The living room on the first floor.

As soon as they left, huangfujing immediately bent down and took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets from under the tea table.

After filling, he handed Xi Muhan a cup, "here, I'll reward you."

Xi Muhan was about to reach out his hand when huangfujing suddenly said, "one hundred yuan for a cup."

Xi Muhan paused and gave him a gloomy look. "Shall I remind you how this bottle of wine came from?"

Recalling the scene of that day, huangfujing could not help shaking his body and waving his hand in a hurry, "forget it!"

This bottle of red wine was stolen from Xi Muhan's cellar. After Xi Muhan found it, he shamelessly took a mouthful of it. Xi Muhan hated that the mouth of the bottle was stained with his saliva, so he generously gave it to him.

Of course, he also paid a very painful price.

Xi Muhan's well-defined big hand picked up the wine cup on the tea table and shook it gently in his hand. The scarlet liquid swayed along the wall of the cup.

From beginning to end, he didn't pass it to his mouth.

Huangfujing turned his lips.

Xi Muhan is just like a pervert.

At the age when the boys are generally in the rebellious period, trying to smoke, drink, flirt and fall in love, Xi Muhan lives like an old man in his 70s and 80s.

Don't drink, don't smoke, don't surf the Internet, the schedule of work and rest is appalling.

The only thing I did was to make a girlfriend.

The most important thing is that other people are not the same as those who play with tickets. They have decided for life.

Although it's only decided by Xi Muhan unilaterally!

Putting aside the mess in his mind, huangfujing asked, "my dreary father just called me."

"I know."

"Damn, how do you know?"

Xi Muhan glanced at him askance, as if looking at neuropathy, pinched his painful eyebrows and said: "guess."

“……”

Huangfujing's mouth twitched twice, which was OK.

"The phone calls all came to me. I must have been forced to jump out of the wall." Huangfujing turned his lips.

Xi Muhan is also a talented person who can make his slag father so self righteous and humbly ask him for help.

Xi Muhan sneered, "just let them wait for a few days, did not expect that patience is so bad."

"Isn't that worrying that you're waiting for a corpse?"

"No Xi Muhan put down his wine glass, took the glass beside him, sipped a sip of water, moistened his throat, and said: "you know, I never kill."

"Poof..."

Huangfujing didn't control himself and spurted out.

When he saw Xi Muhan's dark face, he resolutely lowered his head and sprayed it on the ground.

"Cough..."

I was choked when I was spraying wine, and my nose was paralyzed.

Xi Muhan does not kill, but he can make life worse than death.

When it comes to life, Huangfu Jing is interested. He wipes the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and looks at Xi Muhan excitedly. "By the way, what happened to Ouyang HaoChen? Let me enjoy it

Referring to Ouyang HaoChen, Xi Muhan flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes. He put down the glass and said, "follow me."

Huangfujing quickly got up, followed Xi Muhan and asked, "are you not afraid of them calling the police?"

If you don't see Ouyang HaoChen for such a long time, everyone will go to the police station to call the police.

"They dare not."

Leaving this sentence behind, Xi Muhan walked away with long legs.

Huangfu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly caught up with him.