My Script is a Supporting Role

My script is the supporting angle 254

This is a big man, I don't know why, but it is clear that Murong Qing moon is a unique moment.

Just a woman who is called with the wine, it is also necessary to deliberately appear as a Murong Qingyue.

And it is not only the same, even if the Murong Qing Moon is clear and cold, and they want them to play.

It's just that the temperament of Murong Qingyue is a child, and with a clearing of everything, no one can imitate.

Although these women are forcibly motivated, they are in the eyes of Mo Chen, which is really the difference in underground.

But this gangster didn't care, as long as these women play a little bit, they are excited, and they have pulled them in the past.

Those women were smirked by the big men and did not dare to laugh, and strive to keep the "iceberg beauty", then the eyebrows will give the wine bowl in front of the big man once again.

The big men laughed, and I fill a bowl of wine in the neck.

Not much time, this group of big men has already drunk a big half.

Mo Chen also thought it was seen, these three women who made Murong Qingyue were actually accompanying the wine in this pub.

As soon as you can't accompany you, this is not good.

Just above this is close to the border between the north, you can play so many patches, this is very unexpected.

Nowadays, the people outside the flying fish palace are searching, and when they are coming to here, how long will it take, they will go to this pub.

If you want to leave, it is now the best opportunity.

But I don't know why, Mo Chen saw the woman who dressed as the Murong Qing Moon, and the other men were greasy, and they came with the other party to touch the fish. He has a very uncomfortable feeling. .

Just like something that is extremely cherished, it is suddenly the same as it is embarrassed.

Even I know that I am not in my eyes like a needle.

Watching uncomfortable!

Mo Chen's face is slightly, walks to the table of the big man, facing the three accompanying women: "Take the clothes!"

Some of the three girls have some unclear, so they all look at him.

But I looked at Mo Chen to live a light eyebar, and the British Wu is handsome, and it is better than those of the crude Rubo.

A melon face, the woman, the woman, throws a moving autumn wave, said: "This little brother, although you are very good, but the sister's clothes, can't you say it?"

Mo Chen throws a money bag.

The money bag "" is smashed on the table, and the heavy voice shows the virtual value inside.

"You all, take this clothes!"

Mo Chen is boring, repeating it.

When the three accompanying women saw that this handsome brother didn't just look good, but also a new boy, but also a flower.

However, this handsome brother's request, there is still some weird ...

Remove clothes in this pub ...

This is not too much ...

Is this little brother be a bull?

However, such a direct requirement can be put forward, and it is not like it.

The melon face stood up, one hand tied to Mo Chen's shoulder, and smiled: "Little brother, you are too anxious, here is the sun, there are so many people ..."

"What is your sister?"

"If you really want, your sister can go to you a place, take off your clothes, let you look enough."

This woman spoke, charming, just trying to put out that cold, have long soon to disappear.

At this time, the big men can not do it.

Where did this take a small white face?

In the face of their face, the money is called these three women to take off her clothes?

These three but they spend money!

This is not an old man. Is the face of the children?

This gang where is this kind of gas, it will boil it.

The knife is heavy, and the table is high. "Kid, where did you come out?"

"Do not understand the rules here?"

The men next to him also followed the anger: "If you know, you will roll me!"

"Otherwise, the uncle gives your clothes, do it!"

Mo Chen pushed the woman around him, frown: "I don't understand your rules, I just let them take this dress."

"Money, I think it has been given enough."

The eyebrows of the knife have a strong eyebrows, whispered: "We call the woman, why do you call it off?"

"Who do you think? When you really take a few stinky money, I feel great?"

"I tell you, here is a border, my Huang San is a uncle, that is, the emperor is coming, but also to do it according to my rules."

The melon face was pushed away by Mo Chen, nor angry, only to eat and smiled: "Look at this little brother, let's let my sister take off clothes, my sister is really coming, I have to push my sister. "

"The mind of the little brother, it is really difficult to touch!"

The knife hob, a group of people saw this woman, the young, more uncomfortable, and even loudly.

The boss of the pub seems wrong, hurry out from the inside.

"Huang 3, there is something to say, say it well."

The name of the knife named Huang San squirts the wine: "Still say a fart?"

"It's hard to find someone to find someone, call this kid to stir!"

"Money fat, today I will give you a face, not here."

"You quickly gave me this silly boy, otherwise, I will move your pub!"

The boss of the pizza promised, "Yes Yes, Huang Sanmen, don't be angry, let you give you two pounds for a while!"

Turning again and pulling the dust, whispered: "Little brother, here is a pub, everyone is happy here, you do this, not right."

In the vision of Mo Chen, the people in the flying fish palace have been more and more.

This is also grateful to this border trade, many merchants and flows.

If it is replaced with a normal town, the flying fish palace is afraid that you have been searching here for two or three times.

But if you don't go, it's hard to avoid positive conflicts with the flying fish.

But in front of these three women, that almost the same body, and the eyes of the departure of the departure, always let Mo Chen look extremely unhappy.

In front of you can't go, you will not be able to travel in the future.

Mo Dam took a chair and sat down directly, facing Huang San: "Since this is a pub, then press the rules of drinking."

The flying fish palace is coming, and this is in advance.

Yellow San has not answered, next to a big man already stands up, calling, "What do you count? Also with us?"

"Give your grandfather!"

This big man has a long waist, full of face, and is extremely rough.

Unfortunately, it is a pair of oblique eyes.

It is the original saying that he is talking to Mo Chen, but his eyes are still staring at Yellow 3.

This seems to be like him yelling in Yellow San.

Huang San seems to see his own appearance, I don't like it. I reached out and took a slap in the past.

Zheng Jingsai seems to be very wronged, "Huang San Ge, I didn't rush, I saw it ..."

Next to a man pulls him back to the seat, "You are okay, where are you seeing people?"

Zheng He was so angry, and Huang San did not have a violent shape.

Mo Chen improves the sound: "Gambling allow, take off the clothes!"

"I won, these three women took off their clothes."

At this time, it attracts alcohol who is drinking around.

Gambling wine?

Woman take off her clothes?

Do you stimulate?

Everyone is attracted to pay attention to this, I want to see such a beautiful gamble, is it true.

Even two old ages that have been drowded, they also lift their heads.

Open some turbid eyes, stick to the mouth, showing a connotation smile that will not be said.

Huang San sat on the chair, staring at the young people in front of the young people, and smiled and smiled. One will take a woman next to him, said: "The son wants to see their take off the clothes? Ok ..."

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