The seventh master's smile now can be felt by anyone. It's really cold.

The porcelain plate in boss Yang's hand was held in the air. He originally wanted to hit Xia Yinian's head.

But now, after hearing Gu Beicheng's laughter, he was stunned and couldn't start.

I always feel that if this plate is smashed, my hand will be wasted!

"Sorry, I can't make this kind of money." Xia Yinian hurriedly stepped back for several steps.

Looking at Liu Xinyang again, he turned around and walked away from the lobby door.

Maybe some people are willing to be hugged. They don't care if they have money.

But she can't, she can't!

After Xia Yinian left, boss Zhu finally reacted and immediately glared at boss Yang.

It's just a little girl. This bastard doesn't know what's going on. He's really compared with others today.

They invite women to accompany them and never play forced games.

No one has eight lovers and mistresses. Where are these tender little things, their little lovers, which is not tender?

Yang is really ill today. The seventh master is still here. Why is he crazy?

Perhaps boss Yang himself finally realized his mistake and hurriedly sat down and looked at Gu Beicheng with a smiling face.

"Seventh master, that, just now I......"

"You like smashing things, don't you?" in the sight, the petite figure has completely disappeared. Gu Beicheng's smile also disappeared in an instant.

When the seventh master smiled just now, he was so cold that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

Now, the seventh master doesn't laugh, but when he doesn't laugh, his cold face makes people dare not even breathe hard.

Boss Yang looked at him indifferently. Suddenly, his heart trembled fiercely.

"Seventh master, I......"

Suddenly, Gu Beicheng waved his palm.

With a snap, a cup fell on boss Yang.

The same cup, the cup is also a cup of warm tea, but the effect of the cup on boss Yang is completely different from that on Xia Yinian.

I only heard boss Yang scream and spit out a mouth and a mouthful of congestion.

"Ah!"

The girls here screamed one by one. They never thought of it and never saw it. A cup can smash people and spit blood.

Is boss Yang too fragile, or is the seventh master really so strong? It's just an ordinary porcelain cup!

Boss Zhu was almost stunned. After the reaction, he hurriedly stood up and kept bending over to Gu Beicheng.

"Seventh master, seventh master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"What does it have to do with you? I'm just asking him if he likes smashing things very much?"

Gu Beicheng's thin lips hooked up. He didn't know when he had another goblet in his hand.

He stared at boss Yang with a smile on his lips, but the smile was like coming from hell, deadly and terrible.

"Seven, seven, I'm wrong, i... uh! I'm wrong... Wrong..."

Holding his heart in his hand, boss Yang stumbled to his feet and met Gu Beicheng's eyes without a smile.

"I'm wrong, seventh master, i... I'm really wrong, seventh master, I'm sorry, seventh master... Please forgive me..."

He didn't know why Gu Beicheng was suddenly angry. Of course, it was impossible to connect Gu Beicheng with the girl just now.

The only thing I can think of is that I must have ignored the existence of the seventh master just now and embarrassed a little girl, which made the seventh master unhappy!

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