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Chapter 267 Mo Qingqing, Why Are You Going Crazy 2

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And the bald man looked good at Gu Cheng's back.

But when his face turned around, he was really astonished.

A very tender child couldn't help touching his face with his hands.

With a bald face and a greasy face, he looked at Gu Cheng with wan-squinting eyes.

He also smiled wickedly and wanted to touch Gu Cheng's chest. The wretched smile made Gu Cheng feel that this was more disgusting than Mo Qingshen.

But Gu Cheng grabbed the bald man's hand effortlessly.

Then there was a sound of ah, and the bald man's hand was broken abruptly by Gu Cheng, fractured.

But Gu Cheng smiled coldly, facing the bald man, then took the wine in his hand, and went to the study on the second floor.

It doesn't matter how surprised the group of men behind it are.

In it, a luxurious Russian man said, "This should be the forbidden-rot who was imprisoned by Mo Qingshen." It's really interesting.
The man saw Gu Cheng's haughty back going upstairs.

he likes it
As for the bald man whose hand was broken, the servant went to the doctor to treat the broken arm by Gu Cheng.

When Gu Cheng reached the corner of the second floor, Gu Cheng saw Mo Qingshen at the corner.

He looked at himself with an inscrutable look on his face.

Gu Cheng knew, what happened just now was seen
But before Gu Cheng could say anything clearly, he was embraced by Mo Qingshen vigorously, and the vodka in Gu Cheng's hand fell down the stairs because of Mo Qingshen's strong embrace.

Before Gu Cheng had time to say anything, he felt pain in his neck again, and he also had difficulty breathing.

The whole person staggered backwards and hit the wall of the stairwell.

Gu Cheng's back was in pain from the impact, and his head was also hit by Mo Qingshen's force.

"Mo Qingshen, why are you crazy?"

Gu Cheng's eyes were filled with stares, and he roared and spoke loudly, but Mo Qingshen's hand that was pinching Gu Cheng's neck was all the more forceful.

Gu Cheng's neck hurt even more.
But Gu Cheng didn't resist, because he knew that resistance was useless.

But then Mo Qing's deep roar broke out, "Which hand did you f*ck get touched?"

On the other hand, Gu Cheng was a little stunned, but in just a second, even Mo Qingshen was not captured, the surprise in Gu Cheng's eyes.

But he was suppressed by Gu Cheng again.

"Mo Qingshen, do you care?"

The disdain in his tone and the contempt in his eyes completely aroused Mo Qingshen's anger.

"Gu Cheng, you think too highly of yourself. I just don't like my affectionate toys being touched by others. Don't have illusions about me falling in love with you. You don't deserve it!"

Mo Qing said fiercely, but the strength in his hand slowed down, and he knew how to leave Gu Cheng's neck.

"cough cough"

Gu Cheng covered his aching neck, then went to pick up the Russian spirit vodka on the carpet, "Do you still drink it?"

Mo Qingshen lifted Gu Cheng's chin, and said, "You, drink it all up!"

For an Asian who hasn't lived in Russia since he was a child, you might as well pour him industrial alcohol as soon as you let him drink vodka.

But Gu Cheng would never admit defeat. On the handrail of the stairs, he broke the glass of vodka directly, regardless of the crumbs on it, and started pouring himself!
Because the lips were cut by glass shards, and the vodka was a strong drink, it tasted like drinking a knife.

And the burning pain of the wound.

"roll!"

Mo Qingshen knocked down the wine bottle, and said angrily to Gu Cheng!
 The Mo Qingshen you have been thinking about appears.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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