How can the president be fierce

Chapter 197 What Are You Running For?Can I still eat you? (two more)

Even when she was cold and drunk, she took a cup of Grasshopper from the bartender: "Come on, try it, this is light cream, mint liqueur and white cocoa liqueur, it tastes smooth, you girls Everyone likes to drink this."

Just as Qing Xiaomo was about to refuse, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a seductive and charming girl with a slender waist leaning on Liang Zui's shoulder, unwilling to let her go: "Drunk~~~, I just said, who will win tonight?" Whose is it, the spring night is short, let's not waste time here..."

Oh, it turns out that he just fought with those people because of this woman.

Qing Xiaomo stared at the pair on the woman's chest with a smile on her face. She really wanted to see the three women who laughed at her in the bathroom before. This is the legendary turbulent waves...

Speaking of which, the tastes of this cold drunk are really diverse, no matter whether he is a bloodthirsty underworld lady, a dignified and reserved star, or a passionate nightclub girl, it seems that as long as it is a beautiful woman, he will not pick it.

Liang Zui frowned, and shook the girl away with his big hands: "Go away! I don't even look at who is here, and you are worthy of robbing me with her?"

The man said he didn't care about the fragrance and cherish the jade, he really didn't care about the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he threw the girl directly to the ground.

I don't know where it hit the floor, and there was a loud muffled sound. The girl cried in pain and didn't stand up for a long time.

Qing Xiaomo hurriedly raised her hands: "Hey, hey, let me be clear in advance, I don't want to snatch you at all, Xia Huan is still waiting for me upstairs, I'll go up first!"

Before he could get up, the man suddenly stretched his legs, and directly hooked the high stool and her on the high stool to him.

Qing Xiaomo screamed in fright, she couldn't sit still, staggered and nearly fell, and was hooked into the arms of the man again with one arm.

Hot breath gushed down from the top of his head, and he smiled complacently and frivolously: "Why are you running? There are so many people here, how can I eat you? Come on, drink the wine and I will let you go."

Qing Xiaomo hurriedly pushed him away, straightened her body and refused with a serious face: "I won't drink! I have to go up and do some serious business later! What does it sound like to be drunk?"

"Didn't I tell you all, this wine has no alcohol content, it's like fruit juice, why don't you have a sip!"

"I don't drink, why are you so annoying!"

Liang Zui coaxed patiently: "Come on, just take a sip, I won't force you to drink if it's not good, just take a sip..."

A few ruffians next to him booed maliciously: "Yes, you dare not drink the wine that my drunk brother rewarded you. Do you want our brothers to feed you?"

"Yeah, what are you pretending to be a chaste and strong woman, you still want to see money before you are willing to drink! I have plenty of money!"

"If you want to play, if you want to welcome, you refuse to look at the occasion, little cousin, don't give a toast or take fine wine!"

This is probably what the so-called bird of a feather flocks together.

Liang Musheng's friends are all wealthy young masters, but they can talk and behave in a romantic way but not indecent, let alone this kind of man who treats others as daughters-in-law at will.

Qing Xiaomo's face suddenly turned cold, she directly raised her hand and overturned the wine glass in front of her, got up and left.

Liang Zui didn't bother to stop her, he casually wiped off the splashed wine on the back of his hand, stood up and looked at the man behind him: "What did you call her just now?"

Some people jump into a rage when they are angry, and some people are expressionless when they are angry, but the people who usually get into a rage are far inferior to the horror and fear that this silent staring brings to people.

(End of this chapter)