She raised her face and gave Mo Huaixin a silly smile, with a look of no guard. "You've heard of the Xu family in a city. You've heard about it. Their family is rich. I'll get some money with me."

The wine cup fell down in response. In September, pointing to a piece of ground, he belched a lot, "just smash an authentic Tang Tri Color Painting. I don't have to pay for it. Isn't it terrible?"

Mo Huaixin painfully pressed the back of her restless hand, looking at her red face with complex mood.

I've heard for a long time that his younger martial sister married the disabled son of the Xu family, who is eccentric, accurate and ruthless. He was very drunk for three days abroad, which is not much better than today's early September

He held his soft shoulders in early September. "Is he bad to you? What's wrong with him? Tell me

In the past, he was really powerless, but now he is back in his hometown. As the only divisional director of Zhongtian Group, a world-class chain of r country, there is no one he dares to fight.

"He, he's fine, but I'll tell you." Wine gas gushes thin in the ear, nine months lie in his ear whispered, "we ah, is a nominal husband and wife, he does not touch me..."

The words fall of the moment, there is a string in my heart was touched, Ming Ling ring.

She is just Xu Zhenyi's wife in name, but actually they have nothing to do with each other?

Mo Huaixin's Adam's apple rolled and asked eagerly, "is that true? Can I understand that the marriage between you is just an agreement for each of you to get what you need? "

With a wave of her hand in early September, she didn't notice the man close to her not far from the wine table. She nodded and said with a smile, "he doesn't like me at all, but I don't like him either. You see, today he's going to find a childhood sweetheart to be romantic. What about me..."

She took the glass, while Mo Huaixin didn't pay attention, she drank it all in one gulp. "I can't just let it go, can't I? Why can he be so smart? I drink too! You drink with me

"No way!"

Mo Huaixin grabbed her wine bottle. "I can't drink any more today. Good boy, I won't leave this time when I come back. There are plenty of opportunities in the future... Ah! In September, you... "

Today's September was very restless. Before he could put her wine bottle far away, she leaned over to rob others.

"Well, why can't I afford wine?"

The other side looked back, but after seeing September's face clearly, he began to laugh, "little sister, what's the matter? Your boyfriend won't buy you wine? It's so mean. Come on, brother

A bottle of valuable red wine was handed to September. "How about the next song to accompany my brother to twist a paragraph? Enough wine today

"Sir, please pay attention." Mo Huaixin's one meter nine figure stood up, giving the man a sense of oppression. He only heard Mo Huaixin say with a smile, "if you want to invite her to dance, you have to ask my fist if you agree."

"Oh, what day is it today? I've met someone who challenges me."

After a loud whistle, there are people standing up all over the bar to answer. Mo Huaixin carefully guards Chu Jiujiu behind him and carefully perceives the position of each opponent

Men over Mo Huaixin, coveting the beauty of early September, he has been in the bar for so many years, has never seen such a beautiful.

The appearance of early September made him feel that all the women before him were playing for nothing. This is the real monster in the world.

I don't know who moved his hand first. After the sound of breaking, the bar fell into chaos. Mo Huaixin fought and retreated while protecting the drunken early September. He saw that he was at the door, but he was hit hard in the back of his head.

It didn't matter if he was hurt. He didn't even reach out to touch the wound, so he quickly looked back to find Chu September.

However

The bar suddenly quieted down, the woman's scream disappeared, the sound of fighting disappeared, and the man at the head held his hands high and shivered, long gone.

"Fight." A dagger across the man's neck, blade wind with a trace of cool, "why not fight?"

Xu Zhao's throat locking arm is tightly wrapped around the man's neck, while the man in the wheelchair plays with the Swiss Army knife. The speed of the action, as well as the wind generated by brushing, make everyone shocked.

He looked back at September, which was properly placed on the sofa, and then looked back with a cold light in his eyes.

"He Laosan, if you want to ask her to dance, you also need to know who she is."

Xu Zhenyi's knife pointed down from his trembling belly and stopped at the most vulnerable place. "Do you know who moved my wife in city a will..."

"Young master!" He San Ge almost peed his pants and begged for mercy. "I have eyes and don't know Taishan. Please let me live. I know... You can't tolerate me in a city. I promise you won't show up in the future and dirty your eyes."

"But..."

Xu Zhenyi did not intend to let him go, "I think the punishment is a little light, don't you think?"

He used a color to Xu Zhao, he immediately understood, picked up the wine bottle full of wine, and chopped at he Laosan's head without hesitation.

Hand up, bottle broken, blood along his cheek gurgling down

Xu Zhenyi's men had cleared the bar, and he Laosan was also carried away by his younger brothers. Xu Zhenyi stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and walked slowly to Mo Huaixin. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "as for you, for your sake of saving my wife, I'll forgive you first, but I warn you, stay away from her in the future, Next time I see you pestering my wife, I won't be so lucky. "

He bent down and held September in his arms. The last time he held her like this, it was the night when she was stunned, it was still so soft and small.

It's just a little more wine that he hates

"What if I'm not going to do what you say?"

Xu Zhao was startled. He never dared to talk to the young master like this in a city.

This gentle man has a good skill. Before he did, he could not help but watch him protect the young lady and fight against the siege of several people. But is bare hands enough? Here, strength is more important than skill.

Xu Zhenyi, for example, never does it himself.

But he has people who work for him.

He can't help but look back. He looks at this man with some regret. He thinks that this man is going to be cold. Two men of the same height look at each other and fight with each other in their eyes. The little woman with the fuse in her arms mumbles, but she is still drilling into Xu Zhenyi's arms.

I don't know. Because of her, the sky of Phoebe hotel will change tonight

"Why don't you introduce yourself first, Mo Huaixin, the person in charge of a city of Zhongtian Group headquarters, so Mr. Xu doesn't have to introduce you to me. I know everything."

He said word by word, "the well-known young master of the Xu family is arrogant and uncertain. He will be rewarded when he is young, but the information I know is really poor."

He glanced at the wheelchair and sniffed, "I didn't expect that you are a lame man in disguise. It seems that Mr. Xu is saving his energy. That's why you want to marry a girl who is insignificant in both family affairs and financial resources. She is just a part of your disguise, isn't she?"