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Yin: "I don't have time to drink with you, my friend is still waiting for me."

After Mo Ci finished speaking, he turned to leave, but was stopped by a tall man in a floral shirt.

"Why did you talk to brother Zhao? Brother Zhao is flattering you if he invites you to drink. Don't toast you boy and not eat fine wine!" good man.

Looking at Brother Zhao's appearance, I'm afraid this kid made Brother Zhao angry.

"Why, don't you go?" Hua Shizuo squeezed his fist, seeing the refusal in Mo Ci's eyes, "Brother Zhao can't please you because of his face?"

Mo Ci pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with an emotionless light, "I'm very busy."

"Don't even have time for a glass of wine?" Zhao Hongxiu immediately interjected, realizing the change in his mood, Zhao Hongxiu looked away, but unconsciously looked at Mo Ci from the corner of his eyes, holding his head up, Mo Ci with a displeased face Ci is like a proud little animal.

"Okay." Mo Ci lowered his head, looked at his shoes, trying to distract himself.

The heartbeat gradually stabilized, without the excitement like a drumstick hitting a drumhead before.Mo Ci looked at the flowered shirt with his fist hanging down, and the disdain flashed across his face.

"Go and get the wine." Zhao Hongxiu ordered the flower shirt lightly, hiding the displeasure in his heart very deeply, but tensed his jaw tightly.

The second uncle really has a heart, and sent these people who see the wind and the wind to assist him.The euphemistic name is assistance, more like surveillance.

This club is an agreed place for previous transactions with customers. The consumption is not high, but the environment is good.Unfortunately, the customer called temporarily and said he couldn't come, so the deal was dropped.This made Zhao Hongxiu's eyes sharpen, who revealed the news first...

Looking around, the people who watched the fun just now had already dispersed, and the proud little animal stood on his left side with its head held high.

Zhao Hongxiu took Mo Ci to his seat, put the cocktail from the bar on the table in front of Mo Ci in a floral shirt, and stood back behind Zhao Hongxiu.

"I don't drink cocktails." Mo Ci frowned.

The floral shirt didn't wait for Zhao Hongxiu to speak, and went forward on his own initiative, grabbing Mo Ci's collar rudely: "How dare you pick and choose?" After speaking, he immediately forcibly poured the cocktail on the table into Mo Ci's mouth , kept yelling and scolding, "You dare to make Brother Zhao angry, I will teach you a good lesson for Brother Zhao, don't be too aggressive!"

Mo Ci was unprepared, and was poured into a glass of cocktail abruptly.The tightly closed jaw kept the cocktail out, allowing the wine to flow down the corners of his mouth and onto his white coat.The colorful liquor dyed Mo Ci's coat very eye-catchingly.

The suddenly poured cocktail got stuck in his throat, and Mo Ci bent over and coughed violently.

Flower Shirt wanted to drink another glass, but put down the large wine glass because of Zhao Hongxiu's words.

"Luo Chuan, go down."

"Brother Zhao..."

"Go on! Don't make me say it a second time!" Zhao Hongxiu's cold expression made the flower shirt tremble, and he obediently left Zhao Hongxiu's sight.

"Are you okay, the subordinates are not serious or important..." Zhao Hongxiu bent down, ready to help Mo Ci.A fist greeted his face fiercely.

Mo Ci, who stood up abruptly, came into Zhao Hongxiu's sight with two flaming eyes, and the pain on his cheek reminded him: he was beaten.

The second time was beaten, and it was the same person.

This is the most annoying thing.

In Zhao Hongxiu's dictionary, the word "beaten" never existed, let alone someone who dared to treat him like this.

The strange thing is that Zhao Hongxiu was not as angry as when he was beaten for the first time.

Facing such a pair of eyes with small flames, Zhao Hongxiu was more puzzled than angry.

While he was thinking, Mo Ci threw another punch, but Zhao Hongxiu, who immediately reacted, dodged it, and the fist missed.Mo Ci staggered, the soles of his feet lost their fulcrum, and tripped over the low glass table. Several goblets on the table rolled down and made a muffled sound on the carpeted floor.

The shards of glass shattered all over the floor, and Mo Ci grabbed Zhao Hongxiu's clothes in a desperate manner. Although Zhao Hongxiu avoided Mo Ci's fist in time, the two lost their balance and fell to the ground at the same time.

The moment he fell to the ground, Mo Ci stretched out his left hand to support his body, not expecting the glass shards on the ground.The glass pierced into Mo Ci's left palm, causing him to cry out in pain. He withdrew his hand and quickly pressed it on Zhao Hongxiu's body.The two rolled into a ball, so that others had no time to react.

"Brother Zhao!" The flowered shirt who was the first to react ran out from the corner, and quickly helped Zhao Hongxiu who had fallen to the ground and was pinned down.

Zhao Hongxiu was pressed heavily, his chest was tight, and his head was a little dizzy. He used his strength to pull up Mo Ci who had fallen on him, and sat staggeringly on the sofa.After a while, Zhao Hongxiu raised his eyes to look at Mo Ci: "Are you... all right?"

Mo Ci's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his fair face.Clenching his teeth, trembling all over.Following his drooping gaze, Mo Ci's left hand was dripping with blood, dripping down his fingertips. Zhao Hongxiu was startled, only to realize that Mo Ci's hand had been pricked by broken glass on the ground, and he hesitated. Said: "You..."

"Zhao Hongxiu! There's no need for you to yell at the mouse and pretend to be merciful! I apologized for what happened last time. Do you need to make things difficult for me again and again? You young master Zhao can be so small-minded?!"

Mo Ci let out a cold snort, and yelled at Zhao Hongxiu, ignoring the piercing pain in his palm, he stood up abruptly, with disdain in his eyes.

Before Zhao Hongxiu could speak, the floral shirt, who had been watching his words and expressions, stood up with his chest upright: "You brat dare to talk to brother Zhao like that, do you want to die!"

He had only recently come to work with Zhao Hongxiu, and he didn't know about the trouble in the hotel last time. Hearing what this kid said, he seemed to have a problem with Brother Zhao.Brother Zhao treated him politely just now, but this kid didn't know what is good and evil, so he dared to do something.What audacity!Hua Shirt used his brains, and didn't notice Zhao Hongxiu's scolding and other emotions just now. He only thought about asking Brother Zhao for credit later, and getting Brother Zhao's respect.

The stern threat from the floral shirt made Mo Ci sneer, "Zhao Hongxiu, the dog you raise will only wait for the owner to throw a bone and order it, scrambling for the bone, and wagging its tail when it comes back... What kind of person is it? What kind of dog!"

After listening to Mo Ci's words, Zhao Hongxiu swallowed the words of apology he blurted out, and even swallowed the order to stop Luo Chuan from speaking.

Zhao Hongxiu's face darkened, and the cold light in his eyes swept towards Mo Ci, who held his head up and sneered, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "Say it again!"

"What kind of person can raise any kind of dog!" Mo Ci gritted his teeth and repeated.Turn around, don't take a look, and leave here decisively.

"You guys have the guts to stop!" The flowered shirt, who is very knowledgeable about current affairs, heard the words that Brother Zhao squeezed out of his teeth, and immediately reacted, making Mo Ci stop.

Mo Cina would listen to his threats, strode his long legs, and walked to the club's gate.

"Stop!" Hua Shirt immediately called several people, ready to chase after Mo Ci and give Brother Zhao an explanation.

The yelling of several people made Mo Ci walk faster. In order to avoid them, Mo Ci simply started to run.Avoiding a few figures acting as roadblocks, Mo Ci ran straight out of the club, and Mo Ci, who was panting slightly, let out a sigh in the open space.

But the good times didn't last long, the group of flower shirts chased out the door, saw Mo Ci with sharp eyes, and yelled.Mo Ci changed his route face to face, with a wry smile on his face, it seemed that he couldn't go to the parking lot.Then he quickened his pace and ran in a direction completely different from the parking lot.

The oxygen in the chest was getting less and less, and Mo Ci panted, hearing the scolding behind him getting smaller and smaller, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Mo Ci, who turned his head and looked back, didn't notice that a figure suddenly swayed to the right.

Two relatively fast-moving people collided, and Mo Ci fell to the ground without any suspense, and fell on the body of the person who hit him at a relatively safe angle, Mo Ci's injured hand avoided contact with the cement direct contact with the ground.

The author has something to say: the completion is over, the long-awaited person has appeared~

18. chapter18

It is impossible to say that there is no pain after falling down twice in a row.

It is impossible to say that there is no pain after falling down twice in a row.

Mo Ci gritted his teeth, and stood up from the support of the person below him, thinking he was unlucky.

His chest was still beating non-stop due to the violent exercise just now.

The disordered breathing of the man who staggered up in front of him indicated that he was also doing aerobic exercise.The two gasped for a while before speaking.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now." Seeing Mo Ci's bloody palm, the man thought it was done by himself, and said guiltily.

"It's okay..." Mo Ci looked at the person who bumped into him under the light, his bright and sincere eyes gleamed under the light, he felt familiar, but what he just said was overshadowed by the shouts behind him.

"Go!" The man turned pale, grabbed Mo Ci's hand, and pulled him to run quickly.

Mo Ci ran after him passively, the blankness in his head was filled by the scolding behind him, leaving only the word "escape".

Striding their legs and moving their feet quickly, both of them are trying to get rid of the person chasing behind them.The potential of the body is developed to the limit, the road under the feet is getting longer and longer, crossing the road, passing through the sparse crowd, passing through the snack bar at night...

Mo Ci felt that the distance traveled in the past was not as much as today.

There is no end, just running to avoid the people behind you.

The heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst through the chest and fall, with a pounding sound, the blood in the whole body was flowing backwards, and the suffocating wind was whistling in the ear.

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