Gu Xun and Yuan Chengcheng, who were drinking by themselves, everyone's eyes were glued to Mo Beixiao.

The man slowly walked to Su Mi's side, sat down on the empty seat next to her, and took Su Mi into his arms, while looking at Chen Feng with a smile on his lips, "I heard that you want to give me a hat?" ”

He spoke very slowly, his eyes were indifferent, just one look, one word, made Chen Feng's legs tremble.

"I didn't ...... No! ”

"I'm me, I'm just going to invite Mrs. Mo to have a drink!"

Mo Beixiao pursed his lips and looked at Chen Feng indifferently, "My wife never drinks. ”

After speaking, he slid his big hand down to Su Xiaomi's abdomen, and his voice was not angry and arrogant, "She is pregnant now, so she can't drink." ”

"After my wife's clear refusal, the young master of the Chen family still forced my wife to drink, is there a grudge against my Mo Beixiao's child?"