Deep fall

"Fire" nightclub, in the high-end top-floor VIP suite.

There was a row of men and women sitting under the dim light, loud music, dim lights, and a few feminine voices could be heard from time to time.

On the big black-brown sofa, Tan Jintao was hugging the young lady in his arms, kissing happily.

Sir Moxie had never been close to women, he just sat there drinking wine expressionlessly, Ling Zihan didn't like the nightclub ladies, and sat on the side drinking with Sir Moxie, making the other ladies a little embarrassed.

There were only three men in the whole box, Tan Jintao was already accompanied by a young lady, and the other two men didn't need their service, so it seemed that they were a bit idle.

It's not that Tan Jintao doesn't know who Jue Mo Xi and Ling Zihan are. The reason why he asked the lady to come in as a companion is purely to make the atmosphere in the box more lively, otherwise what can the three big men say sitting here.

"Please, can you two stop standing there like statues? Is it plausible to leave so many beauties aside?" Tan Jintao raised his head after kissing enough, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene in the box.

"Do you think everyone is like you? You can't choose what to eat! Don't you know that our young master Mo is not close to women?" Ling Zihan glanced at him coldly and reminded him angrily.

Hearing this, Tan Jintao looked at Lord Mo Xi who was sitting in the middle of the sofa.

I saw him with a gloomy face, with a cigar in his hand, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was a gloomy air all over his body.

The young lady who originally wanted to serve him was shocked by the deterrent force emanating from him, and did not dare to approach him easily.

"Brother, what's the matter? There is no woman you like here?" Tan Jintao got up and sat down beside him, patted his shoulder, and asked curiously.

"You can play with Zihan, I'll just drink!" Mo Xijue's face was gloomy, his tone was indifferent, and he looked like he lacked interest.

"Don't, since the man came here, he must be looking for fun!" Tan Jintao frowned, winked at him, and smiled charmingly: "Besides, the girls I called in today are all the most beautiful and beautiful girls here." The most famous one, let them talk with you, and I'm sure you can relieve your depression!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table in front of them.

"Whoever can make our young master Mo happy tonight, this pile of money will be his!" Tan Jintao put down his bold words.

Seeing the stack of banknotes, the eyes of the women in the box lit up, and they were all eager to try.

"Boss, what do you want to play? Doudizhu, Shisanyao? Whether it's cards or mahjong, I can do it!"

"Boss, why don't we dance together? Do you like slow or fast dance music?"

"Boss, can I sing a song for you? Or we can sing together? Do you like that song?"

The ladies in the box tried their best to attract Sir Moxie's attention.

But Jue Moxie still had that indifferent look, with light brows and eyes, and his whole face was full of an expression of not getting close to strangers, as if he was not interested in anything, and he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

"Sir, my name is Xiaoru, and I am the gold medal lady here! This is the first time we meet, please take care of me! I will do it first as a respect!"

Suddenly, a woman in a silver suspender miniskirt, holding a bottle of spirits, walked towards Sir Mercy gracefully.

After briefly introducing herself, she drank the bottle of spirits in her hand in one go in front of everyone.

Tan Jintao applauded first, and the others followed suit.

Xiao Ru smiled at everyone embarrassedly, her gaze was always fixed in the direction of Sir Moxie.

Lord Moxi finally raised his eyes, his deep eyes focused on her, and he said in a low voice: "Xiao Ru, right?"

"Yes, sir!" Xiao Ru responded with a small smile and was flattered.

Looking at the smile on her face, Lord Moxi thought of Shen Lifu for some reason.

Sometimes Shen Lifu would show him such a hypocritical and flattering smile in order to please him.

But when Shen Lifu smiled at him like this, he always acquiesced, accepted, and even enjoyed her showing her kindness in disguise.

It never occurred to him that if it were any other woman, the same smile would not be able to arouse any waves in his heart, even a little annoying.

"Are you good at drinking?" Sir Moxie narrowed his eyes, asked in a cold voice with no expression on his indifferent handsome face.

Hearing that Xiaoru thought that Sir Moxi had finally noticed her, she immediately nodded in surprise, and sat down beside him with some pride.

"I can drink any kind of wine, sir, I can accompany you to drink whatever kind of wine you want!" Xiaoru proudly introduced with her lips curled up.

Sir Moxie was puzzled, and only sneered, then left her aside, ignored her, and just drank his own wine.

Xiaoru's expression froze slightly, and she was really at a loss.

After all, she is also the gold medal lady here, and she has to serve many customers every day, but so far, she has never met any customer who is as difficult as Lord Moxie.

Usually, she can find a topic at random, and she can chat with that guest, or else she can use wine to win the guest down. Take a step back and say, is there any man in this world who doesn't like beautiful women? What's in their box? There are all kinds of beauties, but this man doesn't even look at her, it's really puzzling.

Just as she was racking her brains to think about how to continue to strike up a conversation with Sir Moxie, or to get his attention, Sir Moxie suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up.

"Sir, where are you going?" Xiao Ru called out to him in surprise.

Sir Moxi stopped in his tracks, but he didn't turn his head back. He just said indifferently: "I'll go out and blow some air!"

After saying that, he had already moved his long legs and left the box.

Ling Zihan and Tan Jintao looked at each other, but they didn't stop him. Men are sometimes like wolves, and they have to find a place to lick their wounds by themselves, until the fishy smell on the wounds is gone by him. alright.

They tacitly did not call Sir Moxie, nor went forward to disturb him.

Sir Mosi walked out of the box alone, took the elevator downstairs, found the back door of the nightclub, and walked out.

Although the nightclub is full of singing and dancing, the back door is extremely quiet, especially at night, there is basically no one around.

But the environment here is very good. The flowers and trees in the gardening are carefully planted, and a few large European-style street lamps illuminate the place in a unique style.

Sir Moxi drank a lot of wine just now, and when he came here, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy when he was blown by the night wind.

He found a bench under the street lamp and sat down, staring straight ahead, wondering what was on his mind.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in his line of sight...