Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

After that, she never met Mo Beiting again, and her work was settled.

But this kind of place to work, inevitably to be guests take advantage, Yi Qiao will not be soft, suffered a lot of crime.

That day, she was once again blocked in the bathroom by a drunken guest, cuddling and cuddling. She didn't control it, slapped her in the face and slapped her in the face.

Muzi is very distressed, take ice to her face, "Yiqiao, resign, this place is really not suitable for you."

"I'll pay attention next time."

"Attention? How many times have you had this month? Your purpose of returning to China is not to be a waiter here, but to marry Mo Beiting. You should go to find him. "

Yi Qiao lowered his head: "he is a piece of steel."

She can't do it.

Muzi nuzui, "here comes the steel plate."

Yi Qiao looked back and saw Mo Beiting coming in from the door, with a black T-shirt, casual pants and a long body. In this environment, people could see him at a glance.

He was alone, with a cold expression on his face!

"You go." Muzi got up to go.

Yi Qiao looked up at her and said, "I'm like this now. You want me to cut off my back, don't you?"

“……”

It's really a bit unsightly for her to do so. It's estimated that she can't cover the red mark with a few layers of powder.

Muzi said, "go to rest."

Mo Beiting walked straight past them.

Yi Qiao waiting for him on the second floor, just got up to go to the rest room, from the medicine box to find medicine, painted on the face, cool, very comfortable.

She poured a glass of water. As soon as she was ready to drink, Muzi came in.

"Go ahead, Mo San Shao asks you to serve by name."

“……”

She put down the cup, asked the number of the private room and went up.

He was the only one in the private room. He didn't turn on the laser light, didn't play music, and was very quiet.

Mo Beiting sat on the card seat drinking. Seeing her coming, he narrowed his eyes and said, "sit down."

His face was cold and his eyes were cold.

"Pour the wine."

Yi Qiao poured the wine, Mo Beiting pushed the cup, "drink."

"I'm sorry, I'm a waiter. I don't accompany you with wine. If you need someone to accompany you with wine, I can call for you."

She sat upright and spoke in a straight line.

"What if I want you to accompany me?" He leaned close to her and said maliciously, "I've been sleeping with her. Now I don't want to drink with her, eh?"

Breath with the smell of wine sprayed on her face, the man's strong arm supported on the back of her back, the body down

His eyes were very dark, and he couldn't see them to the end.

Yi Qiao avoids, "that is private, now is public, different."

It's really different. She's on duty now. If we set a precedent for accompany her, the manager will have more reason to ask her to accompany her next time!

"Who did it?"

He pinches her jaw, Yi Qiao opens mouth to answer, but the man kisses her lip first.

Mo Beiting grinds her thin lips, does not open her mouth, nor does he force her to open her mouth.

This kind of kiss is strong and conquering.

He bit by bit nibbled her lips, the man's fresh breath with a touch of mellow wine, occupied all her senses.

Yiqiao frowned. Unlike last time, this time she was sober.

His kiss to her, very strange, even the breath is very strange!

There was a clear pain on her lips. She recalled that Mo Beiting had released her, and her eyes were obviously angry, "who are you thinking about?"

Yi Qiao looked at him: "No."

Mo Beiting sneers. I don't know if I believe it. He will lean over and kiss her again.

The door of the private room was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Yiqiao was startled by the huge voice. She turned her head and looked at the position of the door.

When she saw the person at the door, she frowned, "Lu ran."

Lu ran rushed in, his eyes full of blood and scarlet.

He took Yiqiao's hand and pulled it out.

However, Mo Beiting was standing in front of her, and Lu ran didn't dare to exert himself. He was afraid that he would hurt Yi Qiao. He tried several times, but he didn't pull at all. "Mo Beiting, go away."

He turned his head and glanced coldly at Lu ran. He was cold and sarcastic. He didn't hide his displeasure: "don't you see that your sister and I are in love? Isn't it you who should go away now? "

"I won't allow you to hurt her."

"You can't? Unfortunately, your sister likes to be hurt by me, doesn't she? "Yes?" He tried to kiss her again.

Lu ran was still a vigorous young man. He could not stand his excitement. He was so angry that he grabbed the fork in the fruit platter and stabbed Mo Beiting's back.

"Be careful."