"Who the hell doesn't have eyes? Dare to trip me?" Mo Liang was carrying the drunken short-haired girl excitedly to the office, but he stumbled after just a few steps.
He almost fell to the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He looked down at the leg stretched out in the aisle, then looked up along the leg, and saw Ling Shaofeng with a sneer on his face.
"I said you don't have fucking eyes? Where do you extend your dog legs?" Mo Liang pointed at Ling Shaofeng and cursed.
But Ling Shaofeng just glanced at him with disdain, and then continued to drink his own wine, with a leisurely and contented expression. It seemed that he didn't take the lustful demon Liang seriously at all.
"Hey, I said you had donkey hair in your ears and you didn't hear what I said?" In his true nature, Mo Liang just wanted to curse a few words. After all, he had to rush to carry the girl to the office to do things, but
Unexpectedly, the man who almost tripped him didn't say a word and looked at him with cold disdain, like a grandfather looking at his grandson. This made Mo Liang extremely angry.
Mo Liang put the girl he was looking at over his shoulder aside, smoothed his hair, walked up to Ling Shaofeng, pointed at him and cursed: "Hey, I said you are fucking pretending to me? How dare you do it to Mr. Liang?"
Pretending to be sexy in front of me? You are so tired of living that you dare to block my way, Mr. Liang, and you are seeking death."
Ling Shaofeng finished a sip of wine slowly and then turned his head to look at Coloring, Mo Liang.
Mo Liang blinked: "Hey, I told you to look at me, what do you think?"
Ling Shaofeng grabbed a wine bottle and stood up, deliberately pretending to be a little scared and facing the color, Mo Liang nodded and bowed: "Hey, buddy, I'm sorry, I accidentally tripped you just now, but to be honest, my legs are only
A dog with no eyes can trip over you, but I didn’t expect it to trip you up, I’m sorry.”
Seeing Ling Shaofeng's apology, Mo Liang's anger subsided a little, but when he heard it again, it was wrong. What did he mean? His legs only tripped dog hair without eyes? Damn it, isn't this scolding me?
"Hey you fucking..." Mo Liang reacted and was about to point at Ling Shaofeng and curse. Ling Shaofeng said quickly: "Brother, don't be angry. It's my fault. How about I buy you a drink?"
As he spoke, Ling Shaofeng raised the wine bottle he was holding in front of Se Mo Liang.
"Fuck you, did you give me the second half of your drink? You're so tired of living. Besides, this bar is my master Liang's territory. Where is your turn to treat me to a drink?"
, Mo Liang pointed at himself with a thumb, as if he was very awesome.
Sexy, Mo Liang can't help but be lustful, and he likes to show off. How could he easily let go of such a good opportunity to show off? He immediately shook one leg, pointed at himself and said in a very awesome way: "Boy,
Do you know who I am? I am the famous Mr. Liang in the Duan Gang. The famous Mr. Liang is me. Hey, you are a little bastard, and you dare to stick out your dog legs to block the way of Mr. Liang. How dare you invite me?
Mr. Liang, if I drink, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to invite Mr. Liang and let me drink?"
Although the music in the bar was a bit loud at this time, Se Moliang's voice was also very loud, and he was born with a loud voice. What he said was impassioned and absolutely awesome.
Ling Shaofeng smiled and waved the wine bottle in his hand in front of Se Mo Liang: "Master Liang, don't be angry. This wine is good. It would be a pity if you don't drink it. Come on, I'll treat you to a drink..."
.." When he said this, Ling Shaofeng suddenly stopped smiling, suddenly raised the wine bottle and hit Se Mo Liang on the head.
This move made Se Moliang dizzy.
It also knocked the guests around and the gang of lustful and demonic boys into a coma.
How could Ling Shaofeng, who just nodded and bowed to Mo Liang to apologize, suddenly take action and hit Mo Liang on the head with a bottle?
The wine bottle shattered with a crash, and all the wine inside splashed out, soaking Se and Moliang's entire head.
Mo Liang didn't react at all. To be precise, he didn't expect that the boy who had just nodded and knelt down to him would suddenly come up with this hand. His body shook, his eyes blinked, and then he stretched out his two hands and moved them in the air.
He grabbed it, shouting in his mouth: "Hey, I said... Why are there so many stars in front of my eyes as I said it? Why do I feel like the world is spinning? Hey, I'm dizzy..."
Luo Moliang was indeed knocked unconscious by the smash, and stars shot out in front of his eyes. The bottle was not hit lightly, mainly because Ling Shaofeng's force was too great.
Mo Liang's body swayed a few times, and he waved one of his hands as though he was trying to catch the little stars that kept popping up in front of his eyes. Unfortunately, he didn't catch even one star, so he rolled his eyes.