Empire Cute Baby: Despicable Mommy Pets Overwhelming

Smith smiled and tried his best to ease the atmosphere, "Mr. Liang is over the award. I just came to Danshi a few more times for the sake of developing in Danshi."

Liang Mingfeng got up and walked out, "I don't feel well today, let's try another day."

Mr. Smith quickly stopped his way, "I heard that there is an auction there tonight, and it is a mysterious woman with blonde hair and blue eyes."

Liang Mingfeng shook his head, "I'm only interested in oriental faces."

Smith quickly echoed, "It just so happens that I have reserved one for tonight, a stunning beauty worth 200 million yuan a night."

Liang Mingfeng showed no extra expression, and walked away. Zhu Fan quickly winked at Smith, "Hurry up, Mr. Liang agrees."

A group of people arrived at a building one after another. The building was old and looked very old from the outside. Looking from below, except for the first and second floors, the third floor and above were all dark, as if there were no lights.

Smith showed a gold card, and the waiter in trousers and white shirt led them through the corridor on the first floor, took the elevator, and pressed the button for the 19th floor.

Coming out of the 19th floor, the waiter whispered something to the man who came to receive him, and he led Smith and his party to a room.

One side of the room is all transparent glass. Looking through the glass, the hall downstairs is currently performing.

The men and women on the stage are like beasts in the forest, naked, and they are doing eye-stimulating movements, which are so exaggerated that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

There was a burst of laughter and shouts from the audience, and suddenly, the woman's legs trembled, and liquid flowed down her legs.

Immediately, a man in overalls stepped forward, waving a whip in his hand, and slammed it on the woman's body, causing her skin torn apart.

Smith whispered in the ear of the expressionless Liang Mingfeng, "Australia has more exciting performances, but there are not many oriental faces there."

A waiter wearing an exquisite cheongsam came in and knelt down to serve as soon as he entered the door, "Sir, do you need a show?"

Liang Mingfeng didn't speak, Bingshan's face was facing the stage, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Smith also watched his expression carefully, but he didn't speak, and he couldn't figure out what he meant.

Looking at his expression, Zhu Fan knew that he had no such request, but was just cooperating with Smith, "Our husband has no hobbies in this regard."

Smith waved the waiter to leave, and said, "Then shall we go to the room?"

Liang Mingfeng got up and strode away. A waiter took them to a private room. The light in the resplendently decorated private room was dim, and two girls in tight miniskirts got up to greet them.

Smith pointed to one of them and said, "Maybe it's still in Mr. Liang's eyes."

Liang Mingfeng only glanced lightly, in terms of age, of course she was younger than Yao Qingxiao, and in terms of beauty, of course she was also prettier than her, but she just felt that this woman was ugly, ugly from top to bottom, from the inside out.

bah bah.

Why did he compare such a woman with Yao Qingxiao? Are they comparable?
He calmly walked to the main seat and sat down, and Smith quickly directed the woman to sit next to Liang Mingfeng.

The girl sat beside her obediently and poured her wine. Of course, the men who were traveling with each other sat next to a girl, repeating the same movements and doing the same thing.

Under the leadership of the girls, the atmosphere gradually became lively. Liang Mingfeng stretched out a weak and boneless hand into his arm.

He held the glass in one hand, staring at the brown liquid, and Smith thought he just couldn't let it go.

"Sing a song to Mr. Liang."

The girl said softly, "Boss, what song do you like to sing?"

Liang Mingfeng was only here for a play. If she didn't speak, talk, or ignore him, he thought the play could go on, but when she spoke, he was unhappy, but he didn't show it on the face, just calmly Say, "I don't like singing."

Smith naturally misinterpreted his meaning, thinking that he wanted to get straight to the point, and said, "Lead Liang always go inside to rest and take good care of him."

The girl stood up, holding Liang Mingfeng's arm with both hands, "Boss, please."

Liang Mingfeng pulled the girl to the ground with only a little force, and her body knelt down on the ground with a plop, her face paled, "Sir, I'm sorry, I..."

Liang Mingfeng said very unsympathetically, "It's not like just a crooked melon can serve me."

He got up and didn't get angry, he just seemed dissatisfied with the girl, "I don't have a good appetite, go home and have some supper."

Smith, however, couldn't stop him.

Zhu Fan would not stop him, he would only cooperate with him.

Ever since, Liang Mingfeng left like this.

After seeing Liang Mingfeng off with a smile on his face, Smith watched the car go away, his face darkened, and his eyes gleamed with calculations.

Liang Mingfeng made a tour of Oriental Soho, and then went to Jindu Huating.

As soon as Yao Qingxiao saw him, she pounced on him, put her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly, "Tomorrow weekend, if you are free, can you accompany me to the beauty salon?"

Liang Mingfeng was puzzled, "What? You want to give me a beauty treatment?"

Yao Qingxiao shook her head, "No, Yang Aitong and Gu Tao show affection every day, and I'm almost a single old leftover woman."

Liang Mingfeng smiled, "You woman, isn't she your best friend? Are you jealous?"

"No, you just say whether to go or not."

"Go, can you not go? What are you and Gu Tao plotting? Your younger sister gave birth to her child, too."

"It's almost the full moon. It's not like you don't know what I can plot. Anyway, my dad's good days are coming to an end."

Liang Mingfeng pinched her nose, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, just let it go, if there is a problem, I will be the one."

Yao Qingxiao nodded in satisfaction, and was about to speak when she suddenly felt something was wrong, "You smell of perfume."

"No." Liang Mingfeng shook his head resolutely. He went back to Dongfang Soho to take a shower and changed his clothes before coming here. He definitely didn't smell of that woman's perfume.

Yao Qingxiao's nose seemed to have aura, she sniffed his face, then his neck, his chest, all the way down, she said decisively: "You just smell of perfume, it's not a street stall, it's very expensive perfume, to be honest Tell me, where did you go?"

Liang Jincheng stood at the door of the room, with arms crossed, looking at Daddy's constipated expression, secretly cursing, "You deserve it, who told you that you can't change your old habits, go find a messy woman again, do you think other women are really serious?" Is it someone you like?

Liang Mingfeng cried out, "I really don't have one, I swear, if you find another woman, you will make me bankrupt, make me homeless, and let me be eaten by tigers."

He was really wronged, he didn't even touch that girl's hand, how could he smell the perfume?