A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Mo Yanchen sent a few messages and found that she did not reply. After a few exchanges with Wang Shenghao, he raised his wrist and looked at the watch. It was eleven o'clock.

"I'm leaving."

   "Well, I should go too." Wang Shenghao nodded slightly, picked up his jacket and walked out.

  Mo Yanchen stepped to the other side of the corridor, watching the dark lights in the box, and crazy screams coming from it, it seemed that he was playing a game.

   "Brother Chen, do you want to go in to find your wife?" Mo Wen asked in a deep voice, standing behind him.

  He took out his cell phone and called Shen Chengjing's cell phone, but no one answered the call. He called again.

   "Go in." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice, pushing the door of the box open, and seeing the darkness inside, Mo Wen reached out his hand to turn on the light, and saw that the clothes were really open and the clothes were messy.

  "What's the matter? I've said that the black light is looking for someone, how can I turn on the light?" At this time, someone shouted dissatisfied.

Everyone looked at him at the same time, and saw Mo Yanchen's indifferent lips pressed into an arc, his silent eyes swept across the crowd, as if his eyes could freeze time and space, his steps were a little anxious, but not lost. Calm.

   "Ah." At this time, only one side heard a painful hum. Groans.

  Shen Orange quietly picked up the glass wine bottle on one side and slammed it towards Ou Yibei’s forehead. The bottle was broken. Ou Yibei rolled aside with a headache, and blood burst out of his forehead.

   "Asshole." She stood up straight, raised her foot and kicked him!

  I was so angry that she wanted to use alcohol to invade her. Commit her? He also said that if she does not agree to let the Lan Group pass the storm, she will be ruined? Look what's this saying? Lan's care about her?

   "Shen Chengjing?" At this time, someone called her name directly.

   Seeing her domineeringly stand up and kicking Ou Yibei, some people cried Shuang! It's not difficult to imagine what happened in this situation, but Ou Yibei was right as the actor, but he also offended many people because of his scenery.

   "What's the matter?" Mo Yanchen raised his foot and asked in a deep voice.

   "It's okay, I almost got bitten by a dog." Chen Chengjing took the tissue and wiped her hands, feeling very dirty.

   "Shen Chengjing, you bitch, seduce me..." At this time, Ou Yibei, regardless of his image, stood up with his bleeding head and accused her.

Who is Ou Yibei? In the entertainment circle, she can also be regarded as a wind and rain, she is a little newcomer, dare to be so arrogant? Lan Linnan is afraid of her, but he is not.

   "Bang." At this moment, Mo Wen picked up the beer bottle on one side and smashed it towards him. The broken half bottle struck his arm and face again.

   "Ah." Ou Yibei hugged his arms and covered his face. The whole face became blurred! The blood dripped down the face on the white shirt, glowing strangely under the warm yellow light.

   "Don't ask." Shen Chengjing was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted.

  Mo asked, hearing her scream, dropped the wine bottle on the ground, and looked around at the stunned people: "What are you looking at?"

  They got it. I don't know if it was from the **** or which school. Seeing the momentum is not offensive, they all hurriedly bowed their heads and did not dare to watch this scene.

  But the face of Ou Yibei is completely ruined! Even with plastic surgery, it can't be restored.

   "Ah, help, help." Ou Yibei kept calling, but Mo Wen picked it up and dragged it out. No one knew where he would take Ou Yibei, but no one dared to call the police.

  She was calm, but her hands were shaking, and she subconsciously put her hands behind her.

Who knows that she was struggling just now. She was really scared, or even frightened. No one realized that she was being crushed by Ou Yibei. She had only one thought in her mind. If Ou Yibei succeeds, she promises to kill. He, then...had no face to see Mo Yanchen.

  The feeling of aggrieved feeling surged up when I saw him, but he tried his best to control himself.

   "Go home." He reached out and hugged her in his arms, took off his suit jacket and put it on her, and whispered.