Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

I don't know if Mo Hanchen didn't expect her to fight back so sharply, so he glanced at her.

The curtains in the room were half closed, and the light was dim, which made his stature even more apparent, and his moody eyes made people feel timid.

Su Mi has been doing the tiger's hair plucking for a long time, but Su Mi is not afraid of him. She didn't blame him for causing her trouble, but he dares to blame her for being careless?
But she is a little strange, this kind of hasty plan is used on her, and it will be clarified soon, what's the point?

This is definitely not Xia Tina's style.

She was right, but at the moment she didn't think about what Xia Tina was really going to do.

Mo Hanchen raised his leg and left without turning his head. His back was cold and determined, and he left without any sign of procrastination.

Su Mi's heart turned cold bit by bit.

She leaned back, leaning lightly on the back of the sofa, her posture was casual and a little lazy.

Young Master Mo left without saying a word, without even looking at Xu Ang. Xu Ang outside was also a little confused. He dismissed others and wandered around the door for a long time before deciding to come in.

In the dim light, he saw Su Mi with a leisurely posture, probably because she had just woken up, her temples were fluffy and slightly disheveled, and the strands of hair hung in front of her delicate little face, the corners of her half-closed almond eyes were slightly raised, provoking A charming arc, a little suffocating.

Xu Ang felt a little out of breath, he stood at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

Su Mi raised her eyes to see him, put on her shoes and got off the ground, walked towards him, and said, "Let's continue."

"Ah?" Xu Ang stared at her blankly, unable to recover.

Fuck!continue?What to continue?
His mind was like a wild horse that had run wild, and it ran sideways beyond his control.

Su Mi walked in front of him, saw his expression, chuckled lightly, and said, "Keep looking at the hall!"

"Oh, oh!" Xu Ang responded suddenly, and followed her out.

Outside the hotel, Mo Hanchen was sitting in the car, but the car didn't start.

Ren Zhe walked to the car in a hurry, got on the car, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mo, Miss Su and Mr. Xu are continuing to look at the banquet hall."

"Drive." Mo Hanchen's voice was cold, his face sinking like water.

Ren Zhe, who had stayed by his side for a long time, easily sensed that Mo Shao's mood was not right at the moment, his head was getting big, and he might have to spend the next few days in the wind and rain again.

Su Mi talked with Xu Ang about the banquet plan for a while, and Xu Ang was called away again. This time, he didn't dare to let her stay alone, and called at least three people in the hall, saying that he was waiting for orders, but in fact he was afraid of another accident. .

When Xu Ang came back, he saw Su Mi sitting in the dark corner of the hall, pouring himself a drink.

She was still wearing the wrinkled dress before, with a standard sitting posture, crossed legs, and a cold and solemn expression. Such a serious and casual posture gave her an aura of [-] meters.

Xu Ang felt more and more that some thoughts were uncontrollable in his mind.

Su Mi didn't look at him, and while sipping the wine lightly, she asked, "Is this the thing to forget?"

"Then what can we do?" Xu Ang asked a little blankly.

Obviously, he fears the Williams family.

Su Mi looked at him, smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you dare to write big?"

In the shadows, her pupils were extremely bright, brighter than the brightest star he had ever seen. She was clearly smiling, but she carried a ruthless energy, like a beast lurking in the dark night.

His heart was beating wildly when he saw it, and he didn't know why, so he said out of nowhere, "Okay."