Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 690 I'm Not Finished With You 8
"Life is short, enjoy yourself in time! What's wrong with the scum, I just want to live for myself!" Su Xiaomo said in a daze, and a sentence suddenly sounded in his mind——

"You have to listen to whatever I tell you, otherwise, you will continue to kneel in the studio tonight!"

She swayed slightly, barely pulling herself back to reality.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a bunch of handsome guys of various types entered.

Fresh meat type, uncle type, gentleman type, and even a boy pretending to be a ladyboy winking at the two of them...

An Xiaxia was embarrassed, and whispered, "Momo... stop playing, let's go eat..."

"I spent money, okay?" Su Xiaomo confidently pointed to the group of men, "You, you stay, and everyone else goes."

The two young ladies looked at each other tremblingly, then knelt down by the coffee table, smiling shyly, "Sister, how do you want to play?"

An Xiaxia asked anxiously, "How old are you?"

"18."

"16."

"..."

I go!The flowers of the motherland!The two of them blamed the aunt for not being able to harm others!
An Xiaxia persuaded her earnestly: "What's wrong with you, you have to do this? If you need money, you can find other jobs. You are so handsome, you can be a model, or an extra, you can make money..."

"Ah bah! Xia Xia, what are you doing? Are you still being a good person?!" Su Xiaomo laughed, and hooked his fingers at the two young ladies: "Did you spend money and ask you to do whatever you want?"

The two young ladies wiped off their cold sweat one after another: "Yes..."

"Very good." Su Xiaomo nodded.

A few minutes later, "Ah" and "It hurts..." came from the private room! ! " Waiting for all kinds of strange voices, the manager shook his head and sighed outside, the world is getting worse, the little girls these days are too unreserved!

A waiter trotted over: "President Sheng's situation in the VIP room is probably coming to an end soon, manager, would you like to entertain him in person?"

"it is good."
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Inside the room.

The two young ladies hugged each other with bruised noses and swollen faces and cried.

Su Xiaomo moved his hands and feet, and said lazily: "It's been a long time since I hit anyone, it's really cool."

She plundered An Xiaxia's cash and stuffed it into the hands of the two boys: "This is medical expenses. From now on, you should study hard and improve every day. Do you understand?"

An Xiaxia was dumbfounded, it turned out that Su Xiaomo came to find a pump to vent.

Hmm... The strike was so ruthless that it hurt even to look at her.

Su Xiaomo poured himself a glass of wine and chattered about the past.

"Do you know? In fact, I don't like painting at all... I don't have talent, I was forced... When I was young, I didn't paint, they didn't give me food and beat me... Once In winter, I got chilblains on my hands, and I had to paint in the studio for more than 16 hours a day... At that time, I felt like I was going to die..."

As she talked, she couldn't help crying.

An Xiaxia took a tissue and frantically wiped her tears.

Since she was a child, she has always cried a lot. Su Xiaomo is completely opposite to her, and the number of times she has cried can be counted on one hand.

But now, she was crying so sadly.

"I managed to get rid of them, and found a boyfriend... As a result, he didn't understand me at all! I still met them, woo woo... I'm going to die of anger... A scumbag! A wolf-hearted dog! Shameless! Little bitch Smash! Hmph!"

The two young ladies also cried when they heard this, and after thinking about it, they returned the money to Su Xiaomo: "Auntie, it's not easy for you, we can't ask for your money!!"

(End of this chapter)