Keep her? Absolutely! No! No! The little fox couldn't escape his Five Fingers Mountain no matter what. Mo Ziheng seemed to be thinking about something, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Ah Wen couldn't doubt that he was dazzled, and he was about to see the lord and his wife, and the president was still in such a good mood, which made him unbelievable. has always been that if he wants to meet the old lady, Mo Ziheng will have a cold face an hour or two in advance.

"No!" Mo Ziheng's sudden and indifferent words were like waking up a person in a dream, which made Ah Wen suddenly realize. Mo Ziheng's heart is still in Bai Xiaoxi's body, so it is rare to have such a good mood.

Bai Xiaoxi sat helplessly in the lobby bar, but she didn't know how long it would take for Miss Eight to return. It didn't take long for her lovely eyelids to start fighting up and down.

Even if I asked for a cold drink for myself, I still couldn't stop the heart that wanted to sleep.

In that case, let's just get some sleep. She's storing combat power! Thinking about this truth, Bai Xiaoxi no longer thinks about what taste and what style to do.

The magazine, which had embarrassed her before, was now covered in her face with a grand face.

If Miss Eight comes back, it may take some time to search for Bai Xiaoxi's face, but she will definitely be able to quickly identify this sharp and invincible prop with a deep revolutionary friendship. At this time, this magazine turned out to be a super invincible contact code in Bai Xiaoxi's eyes!

Lying back without any care, Bai Xiaoxi fell asleep unscrupulously.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, and it's as if something is touching her thighs, a little warm, and a little crispy/itchy. Bai Xiaoxi closed her eyes and reached for her lap, trying to clean up the strange unknown creature that had disturbed her dreams.

When his fingers touched it, the face under the book immediately widened. She touched a hand!

Moreover, this palm is definitely not Miss Eight's, because it is so fat, and the fingers on it are so thick and short. It's a man's hand! The reason why she could tell so clearly was because her cute little hands were already tightly grasped by the fat palms.

Could it be that she has been ruthlessly resold by Miss Eight in her sleep? This terrible suspicion immediately deeply stimulated Bai Xiaoxi's nerves. Bai Xiaoxi threw away the magazine on his face, and the whole person almost jumped.

After this toss, Bai Xiaoxi finally saw the face in front of him clearly. A middle-aged man in his forties was sitting beside her with a dazzling smile, while she herself was still sitting steadily in the hotel lobby bar, obviously she had almost wronged Miss Eight.

However, what is the situation with the man in front of him......

The man's hair is shiny and shiny, and the fat is piled up on his face, and it seems that he still wants to expand his territory restlessly, and he can't see his chin at all. The thick gold chain around his neck was like his silent calling card. Bai Xiaoxi swallowed her saliva, and her body unconsciously moved back. Dare to love her is the legendary Mr. Tuhao?

The man's restless gaze declares his instinctive reaction as a man's yujian beauty.

Although Bai Xiaoxi is a vixen, she has always only played an ambiguous game of seduction with men, Mr. Tuhao's aggressive jiashi, and greedy eyes make Bai Xiaoxi shudder, as if she wants to eat her alive immediately.

Bai Xiaoxi pretended to be calm and gave a smile: "Sir, we don't seem to know each other." ”

"Do you care if you know or not in this special profession? Wouldn't it be better not to know? The man's gaze was not retracted at all, and the smile on his face was even more obscene.

Special Professions! Bai Xiaoxi's heart pounded, she was indeed doing a special profession. It's just that how could this man know her identity? Bai Xiaoxi couldn't help but be cautious, and didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing Bai Xiaoxi's cautious look after being said, the man's mouth grinned even wider. The two gold teeth in the man's mouth also appeared proudly.

Bai Xiaoxi almost vomited with nausea. Since Mo Ziheng, she is no longer Miss Fox.

Bai Xiaoxi cleared his throat and tried to put on a serious expression, ready to "understand and reason, and move with affection" to Mr. Tuhao in front of him: "Sir, I am now non-working time. Please don't bother me! ”

But her deliberate seriousness made the man in front of her excited. The man smiled: "Miss, don't do business if you have business." Are you afraid that I won't be able to afford it? It doesn't matter how expensive you are, no problem! ”

What? Miss? Shirahiro is a professional vixen, not a professional lady! She couldn't suppress her anger and became annoyed: "Which eye can you see that I'm a young lady!" ”

Bai Xiaoxi's roar made the man in front of him stunned, but in just a short moment, the man's face returned to a flirtatious smile.

"Sitting in a hotel lobby with such a magazine is not a blatant solicitation? Since it came out to sell, let it go! ”

Magazine?! Miss Eight, this time I was simply miserable by you! Bai Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and wanted to throw away the magazine in her hand. Just throwing it away won't solve the problem.

The man's thick palm had inadvertently caressed her waist.

Bai Xiaoxi's eyes were stimulated by this sudden attack, and before her expression could change, the man's palm quickly moved to her sexy buttocks and pinched it hard.

This man's presumptuous behavior drove her crazy. It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Bai Xiaoxi's slender palm shook it mercilessly. After the crisp and loud voice, only the red finger marks on the man's face were clearly visible.

This is the first time Bai Xiaoxi has beaten someone. Bai Xiaoxi, Bai Xiaoxi, the first time I beat someone, I just have no experience! Swing your arms and make all your might, can there be no marks on people's faces? Seeing the finger marks on Mr. Tuhao's face, Bai Xiaoxi couldn't help but regret his actions a little. What should I do if I start so hard and irritate others?

Bai Xiaoxi's palms hurt! There were bursts of crispiness, as if a very faint electric current was constantly passing through the hand.

After beating Mr. Tuhao angrily, Bai Xiaoxi actually summoned up his courage and was cheeky, and asked with a smile: "Are you okay?" ”

"Stinky, you don't have any professionalism, who brought it out! I'm going to teach you a good lesson today! Mr. Tuhao's fat and huge palms rushed to his face.

Bai Xiaoxi was so frightened that she forgot how to run, and just covered her face with her hand. If that huge palm was waved in her face, she Bai Xiaoxi probably wouldn't have to go out for a month.

Why haven't you called yet? It's not that she Bai Xiaoxi is not beating, it's really Mr. Tuhao's movements are too slow! Is he acting in slow motion for the movie? Bai Xiaoxi, who covered her face, peeked curiously and carefully through her fingers.

Mr. Tuhao's thick and powerful arms have long been firmly framed!

Who is the hero? Bai Xiaoxi's feeling of gratitude and worship was almost pouring out like a surging river. Bai Xiaoxi, who put down his hand, finally saw the hero in front of him clearly. Seeing this heroic figure, Bai Xiaoxi was deeply shocked.

It's none other than the demon man Mo Ziheng!

Mr. Tuhao was inexplicably restrained, and he originally thought that if he tried harder, he would be able to break free from the palm of the comer. But after several fruitless efforts, his angry gaze finally turned to the person who came: "Mo Ziheng?!" ”

Seeing that it was Mo Ziheng, Mr. Tuhao's eyes flashed an incredible surprise light after a brief period of surprise. It looks like Mo Ziheng is a treasure he has been looking for for many years.

The corners of Mo Ziheng's mouth were only slightly hooked, and he actually responded with an indifferent smile at this time.

After Mo Ziheng smiled, he suddenly raised his arm and waved it towards the other half of Mr. Tuhao's face at a lightning speed.

Bai Xiaoxi's white little hand suddenly covered his little face, Mo Ziheng is this going to kill the killer? Mo Ziheng, you are simply too violent!

Mr. Tuhao's body was unstable under Mo Ziheng's ruthless palm, and he took two steps back.