The Matter of the Silent Lamb (4)

The group soon entered a club, and Murray's generosity also let everyone see it, and soon someone found the senior leader of the club and told him that Mo Shao had chartered the venue, and the idlers were invited out as soon as possible.

The dog-legged leader of the club obeyed the orders with a smile, and then went to carry it out.

Within ten minutes, only Murray and his party were left in the entire clubhouse, and even the staff were dismissed.

Only the manager on duty was left, and he waited alone, only to promise.

Murray has already sent someone to report the news of Mo Xiaoyang back to Mo's house, and he is also waiting for a reply at the moment.

"Mo Xiaoyang, come here." Murray hooked his fingers, sat on the sofa in the middle, looked at the outermost Mo Xiaoyang with a contemptuous expression, and said.

Mo Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiao, who was smiling beside Murray, expressionlessly, and then stood up and walked over, and a few teenagers on the side couldn't help but whistle.

"Manager, wine!" Murray said without looking back, knowing that the clubhouse manager must be waiting for his orders.

"Okay, Mo Shao, you wait, I'll be here soon." The manager bowed and retreated after saying that.

"Mo Xiaoyang, now let's talk about how you survived."

"If you want, as you wish, it is indeed the little lady who took me in."

Murray looked at Song Xiao's eyebrows like green mountains, long eyelashes like butterfly wings, a small mouth with a seductive red, a delicate face that made people impeccable, a pair of sparkling eyes, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, making people feel sorry at a glance, such a woman is like a fairy who came out of the painting, which makes people admire.

As soon as Murray thought that such a beautiful woman would be his person immediately, his heart began to throb, and he was full of pride, and his expression was full of self-satisfaction.

"I didn't expect Miss Song to be so kind-hearted, it's really lovely." Murray smiled hypocritically at the little one, "Miss Song definitely doesn't know what Mo Xiaoyang has committed?" ”

"You're talking nonsense, Murray, it's obvious that you're framing me!" Hearing Murray mention this, Mo Xiaoyang became a little emotional, and it wasn't until Song Xiaoxiao's eyes looked over that Mo Xiaoyang calmed down.

Mo Xiaoyang could read her words from Song Xiaoxiao's gaze, she obviously believed him, but since Murray wanted to perform, why not fulfill him, and when he was on top, let him completely fall to pieces.

This seems to have always been Song Xiaoxiao's style, Mo Xiaoyang thought about it, and did not continue to refute.

"Let him sit down, Mo Shao, everyone is sitting, he is standing alone, I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Song Xiaoxiao looked at Murray and said softly.

"Since the beauty intercedes for you, you can sit down, and it will be convenient to pour us wine later." Murray glanced at Mo Xiaoyang and said contemptuously.

As soon as the words fell, the manager walked in with a box of wine, beads of sweat on his forehead, and then put the box on one side and opened it to pour wine.

"Manager, you go out first, someone will call you if something happens." A teenager on the side naturally understood Murray's intentions and asked the manager to leave, and Mo Xiaoyang came to pour wine for everyone.

"Mo Xiaoyang, it's time for you to perform." The young man smiled and teased, "Everyone looks at your sincerity, don't make Mo Shao unhappy." ”

"Which eye did you see that I was going to pour wine for you scum?" Mo Xiaoyang asked sharply.