No matter whether her thanks are sincere or not, Mo Xian is still satisfied.

No further calculations.

The makeup artist gave her a simple and delicate make-up, and Qin Yu's complexion suddenly lifted.

She was originally very suitable for heavy makeup, as hot as fire, and always so bright and moving.

Mo Xian's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, and then he stood behind her.

"Do you know why I took you to go shopping?"

What is this called shopping?

Qin Yu cursed inwardly, but she still smiled calmly and cooperatively.

"do not know."

There is an answer in my heart.

But she dared not guess.

Mo Xian: "There is a party in the evening, you can also join us, and I will show you some friends."

really.

Qin Yu guessed that such clothes and makeup are only used in formal occasions.

It's just that she didn't understand, why did Mo Xian take herself out?

Knowing his identity, he took himself out in a grand manner.

Aren't you afraid that others will know?

Or, in this party, there are basically the same people as him!

Qin Yu's heart kept sinking.

She disliked her slow response and low IQ. She didn't learn much from others on weekdays, she only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

When this happens, you can only learn from your own experience of falling.

She has no chance of winning.

She looked up at him, tilted her head and smiled:

"Your friend, can you get to know me? I'll say it first, if the person at the party is that skinny rascal next to you, forget it, he's not worthy of such a delicate appearance as me."

She was lively, cunning, and her eyes glowed, which made Mo Xian slightly stunned.

Just the next second.

There was a little smile in his eyes.

He threw the cigarette into the trash can next to him, and said lightly:

"Of course not. If you don't like Ali, I won't let him appear."

Qin Yu hooked her lips, "Okay."

Carrying her skirt, she walked over noblely, stood opposite him, but gently wrapped her arms around his neck and said softly:

"Then remember, I am here to give you face, because I want to know what your living environment is like."

Not because I was looking for a chance to escape.

Rather, I want to start getting to know you.

Mo Xian was slightly startled, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

Obviously, this sentence made him very moved.

It's fake, it's all so sweet and intoxicating!

The two arrived at the clubhouse early.

Qin Yu knows this club and has been here before.

I just didn't expect that this clubhouse looked normal on the surface.

But there is a sky outside the sky, behind this club, there is another side.

This entire floor is entered strictly according to face recognition, and it is impossible to fish in troubled waters.

Qin Yu held Mo Xian's arm and looked at the surrounding battle, inevitably a little nervous.

This scale, I don't know which listed company is going to hold an annual meeting!

But what was even more special was that they were all tall and strong men going back and forth, with sticks in their hands and something of a certain shape pinned to their waists.

Be on guard.

There are also people who wear very simple clothes, wearing a black Tang suit, and swaggering through the market with a string of beads in their hands.

It doesn't look simple.

Most people were in awe of Mo Xian's attitude, but some people looked at him with a bit of hostility.

"Mr. Mo, you all know that the old man is very kind to you. What gift did you bring for his birthday, and let us open our eyes?"

The fat man in the black Tang suit smiled like a treacherous smiling tiger.

It feels eerie and creepy.

The people behind him did not dare to agree, because they looked at Mo Xian's face with a bit of dread.

Mo Xian's brows and eyes were cold, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently:

"The gift has already been delivered, so I don't need to bother Uncle Qian."

The fat man known as Uncle Qian looked very shrewd.

He squinted a pair of small eyes, turned to Qin Yu, and looked at Qin Yu unscrupulously:

"If your gift is this woman, what we people have prepared has indeed been compared by you.

Mr. Mo is young and energetic, and he can really attract beautiful girls to follow you one after another! "

Uncle Qian raised his head and smiled, but Qin Yu was very dissatisfied.

at the same time.

She also quickly glanced at Mo Xian, with a bit of vigilance and nervousness.

Mo Xian brought her here, wouldn't it be for the purpose that the old man said?

Give her as a gift to someone else?

She felt a chill in her heart, and the chill almost hit her back.

There is something wrong with this place, this scene.

Just standing here made her feel uncomfortable.

Mo Xian patted the hand in his arm, as if to appease her, his voice was very low:

"If sending women can be appreciated by the old man, then I'm afraid I won't stand here. After all, the women around the old man are all given by you, Uncle Qian."

There was a bit of gloom and indifference in his voice.

Uncle Qian was stunned for a moment, raised his head and smiled, then glanced at Qin Yu meaningfully, raised his feet and left.

Mo Xian's words reassured Qin Yu.

He won't give her away.

Just one Mo Xian was enough to make her life worse than death. If he really dared to humiliate her like this, even if there was a blunt piece of wood in front of her, she would die with him at all costs!

But now, she can bear it.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to win and live on her own.

To avenge himself and Shen Liang.

As soon as Uncle Qian left, Mo Xian's face showed a bit of indifference.

The two of them looked very uncomfortable.

However, he still glanced at Qin Yu, his voice was gentle:

"Don't be nervous, I'm just taking you here to relax, and I won't give you away."

Qin Yu's eyes were cold and frightened, but she still raised a smile and looked at him:

"I believe in you, you are not like them."

Mo Xian smiled.

Qin Yu lowered her eyes, paused for a second, and said casually:

"That person didn't deal with you just now. The two of you are talking about Ji Feng and have a grudge against you?"

Mo Xian led her forward:

"It doesn't count. It's just that I held up his position and power and made him empty. He was just dissatisfied with me."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed slightly, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

For a moment, she wanted to use that Uncle Qian to make herself do it.

But in the next second, Mo Xian's words completely dispelled her thoughts.

"He likes raising women the most. There are all kinds of things. No woman can walk out of his territory alive."

Qin Yu twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, but the thoughts in her heart were sinking into the sea.

The corner approached the noisy hall.

She was used to seeing parties in malls, and most people maintained their identities and decency, and exchanged cups.

But the people here talk and laugh, unscrupulous, and everyone's faces don't hide their emotions.

Some are fierce, some are indifferent, and some are even polite.

How weird.

As soon as Mo Xian took her in, he instantly became the focus.

The focus is not on her, but on Mo Xian.