Chapter 12 Throwing Beautiful Shoes

Compare the dog to Shirahiro Nozomi?! Mo Ziheng, is there a man like you? You weishenme trampled Bai Xiaoxi to death again and again?! Shirahiro swore that it was the most rude thing she had ever heard in her life, and Shiraku's eardrums seemed to be still puffing.

Bai Xiaoxi's body trembled with anger, but, Bai Xiaoxi, don't you think your self-confidence is too high? Why did Mo Ziheng buy your account?!

Heroically and proudly came to the building of the Mohs Group, wishful thinking to enter the Mohs with his own strength. But Mo Ziheng doesn't care at all!

This time, Miss Eight was quiet, Bai Xiaoxi's delicate slap face was not covered by sunglasses, and her face was already full of anger, and a pretty face was changing her face alive, one would be red, the other would be green, and Zuihou was directly covered with black clouds of black smoke and miasma!

Talking to Bai Xiaoxi at this time is equivalent to hitting the muzzle of the gun, Miss Eight is shrewd! Don't do this kind of stupid thing!

Bai Xiaoxi, Miss Eight, and the little security guard all stood in place, motionless, looking at it from a distance, like a group of strange trio sculptures.

The elevator door opened with a "ding", and a man with an extraordinary aura walked out, with an arrogant look as if his eyes were empty. The man ignored the strange state in front of him, as if there was nothing in this shijie that could hold his gaze at all.

With that, a series of four or five men with serious faces came out from behind him, following behind the men with a cautious face.

The man's body hit Bai Xiaoxi's shoulder directly, because he was defenseless, Bai Xiaoxi was directly taken by the man's rampage body, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Miss Eight helped her from behind, and Bai Xiaoxi didn't fall to the ground pitifully.

"Total ...... Hello President! The little security guard, who had been flustered and panting, reacted quickly this time and staggered out a sentence.

President? Isn't that Mo Ziheng? Bai Xiaoxi looked up hesitantly, although he could only see the back, but look at this arrogant look, isn't it Mo Ziheng?

Ha, it's still a real enemy, the road is narrow! Bai Xiaoxi is about to settle accounts with you, a bad person with no taste! Bai Xiaoxi chased after him from behind and blocked the way.

Who knew that Mo Ziheng didn't even slant his gaze, and went straight away and continued to walk forward.

is still such an arrogant face! Ha! The nostrils are going to be up! "Mo Ziheng! You give me zhanzhu! Bai Xiaoxi stomped his feet and screamed.

Mo Ziheng's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, but the two long legs still went their own way, and he walked out hurriedly.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mo Ziheng saw Bai Xiaoxi. Bai Xiaoxi, your skin is really thick! Actually killed here!

But, Shirahiro! This is Mohs Group, not on the street. What qualifications do you have to be presumptuous on someone else's turf? Also, not everyone has the same amount of time as you do! Mo Ziheng is very busy! I don't have time to play with you!

"Mo Ziheng! You rude fellow! Shouldn't you be daoqian if you bump into someone? "Bai Xiaoxi, you are so pitiful! Even if you are so angry that your chest is about to explode, in the end, you can only use such a pale and weak question, where did your previous aura go? How can such a weak accusation stop President Mo's high-spirited steps?

Mo Ziheng's steps that had been moving forward stopped unexpectedly, but his body was still facing away from Bai Xiaoxi: "Breaking into someone else's company to spill, is such a woman very tasteful?" ”

Shirahiro was choked. Poor Bai Xiaoxi blushed, and pointed at Mo Ziheng with trembling fingers: "You...... You ......", but couldn't say a word.

"Bai Xiaoxi, if you are a little self-aware, you shouldn't come here!" Mo Ziheng's body suddenly turned around, and his eyes looked at Bai Xiaoxi coldly, like looking at a flowing puppy, but there was no pity at all, just a look of disgust.

Mo Ziheng, you rotten scum! The tears of shame in Bai Xiaoxi's heart almost drowned herself, but she bit her lip desperately and endured it desperately. Once a little careless falls a tear, Bai Xiaoxi can immediately become a tearful person!

"Isn't it?" The corners of Mo Ziheng's mouth raised mockingly, and somehow, seeing Bai Xiaoxi's down-and-out expression, Mo Ziheng's heart was very happy!

Bai Xiaoxi, you dead woman, as soon as you return to Ningcheng, you will make the chickens and dogs restless. Hook up three and four, Yan Yunfei for a while, Andy for a while, every time you appear, you are dressed up very charmingly, do you have to make the entire men in Ningcheng fascinated by you, you just give up!

Mo Ziheng, count you ruthless! If Bai Xiaoxi doesn't leave, he will be humiliated. Bai Xiaoxi didn't refute, picked up Miss Eight and walked out. Even if he cries, Bai Xiaoxi has to go home and cry, if Mo Ziheng, a rotten person, sees Bai Xiaoxi crying, then Bai Xiaoxi really has no day to turn over!

"Wait!" Mo Ziheng suddenly spoke coldly. Bai Xiaoxi, you sent it to the door yourself. Mo Ziheng didn't plan to let you go! "Bai Xiaoxi, no matter what kind of identity you appear, you are always just a vixen for people to play with!"

Mo Ziheng's mocking eyes swept over Bai Xiaoxi's face recklessly, clearly wanting to see this beauty's angry appearance. Bai Xiaoxi is so angry! But before Bai Xiaoxi could figure out how to pay tribute to this demon, Mo Ziheng had already turned around and walked out of the building.

"Shirahiro Shinoki?!" Miss Eight carefully poked Bai Xiaoxi's body with her fingers from a long distance, for fear of being innocently involved in Bai Xiaoxi's anger.

It turns out that Miss Eight is overwhelmed. Because after a short period of astonishment, Bai Xiaoxi actually walked out of the door with his chest and abdomen enchanted.

Miss Eight looked at Bai Xiaoxi in astonishment, and then scratched her head suspiciously, saying that Bai Xiaoxi's revenge plan was really troublesome. Bai Xiaoxi, you are becoming more and more incomprehensible to Miss Eight!

But Bai Xiaoxi made Miss Eight unable to understand far more than that, and now Bai Xiaoxi had just stepped out of the glass door of the building, and suddenly quickly removed the domineering and enchanting combat shoes under his feet.

Bai Xiaoxi, are you having a beriberi attack? Even if you have to scratch your feet, you can't scratch them on the street! Before Miss Eight could pull Bai Xiaoxi into the building, the shoes on Bai Xiaoxi's hand had already crossed a graceful parabola in the air, and then, with a crisp sound, smashed on the back of Mo Ziheng, who was dressed in expensive clothes.

Miss Eight's mouth had already turned into a standard O-shape, and her eyes were as frightened as two small shining light bulbs. Is Shirahiro crazy? Must be crazy! Otherwise, how dare you throw shoes at the emperor of Ningcheng?! You know, if you are a little higher, it is very likely to hit President Mo's expensive head!

Thinking of this, Miss Eight's cold sweat kept breaking out.

Bai Xiaoxi was obviously very satisfied with her jishu, and her sexy lips simply pouted playfully: "Bingo!" "Right in the middle! Bai Xiaoxi is so happy! In a big mood, Bai Xiaoxi's palm blew lightly on his lips, and a flying kiss like a spring breeze was thrown out.

The entourage around Mo Ziheng with stereotypical expressions could not have imagined that they would receive such benefits. I can no longer maintain my usual seriousness and prudence, and I have already grinned blatantly or secretly stolen fun! Revel in the spring breeze of the fashion queen Queen......

This shijie, without a little self-entertaining spirit, how can he live?