Runaway wife: Wolves are always pestering

After exiting the dining room, she stood outside cautiously. Only then did she hear the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

It turned out that there was no one there, but someone was in the bathroom.

Mo Xi'er grabbed her bag tightly, there were anti-wolf tools in it, if Nan Gongze dared to do anything to her, she would not be polite.

It's just that Nan Gongze is a man of reputation, she doesn't believe that he dares to use tough methods against him in the hotel, not to mention that he is a well-known playboy in the city, although no media dares to report his scandal, everyone knows his tough methods , but Mo Xier didn't believe that he dared to disregard the law.

Just as he was thinking, the sliding door of the bathroom opened with a bang. [

Her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively took several steps back.

Nangong Ze, who only casually surrounded his lower body and body with a white towel, came out. The honey-colored firm upper body was full of wildness and strength. Water droplets slipped carelessly on Chiguo's chest, and his wet black hair was still dripping with water. , leaving the sea in a mess, adding a sense of danger to that handsome and wild face.

His gaze pierced Mo Xier's body as sharply as an eagle, and she only felt a chill welling up from the bottom of her heart.

There was also a cold expression on the delicate and pretty face, even the eyes were clear and cold, as if he didn't notice the half-naked threat in his eyes.

She said coldly, "I'm here, when can I leave?"

He moved his lips lightly, obviously smiling, but the expression in his eyes was extremely cold. He walked to the dining room, sat down, and said in a lazy tone: "I invite you to dinner, don't you even have a meal?" You haven't eaten yet, do you want to leave?"

Without even thinking about it, she coldly refused: "I'm not hungry, if you have something to do, Master Nangong, please tell me clearly, if you have anything, just come to me, don't hurt my friend."

Nan Gongze smiled lightly: "Oh? Do you mean you are begging me? Is this the attitude of begging? You say that if you don't hurt, you won't hurt? The rules of the game are in my hands. I can play as I like, Mo Xi Son, you'd better sit down, I have no patience with women."

The casual tone was full of danger and danger.

Mo Xi'er frowned, and she said coldly: "I'm not begging you, Mr. Nangong! But you have captured my friend. If she suffers any loss, I will definitely report it to the police."

He smiled, half-closed his eyes, and looked at her dangerously: "Call the police? No one has ever said this to me. I really want to see what the police are like, or you don't know, The chief of the police station also relies on the Nangong family to make money? Power and profit are always linked in this world, do you understand? Little reporter?"

After a pause, his eyes were full of mockery: "It's no wonder you don't understand, that's why you can't even get along well in that kind of crappy magazine."

After hearing this, Mo Xier couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "What a rotten magazine, our magazine won the best magazine of the year last year, and it's not because I'm not capable enough, but our leader is waste."

Nangong Ze's lips curled up, and he sneered: "Really? Since it's the best magazine, but the gossip was dug out by those third-rate means, so what? It's really reckless to count me in."

Mo Xier said: "What scheme? It's none of my business at all, you've found the wrong person."