Chapter 756

Thinking like this, AI can't help but reach out to grab the neck of the man, get close to the lips and kiss

This unexpected kiss, Joe Minghe's rare heart rate quickly accelerated.

The initiative of the little woman in her arms immediately aroused the desire in the man's body.

But now inside the car, the son is still there, Qiao Minghe can only temporarily pull away the little woman.

Just tasted the soft and cool feeling, felt extremely delicious Xiaoai, which willing to let him go.

Qiaoming Hera failed to pull the little woman apart several times, but aroused her stronger desire.

The second child didn't look here. He was sitting in the front row with Pan Shuang holding him. His eyes were always on the side of the fight outside.

The little hand clapped hard, as if he was very satisfied with uncle Mofan's ability to fight.

Javella stopped Mo fan and said to him, "Zheng Ji said that he has found a helper. It's almost there."

"I'll see what I'm afraid of. The people he called dare not touch us!" Mo fan doesn't care, and he kicks Zheng Ji who was knocked down by him.

"Drive!" In the car, Qiao Minghe suddenly ordered.

As soon as the driver listened, he got on the bus.

The car soon drove in the direction of the manor.

Mo fan crouches down, looks at Zheng Ji, who is beaten black and blue, and says quietly: "you think you are great! How dare you drink to our president's wife! "

"Who are you?" No sooner had Zheng trace opened his mouth than the blood came out of his mouth.

He felt that his teeth must have been loosened, otherwise he would feel empty and have special pain.

"You don't know our president, it seems that you are doomed to bankruptcy!" Mo fan sneers coldly.

"Qiao Minghe?" Zheng Ji's mind suddenly rang out the name, because when he saw the man, he thought he was familiar with him, but now the people around him dare to beat themselves in the street so blatantly, which shows that the other party is not afraid of his own power.

Smell speech, Mo fan lips angle slightly a hook, reached out to clap heavily on Zheng Ji's face.

"You have a bit of eye power. We were going to buy your king entertainment and make a profit from it. But now that you have offended our president's wife, you may not be able to earn a cent! " Mo fan smiled coldly, then stood up to leave.

"Murfan, his men are coming!" As soon as Jia Wei's voice fell, several cars stopped in front of him.

Someone came down from the car with a baseball bat in his hand. He looked fierce.

Mo fan saw this, but shrugged: "there are many people coming!"

"What to do?" Jia Wei asked him, he thought that they would bring a lot of people.

"Don't worry, it's our territory, who dares to do it!" Mo fan smiled and waited for the leader to get off.

Sure enough, outside the back seat of the car at the front, someone opened the door respectfully. The man in the car had a cigar in his mouth and slowly went underground.

"It seems that this person is the leader of this group. Come here in person. Zheng Ji's face is not small!" When Jia Wei saw that Mo fan was so calm, he knew.

The eldest brother wears sunglasses and a black windbreaker on the outside of his suit, just like a big brother's dress.

Zheng Ji lies on the ground at this time, but he dare not give any orders, even dare not speak.

The eldest brother was looking for Zheng Jiren everywhere, but suddenly saw Mo fan standing not far away.

The eldest brother immediately took off his sunglasses, spit out the cigar in his mouth, and quickly came to Mo fan's face.

"Mott help? Why are you here? " The eldest brother was still awe inspiring. When he saw Mo fan, he immediately became flattered.

"Zheng Ji called you to come?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes!" Boss, hurry up.

"Do you know who he called you to deal with?" Mo fan asked again.

The eldest shook his head: "he only said let me bring someone to teach a man for him!"

"The man he said was me!" Mo fan opens his mouth in a light tone.

Smell speech, the eldest brother's face changes quickly.

"Morte, I didn't know before. If I had known, I would not have come."

"Er?" Mo fan frowns coldly.

"No, if I had known, I would have come and killed him first!"

Mo fancai was slightly satisfied with the answer.

"Don't take his life, I'll leave him with nothing. But he is the president of a small entertainment company. He dare to be so arrogant and make trouble. His good days are at an end! " Mo Fan said coldly, without looking at Zheng trace on the ground, he was ready to leave.

"Mott help!" However, the eldest brother hurried to catch up with him and said cautiously, "help Mott, this is a misunderstanding today. I hope you don't tell Qiao Shao!"

Mo fan steps and looks back at him: "you are lucky. Our young master just left."

Smell speech, old defecate understands Mo fan's meaning, they won't pursue themselves to receive Zheng Ji's telephone to help him.

He hurriedly went to open the door for Mo fan, and said with thanks, "Mott help, slow down!"

After Mo fan got on the bus, Jia Wei followed him.

The boss and his men stood on one side, respectfully seeing off.

Jia Wei was driving in front of him, shocked.

"It seems that the power of your Qiao family in this city can't be underestimated!" Jia Wei said with a smile.

Mo fan likes to listen to this kind of words very much. He laughs and replies: "our young master is the most powerful person in this city. None of the local black forces dare to disobey our young master's order, let alone offend our Qiao family. "

"Good, good!" Jia Wei expressed his satisfaction that Xiaoai was very lucky to marry such a powerful man.

"These two women, send them back to tan Zhibo's house!" Said Mo fan.

"Say the address!" Jia Wei is driving ahead.

"You go straight ahead and I'll tell you when you turn." Said Mo fan.

"Good!" Jia Wei is driving and chatting with Mo fan.

"I heard that you are an orphan adopted by the Qiao family since childhood. Why do you have the same surname as Mo instead of following your young master?" Jia Wei asked.

"How noble our young master's surname is! How can I have the right to crown it!" Mo Fan said with a smile, in his eyes, his young master exists like the sky, holy and noble, no one can compare.

"Listen to your meaning, full of adoration!" Jia Wei said with a smile.

This time, Mo fan is smiling.

"Actually, I have a question that I always want to ask you." Said Jia Wei.

"Ask what you want!" Mo fan looks up at him.