Domineering president's special love

The waiter led them inside. A gust of fragrant wind floated in front of them, and a group of finely dressed women came with them.

It goes without saying what these women do.

Although it looks different from those cheap goods outside, they are essentially the same, but they are all for fun. It's fair that the silver goods are paid.

One of them, a tall man, came up and took Chu Mo's arm.

The red lady's lips were tickled. "Mr. Chu, you're late. Ten minutes."

Looking at their wrapped arms and close bodies, Huo wanted to frown deeply. This is the man Shi Qinghuan likes. When he leaves home, it's like this!

But Chu Mo said with a faint smile, "Oh, I'm late. I'm sorry. I called my wife when I went out and listened to her more training, so I was late."

That sounds like a shame.

However, he is actually telling everyone that he has a wife. Besides, he is afraid of his wife.

The tall woman immediately said, "Oh, Mr. Chu, why do you mention your wife in such a place?"

Chu Mo quietly pulled away the woman and smiled.

"The more you come to such a place, the more you can't help mentioning it, otherwise you will be punished."

The woman's smile was stiff. "Chu is really... It's nice to have a relationship with his wife. What do you need us to do today?"

Chu Mo looked at Rong Yao.

Rong Yao came forward and lowered his voice: "which room is master Xing?"

"Yo." The woman smiled. "I came to find young master Xing. I see."

Then his eyes turned and he said, "what should you say, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Mo smiled, "don't worry, according to your highest market. Hard work. "

"Easy to say."

The tall woman took the women away, and Chu Murong Yao went into another box and waited.

Huo wanted to chuckle. "You look very skilled."

Chu Mo was stunned. "Is this strange?"

"Does Qinghuan know?" Huo wanted to frown, vaguely uncomfortable.

Chu Mo chuckled. "She doesn't have to know about this. Besides, I'm measured and won't do anything that makes her unhappy."

Hum. Huo wants to sneer at his perfume, so he will not be unhappy.

After a moment of silence, the door was pushed open. Just now the tall woman came again, "Mr. Chu, it's OK."

"OK."

Chu Mo nodded and hurriedly got up, "Zhanbei, go."

Huo thought unidentified, and followed him behind, into the larger box, the lights dim, the smell of wine mixed with a variety of perfume, it is very complex and indescribable.

As soon as the three of them entered, Chu Mo whispered.

"Looking for Xing Fei."

Huo gave him a blank look. "I want you to teach this?"

Just two steps forward, he was held by Chu Mo again. Huo wanted to frown, "what's the matter?"

"Remember, just play, not business."

Huo thought for a moment. "I see."

Chu Mo then released Huo Xiang and walked in with Rong Yao.

There was a lot of noise inside, but suddenly I heard a loud cry, "fuck you! Give face, don't you? "

Chu Mo and Rong Yao looked at each other and stepped forward.

Next to a huge sofa inside, Xing Fei had only a shirt with incomplete buttons. He looked addicted to wine and color.

At the moment, a girl kneeling in front of him was crying.

Someone nearby advised her, "what's the use of crying? Why don't you apologize to master Xing? Said it was a moment of confusion. "

But the girl, though pathetic, refused to apologize.