Chapter 641

Qin Qingchen's eyes swept over Huangfu Shaoqing's body. Looking at his comfortable appearance, he was very angry. However, as a doctor, he had to nod his head. "I really can't drink it."

But in his hand, he still had a bottle of Erguotou. That is to say, he wanted to use it to calculate Huangfu Shaoqing, but he forgot that his body had not fully recovered.

So, the wine in hand, quietly hidden in the coat, and then, as if nothing had happened to find a place to sit down.

And all this was brought into his eyes by Huangfu Shaoqing, with a smile on his lips.

"No! If we can't drink, we'll be invited to drink. Is the sun coming out from the west Leng Xize is a bit incredible. He didn't understand Huangfu Shaoqing before, but now Huangfu Shaoqing has been brainwashed by Mo'er.

"All said, thank you for your care, why don't you believe it?" Huangfu Shaoqing frowned. In today's society, is it so difficult for good people to do it?

Mu Zixuan held the wine cup in his hand, put it on his lips and sipped it lightly. He didn't drink very quickly, but his eyes fell on Huangfu Shaoqing all the time. He secretly observed what he was doing.

"Care? It seems that we didn't do that! " Gu Yichen coolly came such a sentence, but compared with other people, he seemed more upright, not so much flowery, probably because of his own military identity! Therefore, it has a healthy attribute.

Huang Fu Shao Qing's mouth corner a hook, low Mou of shallow smile under, then raised a head again, looked at opposite party.

"You are so modest. I'm so affectionate."

"Don't you think it's sentimental? All our tolerance for you is for Mo'er's sake. " Qin Qingchen stares at him, feeling that he is the one who has the biggest opinion on Huangfu Shaoqing.

Huangfu Shaoqing nodded, "OK! If you think it will be more comfortable to think like this, it is not! Please have a drink tonight. I'll take care of all the expenses. "

"First of all, is there any side band condition?" Mu Zixuan elegantly came to sentence, Mou Guang, the slant of guard glanced at Huang Fu Shao Qing one eye.

"You all seem to have a special hope that I'll make some noise, don't you?" Huangfu Shaoqing eyebrows a Xuan, Mou Guang also swept the crowd.

"No way, you give us the impression, has been too dark, so, can't help but guard against." Luo Hangyu didn't forget that when he talked about the cooperation project with him, he was always pressed by him.

Huangfu Shaoqing had no choice but to say, "I promise that tonight, I just invite you to drink, and by the way, I can maintain my feelings. There is no calculation in it. In this way, I can always believe it!"

However, in response to him, they all shook their heads, that is to say, they totally denied his words.

"I don't believe it." Almost with one voice issued such a sentence.

"So? Don't you drink this wine? " Huangfu Shaoqing's eyebrows frowned lightly.

"If you want to be beautiful, why don't you drink it when someone treats you? You should not only drink it, but also bring up the most expensive wine of Huowu." Leng Xize felt a burst of pain at the thought of being on the cruise ship by Ouyang mo'erkeng.

Huangfu Shaoqing did not care about the show, "casually."

Although he is no longer the president of Yaguang group, globegroup international is no inferior. Moreover, his personal assets are at the top of the world rankings.

Therefore, this wine money is just a drop in the bucket for him.

All the people have more doubts because of his reaction. They think that he just wants them to let down their guard, so they are more alert and uneasy.

From time to time, I would squint at him to see what little moves he was making.

But unexpectedly, he just leaned on the sofa, long legs overlapped together, it seems casual and lazy.

This kind of attitude, let Leng Xize a jump body movement, then close to his in front, low voice asked: "you are honest, behind is there anything we need to help."

"No, or you want to." Huangfu Shaoqing said and pushed him. He was not used to getting too close to people, even if they were men.

Leng Xize's reaction was to shake his head directly, "I don't want to."

"In that case, drink your bar!" Huangfu Shaoqing's mouth once again aroused the evil spirit's smile.

And it's because of his smile that we all feel that his banquet tonight is a Hongmen banquet.

"Can you stop smiling like this and let us panic." Mu Zixuan glanced at him in disgust. At the bottom of his heart, he was very angry, because Huangfu Shaoqing was the first person he could not see through. He looked like a mirror, but he could never know what kind of variables he would have in the next second.

"Well, I don't laugh." Huang Fu and Shao Qing were serious about it."Forget it, you'd better laugh! It makes us feel more uneasy. " Mu Zixuan said and waved his hand, asking for more.

"Originally, you think he has a problem too!" It was Xia zheting who asked this. He glanced at Mu Zixuan.

"He has always had problems. If you believe him, you will be killed." Mu Zixuan didn't let down his guard because of Huangfu Shaoqing's guarantee. In a word, he should be alert.

"Do you have a strong sense of being killed?" Huangfu Shaoqing is not laughing. Why are these individuals forcing themselves to do bad things?

Can't he be a good man?

You know, he is the image ambassador of France, and his character is so bad, but in front of them, he felt full of doubts.

Sure enough, you need to be kind to build up your prestige.

"It's not because you are so bad!" When Mu Zixuan thought of the thankless things he let himself do this day, it was a cold past.

"All right! Since you all want me to harm you so much, let's talk about what Mo'er likes! " Huangfu Shaoqing said, and took out a small book from his pocket to prepare for the record.

"What does Mo'er like? Money, of course! What could attract her more than money Leng Xize was the first to give the answer, and felt that there was nothing to say about her preferences.

Huangfu Shaoqing directly gave him a cold eye in the past, "I mean serious."

"Why do you ask that?" Mu Zixuan shakes his glass and looks at the small book in his hand.