Chapter 412

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
Huo Shen doesn't have anything to eat. The chef here must not be as skilled as his private chef. His taste is not so good.

He came here today just to know that Ann Xiaowan is eating with other men here.

Luotezhu also knew his mind, so he answered and ordered several dishes according to Huo Shen's usual taste.

Next door, it's quiet.

It should be that the conversation is very quiet, so they can't hear it here.

Lotte stood at the door, thought for a moment, and went out.

The door of the next box, closed.

At the door, two waiters stood on both sides, waiting for the call.

But inside, after hearing the words of LAN Ning Jue's seduction, an Xiaowan was picking eyebrows and chuckling, and quickly moved his hand quietly away.

However, just want to speak, she accidentally touched the cup in hand.

The cup suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

An Xiaowan gave a low breath, and felt as if some fragments had scratched his ankle.

Lanning Jue also followed with a exclamation, and then immediately pushed aside the chair. Waiting for an Xiaowan to react, he bent down and gently pinched her foot to check the wound on her wrist.

"Little night, you're bleeding!"

Lanning Jue's face showed anxiety. He jumped up suddenly, took off his shirt, and then tore it with exaggeration.

"Stab" a, the shirt was torn by him.

He quickly removed the torn cloth and bent over to tie it to an Xiaowan's injured ankle.

However, an Xiaowan seemed to be frightened and quickly stepped back three steps.

This retreat is a little fierce, all of a sudden his head hit the wall.

When she was dizzy, she squatted down with her head covered and her face was bitter.

Oh, my God, what a sin she has suffered!

Here, an Xiaowan also began to be irritable.

Can't bear it!

"Little night!" Lanning Jue's eyes shrunk, and saw that she had hit her head again, so she walked quickly and wanted to rub her head for her.

At the same time, when he heard the cup falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, Lotte Zhu had already rushed into Huo Shen's box and reported in a hurry: "there seems to be something wrong in the room, there is the sound of glass breaking!"

Huo Shen, in the box, has already stood up.

His hearing is very sensitive, and he can hear the noise as soon as the glass falls to the ground.

Without saying a word, Huo Shen directly opened a pair of proud long legs and walked towards the next box with a heavy cold breath.

As soon as he stepped out of the box, he heard a man's voice shouting, "little night! You're bleeding!

Bleeding?

How can it bleed?

Huo Shen's heart, suddenly a tight.

The pupil of his ink dye is contracted, instantaneous time, whole body sends out frightful cold.

Then, before they reached the door of their box, they heard the man's voice again exclaiming "little night!".

It's a little night for one mouthful. It's very intimate.

It's really annoying.

Huo Shen's face is as black as the bottom of a pot, and the top of his head is suddenly covered with dark clouds.

However, it sounds familiar to me?

Walking to the door of the box, Huo Shen raised his hand and touched the door handle.

However, just at the moment when the door was about to be opened, an Xiaowan's voice was clearly heard inside.

Her voice was filled with impatience and a touch of unbearable momentum.

Hearing her words, Huo Shen opened the door and stopped immediately. Even the corner of the mouth, can not stop quietly up for a while.