Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Mo only quickly dodged back, cold with a pretty little face, said very seriously, "Qi Shao, please respect yourself!"

She told herself that she came to socialize with Xiaobai tonight and was involved in business, so she couldn't make trouble for Xiaobai.

But Qi Shao laughed more wildly, "Yo, you have a big temper? Who doesn't know what the women here do? What are you loading? It's so pure and clever on the surface. In private, it must be a wave, isn't it? President Xiao never brings women out to socialize. You must serve him, too. Is he happy? Or I'll bring you out? "

He drank a lot of wine in the box just now.

Because Mo only rarely attends such an occasion with Xiao Yebai, Xiao Yebai doesn't deliberately introduce her, so she thinks that Mo only is just a female companion.

Just now in the field, the only thing Mo wore was fresh and elegant. The non cannibal fireworks set off by that pile of mediocre fat and vulgar powder had a fairy spirit. It was like mud without dyeing.

There was no one at the moment, and he wanted to touch it while he was drunk.

Through the dim light in the corridor, Qi Shao narrowed a pair of eyes infected by alcohol. He just felt that when he looked closer, ink seemed to be more beautiful.

The small face with palm size is as white as jade. It seems that there is no makeup, but the skin is surprisingly good, and the delicate pores can't be seen.

The facial features are exquisite and bright, especially the beautiful cat's eyes, black and white, clear to the bottom. Now he looks at himself directly, as if they are hooked in his heart.

A burst of heart swaying, Qi Shao approached and said with a faint hint, "how about a million? Sleep with me all night. I'm comfortable to serve. Later, I'll wrap you up and let you eat and drink hot... "

With a slap, he slapped him in the face.

"Qi Shao, you're drunk."

"How dare you hit me?" Qi Shao touched his face, angry and angry.

Just then the bodyguard came and rushed over, "princess."

"Princess?" Qi Shao sneered again, "is it the princess in the store? No wonder it's so arrogant. Isn't a million enough? How about two million? "

Mo only ordered directly, "Qi Shao is drunk. You help him wake up."

The bodyguard nodded. When Qi Shao reached out to touch it again, he hit it with a fist.

Qi Shao was so strong that he fell back and just ran into the waiter who brought the wine.

In an instant, all the wine glasses and bottles fell to the ground, and the crashing sound of glass caused women to scream and avoid.

"Grass special!" Qi Shao touched his nose. When he saw that it was blood, he woke up drunk and yelled, "bitch, how dare you let someone beat me?"

"Is your mouth so dirty? Continue. " Mo's only charming face is cold and gorgeous now. Where is the sweetness and harmlessness of the previous moment?

So the bodyguard came forward, grabbed his collar and hit him in the face with another fist.

"Grass you..."

Just scolded, another fist went down.

Just one punch after another, each time, Qi Shao screamed.

At first he swears, but then he can't carry it. He can't say any dirty words except crying pain.

Because of good sound insulation, the movement outside the door could not be heard in the box until the door was suddenly pushed open. The waiter shouted in panic, "President Xiao, something's wrong!"

Xiao Yebai put down his cards and quickly flashed out of the box with his tall and straight body.

The others got up and followed out.

When he arrived in the corridor, he saw that he had been beaten with blood all over his face. One of the forty or fifty year old bosses immediately rushed over, "stop! Stop it! "

Without Mo's only order, the bodyguard didn't listen at all. Qi Shao, who was beaten with his fist, screamed.

"Dad!" Qi Shao shouted desperately, "come and save me! Ah... Dad... "

"Stop it, my son. If anything happens, I'll kill your dog!"

As soon as president Qi said this, Xiao Yebai finally said, "don't fight."

The bodyguard stopped and turned aside.

President Qi helped his son.

When he saw Qi Shao's bruised face, crooked eyes and crooked mouth, he turned fiercely and looked at Xiao Yebai angrily, "Mr. Xiao, I don't know how my son offended Mrs. Ling. He should lay such a heavy hand!"

Mo's only red lips sneered, "you should ask your good son about this question."

"What did you do?"

How could Qi Shao admit that he was only shouting pain.

Mo only then said, "since your son dare not admit it, let me say it. Just now he not only humiliated me, but also touched me, so I asked the bodyguard to teach him a lesson. "

"Dad, don't listen to her nonsense!" Qi Shao urgently shouted, "it's her. She deliberately wants to seduce me and takes off her clothes in front of me. I'm just..."

"Bastard!" President Qi directly interrupted him, "shut up!"

What a fool!

I wonder with my toes, how could the eldest lady of the Mohist School deliberately seduce you?

Are you looking like Pan'an?

Or is Xiao Yebai not handsome enough?

Who knows, Qi Shao shouted again, "this Xiao Yebai is just a wild seed raised by the Mohist family. Dad, what are you afraid of him?"

President Qi's face suddenly changed, "you bastard..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a crisp slap.

Mo only rushed over and directly slapped Qi Shao in full view of the public.

Before the father and son could react, they soon slapped again.

Then, Mo only raised his chin and scolded word by word, "what virtue do you have in mind? Where's the face to say my husband? My husband is a thousand times better than you! Ten thousand times! Do you know what excellence is? You are a scum, rubbish, scum! "

"Mrs. Xiao." General Qi's face is very ugly.

His son is a bastard again. As a father, he can beat and scold, but in front of so many people, he was taught such a lesson by a 20-year-old girl. How did he lose face?

Mo's only one still scolded, "it's something that has no education! Didn't your father teach you to think before you speak? Also, you are a brain cripple. You only use your father's stinky money to eat, drink, whore and gamble here! "

President Qi's face was twisted and ferocious. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand to hit her.

Unfortunately, my hand was caught on the way.

Xiao Yebai stood there, clasping the man's wrist with one hand. There was no expression on his handsome and indifferent face.

The deep eyes behind the lens passed the dark and dark color in a flash.

Then he said quietly, "Mr. Qi, you are an elder. Why bother with a 20-year-old girl?"

"You..." Mr. Qi was speechless with pain.

Xiao Yebai stood motionless. He didn't seem to exert any force, but his painful cold sweat fell straight. His face changed from white to red, then to green, and slowly turned purple

The shirt at the neck was quickly wet by cold sweat.

People around dare not speak.

The waiter had already called the manager and security guard, but looking at the people present, he didn't dare to act rashly.

All of them are prominent figures in Nancheng. They dare not offend at all.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yebai finally let go.

President Qi almost fell to the ground when he fell back in an instant.

Then, he heard Xiao Yebai's voice ring again, "sorry, my wife has a bad temper. If there is anything to offend, please forgive me."

"Xiaobai..." Mo was wronged and distressed. His eyes turned red and his voice choked.

Does he know that he is defending him?

She said she had a bad temper.

Let president Qi be more forgiving?

President Qi touched his wrist for a long time and said gnashing his teeth, "in that case, I think we don't have to talk about the development case of Xicheng!"

Then he pulled his son's hand and left in a panic.

There was no excitement to see. The manager hurried out to disperse, and the surrounding spectators gradually left.

In the corridor, silence slowly returned.

Xiao Yebai stood there, his thin lips gradually flattened, and his expression recovered his usual calmness.

"Xiaobai." Mo only then began to worry.

What development plan did Mr. Qi say when he left just now?

She asked cautiously, "did I... Affect the company's business?"

Xiao Yebai doesn't speak.

"I didn't mean it."

Mo only lowered his small head, was angry and wronged, sucked his nose and said very depressed, "just now he asked me how much it was. One night, I was really angry, so I slapped him, and then his speech became worse. I asked the bodyguard to beat him, and he scolded you..."

She raised her hand and was about to rub her nose when she was suddenly held by one hand.

Raised his head, he saw Xiao Yebai holding her right hand, and his eyes fell on her hand.

"How many slaps?" He asked.

Mo was only stunned, "what?"

"How many slaps did you just slap him?"

"Two... Uh, no, three."

Like three slaps?

I was so angry that I couldn't remember Ben.

"Dirty."

"What?" Mo is the only one who continues to be stunned.

"Hit another man in the face and his hands are dirty." Xiao Yebai's tone was faint.

Mo only said immediately, "I'll wash it later."

Xiao Yebai took out a plaid handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it on her hand again and again.

His movements are elegant, serious and careful, just like treating an extremely precious work of art.