Chapter 15 Brothers turn against each other. Around nine o'clock, Dongfangwang walked into the bar gracefully. He looked up at Mo Hanya who was singing a song affectionately on the stage. He smiled secretly. Under the respectful guidance of the waiter, he walked elegantly to the stage with his hands in his pockets.
The best position in front.
He couldn't change his mysophobia, so he still took out the dazzling white high-end handkerchief and wiped the seat more than ten times as he did that day before sitting down. Then he wiped the table with the handkerchief again. When he was satisfied, he lit it again calmly.
A bottle of fine wine and a table of snacks.
He was still wearing his iconic white clothes. From the moment he walked in, Mo Hanya saw him. Remembering the scene of sitting on the grass with him in the morning to bask in the sun, her original fear of him disappeared unconsciously.
I didn’t find it strange when I saw his extremely clean wiping of tables and chairs. He smiled lightly and continued to sing his song unaffected...
【The sky suddenly started to rain 7e I can’t breathe without you 7e A week after you left 7e
It seems like a whole winter has passed 7e The distance of two streets past 7e is now our memory 7e
I can't cruelly forget you 7e I can't help but cry when I think of you 7e Maybe the sadness will pass soon 7e
Oh 7e may not be able to recover anymore 7e In order to be with you 7e My whole person is obsessed with you...]
Dongfang Wang ate the snacks gracefully while listening silently. Occasionally, he raised his eyes and blinked his enchanting electric eyes towards her on the stage intentionally or unintentionally.
Food and sex.
When Mo Hanya looked into his charming, electric eyes, her heartbeat would inevitably stop for a second, or beat faster for a second.
Often at this time, she would be afraid that his beauty would affect her singing quality, and her face would turn faintly red, so she would quickly look away in embarrassment and look elsewhere.
When he noticed that she was avoiding his eyes, Dongfang Wang would smile secretly, turn his head slightly, stick out his tongue to lick the snack juice on his fingers, and listen patiently to every song she sang.
This evening, Wu Hao also came to the bar. When he walked into the bar, he saw Dongfang Wang in the best seat. He blinked thoughtfully, stretched out his hand to indicate to the staff that they did not need to say hello to him, and quietly sat down in a seat near the corner.
He just ordered a glass of wine, listened to Mo Hanya sing a song, elegantly drank the glass of wine he ordered, and then left in a low-key manner. Many people would not know when he left.
Mo Hanya is standing on the stage. Firstly, she is so-called standing high and seeing far. Secondly, she always remembers that she has a special mission, so she is better at observing than ordinary people. When did Wu Hao come?
She may not know, but she probably knows when Wu Hao left.
Many times, when Wu Hao left the bar, she would sing and look at his back, and would not look away until she could no longer see him.
That night, Dongfangwang didn't stand up until she finished her singing and walked off the stage with her guitar in her arms. He walked towards her with a hidden smile and blocked her way handsomely.
"Master Wang, what do you mean?" Mo Hanya was very puzzled by his behavior.
Dongfang Wang smiled charmingly, slowly lowered his head, and breathed an ambiguous breath into her ear: "I want you to follow me."
"..." Mo Hanya was even more puzzled and looked stunned.
"Don't forget, you are the gift Dongfang wants to give me. From the moment you lay naked in the bathtub of my bathroom, you are mine." Dongfang Wang looked at her confused look.
He reminded me in a low voice with a hidden smile.
Mentioning this matter, Mo Hanya's heart was full of anger, and a wisp of flames went straight to her forehead, "I am a human being, not an object that can be given away." After speaking decisively, she walked around his body, her face darkened and angry.
The drummer left the bar.
"Ha." Dongfang Wang smiled, "Although he looks ugly, he has a bit of a bad temper." He finished his sentence softly with either appreciation or ridicule, turned around in a good mood, and walked out of the bar quickly to follow her.
Mo Hanya knew that he was following her, and her mood suddenly became very irritable, and she walked faster and faster. "Don't follow me, I'm ugly and not worthy of you to keep up."
Dongfang Wang couldn't help laughing, "Have you finally admitted that you are ugly?"
"I... uh..." Mo Hanya was speechless and suddenly stopped and looked at him angrily, "Master Wang, you always call me ugly. You once warned me not to appear in your sight.
I will leave your sight now, please don’t follow me." He finished speaking in one breath, turned around and walked away quickly.
Seeing her turning around and running away, Dongfang Wang felt a little anxious. He stretched out his hand forward unexpectedly, grabbed her arm, pulled her into her arms, looked at her swollen face at close range, and unexpectedly moved her
Said: "I take back that warning."
"..." Mo Hanya was immediately shocked by his behavior of holding her and what he said. For several seconds, she slowly lowered her head, looked at his hand holding her arm, and held her breath.
He took a breath and said cautiously: "Master Wang, you are holding my arm."
Dongfang Wang didn't react much and blinked in confusion, "So what?"
Huh? Has he forgotten his morbid mysophobia?
Mo Hanya was a little puzzled, thought about it, and reminded carefully: "Have you forgotten your mysophobia? You said that night that you dislike me to death."
Have you ever said that yourself?
Dongfang Wang frowned and was silent for two seconds. He quickly let go of her arm and said seriously: "I have no other meaning in following you. You know that I also like singing. I hope to discuss music with you and improve each other's singing skills."
.”
Hearing this, Mo Hanya was stunned for a moment in disbelief, and then was shocked and overjoyed, "Dongfangwang, you, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course." Dongfang Wang raised his eyebrows charmingly and smiled, "Tonight, let's go to my bedroom to discuss it." After saying that, he miraculously forgot about his mysophobia, took her arm again, and walked towards his bedroom.
go.
"Ah?" Mo Hanya was shocked and anxious, "It's very late now, let's discuss it during the day tomorrow."
"It's only a little after ten o'clock now, it's not late at all."
It's already past ten o'clock, isn't it too late?
Mo Hanya was speechless, "I'm very tired tonight and want to go to bed early. Let's discuss it during the day tomorrow."
There was pleading in her words. After Dongfang Wang heard this, he seemed to be a little touched, and seemed to feel that the future was long. He smiled secretly, let go of her arm, and turned to her side with a talkative look on his face, "Since
You are very tired tonight, so I won't force you. You can go back and rest early. We will meet at the most beautiful beach at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." After Wen Wen finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward with a hidden smile on his face.
.
Suddenly, he stopped, turned around and blinked at her with a very lethal and charming electric eye, "Tomorrow morning, remember to pick up your guitar, and we will play a song together." He finished with a profound meaning,
Then he turned around and walked away with a nice pace.
"..." Mo Hanya was stunned on the spot, thinking of his amiable and lovely appearance just now, the gentle words he just said, and then the hateful attitudes he had towards her before, watching him drift away.
The perfect back view, I really don’t believe this is true... Dongfang Wang, how could you be so friendly to me so suddenly? Could it be that the reason why you are friendly to me is because you have some purpose?
Well, when she thought of this, her face turned pale, as if she had lingering fear, and her body even shivered.
...
At night, Mo Hanya had insomnia and had been thinking about whether she should go to the beach for an appointment at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.
Thinking of one or two o'clock in the morning, she decided to go, set the alarm clock, and then fell asleep quietly.
In the morning, after the alarm rang, she got up, got dressed, combed her hair, and walked out of the dormitory with her guitar in her arms. At seven o'clock, she came to the beach on time, and headed toward the most beautiful part with a nervous mood.
Walk slowly to the beach.
At this time, Dongfang Wang was sitting on a beach covered with white cloth, looking at the sea, wearing a leisurely white outfit, and playing the pleasant erhu with a comfortable expression.
Mo Hanya saw him from a distance, and a warm smile appeared in her heart. Facing the sea breeze, she walked closer to him with a slightly faster pace, stood beside him, and smiled gently at him, "Good morning."
Dongfang Wang stopped playing the erhu, raised his head, saw the smile on her face, and smiled gently at her, pointing to the seat next to him, "Sit down."
Him, allow yourself to sit with him?
Mo Hanya felt a little flattered and was stunned for a moment before sitting next to him holding the guitar.
"Can you play the erhu?" Dongfang Wang asked her.
"No." She shook her head, looked at the erhu in his hand, and then at the guitar in her own hand, "You can play the guitar, right?"
Dongfang Wang thought for a moment, smiled secretly, shook his head and said, "No." Yin paused slightly, turned to look at her face, and said softly: "Let's teach each other our skills. I'll teach you how to play the erhu. You can teach me how to play the erhu."
Play the guitar."
"Haha, okay." Mo Hanya agreed cheerfully, "Should you teach me how to play the erhu first, or should I teach you how to play the guitar first?"
"Ladies first, I'll teach you how to play the erhu first."
"good."
After discussing it, Dongfang Wang began to teach her step by step. He held her left hand with one hand, and passed around her back with the other hand, holding her right hand, holding her hand, and patiently taught her how to pull the strings, "
First, touch the right scales... To play the erhu, you must practice the basics well... The fingering is like this, and you need to move your wrist..."
Mo Hanya listened carefully, studied, and occasionally looked at his beautiful facial features close at hand. She was surprised to feel his gentle and charming temperament. She felt secretly nervous in her heart, and suddenly felt that his look at this moment
, or a gentle greeting can make the whole spring look pink and green again in your eyes.
…
Just when they were teaching and learning seriously, Dongfang Yu, who basically ran in the morning every day, happened to run to this beautiful stretch of coastline. He turned his head and inadvertently saw their bodies running very close to each other.
The steps stopped for an instant.
From where he stood, it seemed like he and she were kissing intimately. They looked sweet and warm, making others envious.
Seeing such a scene, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. Without thinking, he walked towards them quickly with a dark handsome face, "What are you two doing?" As he approached, he asked angrily and separated forcefully.
Their bodies were close together, looking like a husband who had come to catch an adulterer.
"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya was startled. She looked up and saw his face as cold as ice. When she met his sharp eyes, her body and mind trembled. She quickly turned her head and looked at Dongfang Wang next to her for help.
.
Dongfang Wang smiled charmingly at her to show her comfort, then stood up, raised the erhu in his hand, and looked at Dongfang's elongated face with a warm smile, "We are discussing music and learning from each other. I hope you will continue to run your career."
Come on, don't disturb us."
When Dongfang Yu heard this, he felt even more angry for no reason. Without saying a word, he took Mo Hanya's hand and turned around to leave.
How could Dongfang Wang let him follow his own whim? He stepped forward quickly and quickly pulled Mo Hanya's other hand closer.
"Uh 7e" Both hands were held tightly by the two brothers. Mo Hanya suffered terribly, and sadly realized that she was like the prey of two cheetahs.
"Dongfangwang, please let me go." Dongfangwang's eyes were filled with desire.
Dongfang Wang's eyes as bright as stars were full of provocation. He looked at Mo Hanya and raised the corners of his beautiful lips gently, "My dear brother, don't forget that you have given her to me. Now she,
It’s my belongings.”
Hearing this, Dongfang was speechless, "..." Knowing that he was wrong, he loosened his hands slightly, but tightened them quickly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled disapprovingly at him: "She is my woman, I am now
Take her back."
Dongfang Wang didn't expect that he would say such dishonest and disrespectful words. He was slightly stunned and raised his eyebrows with disdain, "Dongfang Yu, if you go back on your word, are you still not a man? I tell you, it's hard to recover after overturning the water. Do you want to
There's no way to take her back." After saying that, he took Mo Hanya's hand and pulled it hard in his direction.
"Uh ah 7e" Mo Hanya was in pain, her eyebrows deeply furrowed, and before she could recover, her other hand was pulled in his direction by Dongfang Yuan on the other side, and it hurt so much.
She almost shed tears.
"If I don't take her back today, I am not Dongfang Yu." Dongfang Yu became angry. He raised his other hand and quickly pulled off the sapphire earring on his left ear and threw it to him, "This broken ear
Nail me back to you, I will return the birthday gift you gave me, and you have to return the birthday gift I gave you.”
"There's no such thing." Dongfang Wang still held Mo Hanya tightly, dismissing the sky-high price sapphire earrings that fell on the beach. "Dongfang Yu, please be reasonable."
"It's you, Dongfangwang, who should be more reasonable, not me."
When the two brothers got on the pole, neither one let go of Mo Hanya's hand, and neither one gave way to the other, like two roosters preparing for a duel.
During this period, the one who suffered the most was Mo Hanya between the two of them. Zhi Youbaya.
They were pulling and pulling, and while she was enduring the pain, she was also worried about whether her hand would be in danger of being broken by them. "Uh 7e" couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly her face darkened, and she looked at him separately.
With both faces on their faces, they shouted angrily: "Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Wang, you two, let me go. I, Mo Hanya, am a human being, a living person. I am not a toy you fight over, let alone a toy you can give away."
Come here and give me your gift."
Hearing this, the two brothers were stunned for a moment, but then they began to stare at each other and started to pull each other.
"Dongfang Wang, did you hear that the old woman told you to let go?"
"Tch, Ugly Baguai means to tell you to let go first."
"Uh 7e ah 7e" Mo Hanyan was about to go crazy. When the two of them pulled his hands without caring about his own feelings, and insultingly called him an old woman and an ugly monster, his heart exploded with anger. He decided not to care about it.
As a result, he yelled, "Dongfang Lu, Dongfang Wang, you two bastards, let me go immediately, uh, you two dead kids who haven't grown up, stop it."
"Old woman, who are you calling a bastard?"
"Ugly, who is the dead child?"
At this time, the two brothers who disliked each other united for a rare moment. They looked at her angry little face with a tacit understanding and shouted angrily in unison.
"..." Mo Hanya was speechless for a moment. Faced with the fierce aura of the two brothers, her temper that had been rising suddenly deflated.
"Old woman, what do you think?"
"Ugly guy, answer?"
The two brothers once again exhaled from one nostril and asked angrily at the same time.
At this time, the two of them were perfectly matched to each other, and Mo Hanya was so frightened that her heart shrank, her face turned pale, her mind was racing, she squeezed out a smile, and she had no choice but to flatter her: "Master Yu, Master Wang, you haven't had breakfast, right?"
?”
"No." The two brothers said in unison for the third time.
"Haha, I didn't have breakfast either. Let's go back and have breakfast together." She hurriedly changed the topic, smiled, and turned around to walk away.
"Old woman, don't even think about leaving."
"You ugly thing, don't change the subject."
These two damn brothers are indeed the best among men. She seems to know what she is thinking and what little tricks they are playing.
Just now, what Dongfang wanted to say was, 'Old woman, don't even think about leaving', and what Dongfang Wang said was, 'You ugly thing, don't even think about changing the subject.' When the two of them said it at the same time, they stretched out their long arms in tacit understanding, and said
The one on the left and the other on the right held her hand, bringing her situation back to its miserable origin.
"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya's head was extremely big. Looking at their respective handsome looks, she begged without tears: "You two young masters, can you talk to me if you have something to say? I'm really afraid of you.
, I didn’t mean to say those words just now, I beg you to let me go and stop arguing with me, okay?”
After hearing her pitiful words, the two brothers looked at each other and neither said harsh words. However, their hands still held her tightly.
What else do they need to say so that the two brothers can let themselves go?
Mo Hanya's mind kept spinning and she was silent for a few seconds. She looked at the guitar hanging on her body and the erhu beside her. She accidentally saw the sparkling sapphire earrings that fell on the beach. She raised her head and looked towards the east.
Wangte smiled sincerely and said: "Master Wang, thank you very much for teaching me how to play the erhu today." After saying that, he looked at Dongfang Yu again and gave him a gentle smile, "Master Yu, I want to give you a lesson."
You are a very precious thing, can you let go of my hand temporarily?"
It is said that gentleness is the only way to deal with men. At this moment, every look and every word of hers is gentle, and it is gentle with a mature charm.
Dongfang Yu opened his mouth and hesitated for a while. Looking at her face with a gentle smile, the originally elongated handsome face gradually relaxed, and he accidentally let go of her hand.
very good.
Mo Hanya breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways, and slowly bent down to pick up the dazzling sapphire earrings. With a slight smile, she put the sapphire earrings on his ears again, and said softly: "
We should cherish every birthday gift. Every gift carries an extremely precious heart." After putting it on for him, the smile on her face deepened, "Wow, these earrings match you very well.
Yeah, very handsome and cool.”
In fact, men can’t stand compliments either.
Dongfang Yu felt proud, and his dark handsome eyes blinked arrogantly, showing an expression of 'of course'.
Dongfang Wang looked at Mo Hanya putting sapphire earrings on his ears again, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot. He secretly felt that Mo Hanya had done him a favor, and smiled faintly... Dongfang Yu, the ugly monster is here for you.
Wear the sapphire earrings equipped with a micro camera that I gave you again. I can still see everything you do in the future. Haha, God help me.
At this time, neither of the two brothers seemed to be angry anymore.
Mo Hanya kept up her efforts, touched her belly and smiled softly at them: "I'm so hungry, I'm going to the cafeteria for breakfast first." After saying that, she turned around cautiously, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the direction with a slight pace.
Walk on the shore.
Her long, glossy black hair was spread loose, and a gust of cool sea breeze blew ashore, playfully blowing up her hair and her silky skirt, inadvertently making her look like a flower swaying in the wind.
Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Wang both looked at her back and seemed to have discovered her unique charm. They stood there without looking away for a long time. Until her back disappeared from their eyes, the two of them remained expressionless.
They looked at each other, turned around at the same time with a tacit understanding, and left back to back in opposite directions.
….
In view of what happened on the beach last time, Mo Hanya tried her best to avoid meeting the two Dongfang Yu brothers in the next few days. After eating in the cafeteria, she would not go for a walk on the beach to bask in the sun, nor would she go
The beautiful scenery of the small forest soothes my mood. I try to stay in my small dormitory every day to practice singing. When the time comes, I take my guitar to the bar.
Thank God, neither of the two brothers went to the bar these days, and she finally spent a few days comfortably.
One morning when she woke up and looked in the mirror to do her makeup, she was surprised to find that the two rows of stubborn pimples on her forehead had disappeared.
"Huh?" Her face was filled with astonishment. She touched her forehead again and again in disbelief, and looked at herself in the mirror carefully, "The acne is really gone? Not even one? Haha...
"
Everyone has a love for beauty, especially women.
After confirming that the acne was really far away from her forehead, she smiled happily at herself in the mirror, "Hehe...hehehe..." Most of the haze that had settled in her heart in the past was gone, and she felt very good.
Pulling up her high ponytail, she exposed all of her acne-free forehead.
I have to say, dressed like this, she looks particularly energetic.
….
In the past few days, Dongfang Yu had been living a boring life. He got up every morning and went for a run, ate when he was hungry, went swimming, and practiced fighting. It seemed that he didn't know what to do.
Sometimes, he would like to go to the bar to have a drink and listen to Mo Hanya singing, but thinking of some unpleasant things with her that made his heart inexplicably tangled, he ultimately did not go.
Such days made him unable to stay any longer. One day, he suddenly wanted to leave ** Villa and return to Hong Kong. He made up his mind and packed his luggage neatly.
With his luggage packed, he could leave the villa immediately as long as he said hello to Wu Hao and asked Wu Hao to arrange a helicopter.
Somehow, when he looked at the luggage he had packed and thought about when he would come back to this villa again after leaving, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go of what he had here?
Why don't you want to part with something here?
He didn't know it, he sighed angrily, walked to the viewing balcony with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the beautiful coastline with an expressionless face.
As he looked at her, a beautiful back figure with long hair and skirt flying inexplicably popped into his mind.
He knew whose back this figure belonged to, "Old woman?" He murmured to himself, his thick eyebrows furrowed in secret surprise, "Why do I think of you?"
He was very puzzled. After a moment of silence, he accidentally picked up the telescope and looked carefully at the beautiful coast she had walked on.
At this time, he hoped that she could appear on that stretch of coastline and appear in his sight.
He seemed to want to take a look at her before leaving.
But unfortunately, on this day, until dark, Mo Hanya never went for a walk on that stretch of coastline. This made him feel a sense of loss that he had never experienced before. He looked up at the darkened sky, raised his hand to look at his watch, and immediately
He turned around and entered the house, put on a thin red shirt with a wide open collar, and quickly left the bedroom with a handsome look...
...
That night, Mo Hanya, wearing a high ponytail and holding a guitar, stepped onto the stage of the bar on time.
She didn't expect that just as she was about to start singing, she would see Dongfang Yu handsome and handsome walking into the bar, and her expression was suddenly startled.
We haven't seen him for a few days, but he is still the center of attention. Wearing a low-collared red shirt that exposed most of his chest, he walked to the best position in front of the stage with a cold and arrogant look. He glanced at the stage, picked up the waiter and poured him on him.
Drinking red wine, he folded his legs unruly, and every move vividly demonstrated the sexy and wild taste of the man.
Why did he come to the bar today? And why did he come so early?
Mo Hanya couldn't understand it. From the moment she saw him, she felt gloomy in her heart. Thinking that it was probably because of his design that she had committed suicide, she inevitably had a latent hatred for him.
I mean, don’t start, try your best to ignore his existence, and sing the first song melancholy...
【Flowers 7e bloom under the sun 7e waiting for my lover 7e try hard to bloom but can’t wait for him 7e
The rain 7e suddenly kept falling 7e disrupting the wedding 7e deceiving myself that he was about to arrive 7e
You can cry 7e but still struggle desperately 7e What to say 7e will only make people laugh 7e
Love 7e is the fragrance of flowers 7e is the wings of butterflies 7e is the lost direction of sad dandelions 7e
Love 7e is desperate in loneliness 7e is strong in despair 7e continues to think about him after being strong...]
Somewhat strangely, he in the audience seemed to be listening particularly quietly and seriously this night, as if he was a loyal fan of hers on the stage.
It was almost ten o'clock, but he didn't leave. For nearly two hours, he never got up and left. His charming obsidian eyes almost always looked at her on the stage.
He was like this, which made Mo Hanya very uncomfortable. She always felt that with him being so abnormal, was he trying to play tricks on her?
…
Dongfang Wang was half lying on the comfortable and soft luxurious bed, opened his compact laptop, and saw someone on the screen concentrating on someone singing in a bar. He raised the corners of his mouth in a funny way, touched his beautiful chin, and closed his eyes.
After putting on my notebook, I calmly rolled out of bed, put on white clothes, and walked out of the bedroom with a faint smile.
…
It was ten o'clock, and Mo Hanya finished singing the last song. She looked up at Dongfang Yu who had not left the stage. She immediately put down her guitar, walked off the stage quickly, and then walked straight towards the exit of the bar.
The moment she walked off the stage, Dongfang Yu stood up. Seeing that she turned a blind eye to him and was eager to leave the bar, he began to feel unhappy in his depressed heart. He quickened his pace to keep up with her, and when she was about to
When she walked out of the bar, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed her firmly.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Mo Hanya was very angry, raised her head and asked him impatiently.
There was no expression on Dongfang Yu's face. Through the ambiguous light of the bar, he accidentally noticed that her forehead had become particularly smooth and beautiful after getting rid of the acne. He felt inexplicably nervous in his heart. Looking at her raised face, there was something wrong.
Said: "I want you to come with me tonight."
"..." Mo Hanya was stunned, and suddenly felt a muffled thunder exploding above her head. She shook her head with a sad face, "This is impossible."
"Why is it impossible?" Dongfang Yu frowned.
"Because she has a date with me tonight."
Just as Mo Hanya was about to speak, someone's uniquely feminine and evil voice sounded from the door of the bar.
Dongfang Yu immediately turned around and saw the man's proud face with a faint smile, and his dark charming eyes suddenly glowed with a cold light, "Dongfang Wang, get the hell away from me, I'm talking to you
When a woman talks, you have no place to interrupt."
As if he had heard the most ridiculous cold joke, Dongfang Wang raised his beautiful thin lips, walked up to him gracefully, looked at Mo Hanya who was still in shock, and said to him clearly and seriously: "Dongfang Wang
Yu, on the night of our eighteenth birthday, after you give her to me, she will be my woman." As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand, as if he wanted to declare the right of possession, and hugged Mo Hanya tightly.
Put your shoulders into your arms.
"..." Mo Hanya was confused, wondering if she was hallucinating. She blinked her big and bright red phoenix eyes, turned her head, and looked intently at Dongfang Wang's particularly soft and sexy mouth.
Dongfang Yu was speechless when he heard what Dongfang Wang had just said.
At this moment, he particularly regretted giving Mo Hanya as a gift to Dongfang Wang. He sighed secretly and raised his eyes, seeing the intimate posture of Dongfang Wang hugging Mo Hanya tightly and Mo Hanya winking.
Without blinking, he looked at Dongfang Wang with a look that looked like a nymphomaniac. He was immediately furious. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Mo Hanya's arm and pulled her into his arms, "Old woman, come here."
"Ugly monster, don't let me go." Dongfang Wang was quick enough and quickly grabbed Mo Hanya's other arm.
Well, the tragic scene of you pulling me on the beach that day happened again.
Mo Hanya kept complaining, she couldn't bear it anymore, she held back her tears, her eyebrows knitted together and shouted loudly: "Dongfang Lu, Dongfang Wang, you two, let me go, uh, my hand is about to be torn off by you,
Uh, my arm hurts..."
Dongfang Yushu noticed the tears in her eyes, and seemed to have a feeling of distress. He looked at Dongfang Wang with hatred, "Dongfang Wang, please let go of her hand quickly."
Dongfang Wang looked determined, "You are the one who should let go quickly."
"If you don't let her go, don't blame me for being rude." Dongfang wanted to say harsh words.
"Huh." Dongfang Wang snorted coldly, not taking his threat seriously, "Dongfang Yu, if you don't let her go, I will be rude to you."
The two brothers stared at each other. Neither one was convinced by the other, neither was afraid of the other, and they didn't know who made the first move. So you punched me, and I kicked you.
During their fight, Mo Hanya was lucky enough to escape their pull and stood aside, looking anxiously at the group of them.
"Dongfang Wang, I've long disliked you." Dongfang wanted to punch Dongfang Wang to the flesh with full force. He said bitterly, stretched out his iron fist powerfully, and punched Dongfang Wang's monster-like face.
Dongfang Wang was not a vegetarian, every kick was piercing through the heart. The moment his iron fist hit his face, he raised his right foot high and kicked him in the face at the same time.
"Uh 7e"
"Ah 7e"
The two brothers were equally skilled in each other, and no one suffered the loss of the other. Both brothers suffered almost the same degree of injuries on their faces at the same time.
During the fight, he kicked him twice, so he would definitely punch him twice. Both of them had a strong desire to win, and they fought harder and harder. They hit him from the door to the inside of the bar, knocking down the tables, chairs, and benches of the bar.
Even though it was a mess, he didn't stop.
Both of them were young owners of ** Villa. They couldn't afford to offend anyone in the bar, so they all anxiously retreated to the side to watch the fun.
What should be done to stop the two of them from fighting?
Seeing that both of their faces were stained, Mo Hanya couldn't help but worry. She suddenly felt that the endless fight between the two brothers had something to do with her, and she had to let go.
They stopped.
Thinking of this, she quickly walked out of the audience seat without fear, walked towards them who were struggling with each other with dignity, and said loudly and harshly: "Don't fight anymore, listen to my advice, stop it... Dongfang Desire
, Dongfangwang, you are brothers, why would you have brothers like you killing each other? Stop it..."
"Old woman, get away from me."
"You ugly thing, shut up."
The two brothers had a perfect tacit understanding. After yelling at her in unison, they started fighting with all their strength.
"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya was so anxious that she looked around anxiously at the people watching, trying to find a few people who could take charge of the matter and persuade them. However, after looking around for a few times, she only saw Fang Qing.
and Li Qian are two people whose names I can recognize.
Just when she and everyone around her didn't know what to do, Wu Hao, the manager, walked in calmly from the door of the bar.