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The next second, he suddenly shook his hand and pushed the woman out, mocking: "come and beg me? You have a big face! "

"Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, she turned around, but the woman looked like nothing had happened. She turned back and grabbed his leg again:

"Ninth master, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't take anyone home! I really don't know that Tang Xin will steal your things and cause you trouble. If I knew, I wouldn't take her home for tea! I just took her home to play. I don't dare to play anymore! "

She just wanted to show off her life. Who knew that the woman who came out of the village and worked in his nightclub would steal his things and run away? And put surveillance in the nightclub with her hand? She really killed her! Otherwise she wouldn't have been dumped by the ninth master. He was so kind to her.

Thinking, the woman's tears poured more fiercely: "Ninth master, for the sake of me following you for so long, will you help me?"

Wiping her tears, she begged, "I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. You can do whatever you want me to do. Don't drive me away, okay? Ninth master, I really like you -- "

Not just because of money!

He said before that he liked her to be obedient and clever, and she kept a low profile. As long as he came to see her occasionally, she would be very happy. He didn't like her to come to the nightclub to find him, so she wouldn't come and wouldn't find him when he came.

Aren't they always happy?

"Ninth master, let me go back to you and continue to serve you, OK? You can punish me whatever you want me to do. Please don't drive me away, will you? "

"Oh ~"

With a sneer, Huo Qingyang opened her eyes and said, "staying with me is the same as saving your brother!"

"I... I..."

As soon as her eyes brightened, the woman hesitated. Huo Qingyang didn't open her eyes. She said, "stay with you! I choose the former, Ninth master! "

Slowly opened his eyes. Huo Qingyang's deep and hazy eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. The next second, he got up and shook off the woman's hand: "you really didn't disappoint me!"

In the past, he thought she was sensible and kind. He looked up at her and felt that she couldn't be dragged down by her family brother. He sympathized with her. This moment, suddenly, Huo Qingyang didn't know what he liked about her at the beginning. He just felt that the place she touched was not dirty:

Women, it's all trouble!

If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have had a single moth, sugar heart, Tang heart. Why didn't he think of it at the beginning? The sugar heart of the nightclub is the same as Tang Xin in her mouth!

It was really his negligence and mistake to say this. He used to think it was easy and clean to find a fixed woman, but now he feels that he really needs and can't collect wool on a sheep. It's too dangerous.

After drawing a suit on one side, Huo Qingyang walked towards the door: "for the last time, don't let me see you again! Next time, I'm not so easy to talk! "

As soon as the suit was thrown away, Huo Qingyang waved his hand, and Lulin knew what it meant: "Dongzi, erhu, send the ninth master back!"

The two men on his side quickly bypassed the tables and chairs from left to right and strode up.

Seeing Huo Qingyang walking out, Feng Jingyi subconsciously retreated and wanted to avoid. In a hurry, she didn't know whether she stepped on something, tripped or flustered. Her feet were soft. She shook and bowed instinctively, but she stretched out her hand to hold the expensive brandy first. The body that originally wanted to give way stumbled forward:

"Ouch ~"

With a cry of surprise, Feng Jingyi subconsciously wanted to grab something. At this time, a powerful arm also stretched out. I don't know how it happened. When Feng Jingyi came back to her senses, she grabbed the wine bottle in one hand and half of her body pressed on Huo Qingyang's outstretched arm, like a hanging ghost. The key is that someone's hand happened to be propped somewhere in front of her, and the force of hitting and pinching was like a sharp sword, which directly pierced her heart, Too clear a feeling to ignore.

Feng Jingyi's head was buzzing. Her head was half drooping, and her vision fell straight on the curved palm in front of her. For a moment, she was stupid:

What should I do? What should I do?

It's over!

Won't it show up now?

Subconsciously, she wanted to push her away, but the moment she raised her eyes, it was like a warm current running through her body. When she thought of something, Feng Jingyi's head just to be raised dropped again. When she was in a panic and eagerly didn't know what to do, her body was suddenly pushed aside. The next second, it was accompanied by a few soft noises, The sound of extreme impatience and disgust came from my ears:

"If you want to throw yourself into the arms, you're not qualified!"

My eyes seemed to be in a trance. I saw a girl with short hair in neutral clothes and a nightclub employee. I thought of her clumsy action just now, my cold eyes narrowed, and the lips were full of cold ridicule:

"If you can't walk, go home first and learn how to walk well. Don't make a fool of yourself here!"

It was not easy to stabilize the body and protect the wine. The remaining light in the corner of Feng Jingyi's eyes picked up and caught the action of Huo Qingyang clapping his hands, picking up his clothes and leaving. It seemed as if he had just been contaminated with something dirty.

A heart was still jumping up and down, and a dark shadow with a slight stumble had flashed away. The footsteps of Feng Jingyi were getting farther and farther away. Feng Jingyi was still hanging her head, but her teeth were rattling for a while:

what?

She didn't blame him for eating her tofu? How dare he dislike her?

The more you know about this man, the less you like him! Gentleness and dignity are all illusions! People are cold-hearted and hard to get close, and they talk to their hearts! Go to his grandmother a bear. At least she eats on her own? Can't she compare with those disgusting meat sellers he called?

Pushing her?

What an asshole!

When Feng Jingyi's eyes closed, she suddenly closed her lips: "it's over. How can I be full of meat after I've been here for so long?"

No wonder her comics are always strange and not distracted. Is it just here? He is really noble and elegant at the reception, but even if he doesn't speak at the same time, he has two temperaments!

This debauchery, this talk, this work style is like the king of the nightclub!

Suddenly it was like discovering the new world. Feng Jingyi's eyes brightened, and the corners of his lips hooked up again.

At this time, a pair of black and bright leather shoes suddenly entered the field of vision. At the same time, there was a pair of women's high heels with clear wear marks.