Xiao Shiqin drank a lot of wine and felt a little hot now, so he took off his suit and unbuttoned three buttons.
The marks on the chest muscles, especially the bite marks on the collarbone, are so widely exposed and not avoided.
There were all his brothers in the box. Seeing this situation, all of them had their minds wandering, and they all said "cool" in their hearts.
A few days ago, in this box, I almost lifted the brocade. After only a few days, I got tired of it again.
However, when everyone thought of Mucheng's waist, they felt excusable.
If it were them, I'm afraid it would be even more fun.
When Lu Zhan came back from going to the toilet, he looked up and saw Xiao Shiqin looking sullen. He walked over and handed him a cigarette with interest in his eyes, "Who is the bitter at your house?"
Xiao Shiqin lit the cigarette and took a puff. Hearing this, he only raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Lu Zhan could see the aftertaste in his expression, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this true emotion?"
Speaking of which, Xiao Shiqin has been surrounded by so many women over the years, but the one who has always been there is Mucheng, and he has raised her for two years.
It was rumored in the circle that he raised Mucheng because she was somewhat similar to her sister Mu Qingzhi.
He, Xiao Shiqin, kept a substitute to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
But Lu Zhan didn't quite believe it.
Xiao Shiqin was smoking a cigarette. He paused when he heard the words, his eyelids drooped slightly, then he chuckled softly and moved his thin lips, "I'm thinking too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone he put aside rang.
Lu Zhan caught a sharp glimpse of the words "Little Wildcat". When he looked up again, the man next to him had already picked up his phone, stood up and walked out.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled with unknown meaning.
On the other side, Mucheng got out of the car and walked inside while dialing Xiao Shiqin's number.
As soon as I walked through the hall, I met the eyes of the man coming towards me.
Song Huaian glanced at her up and down, and laughed suddenly. There was something vulgar and cruel in that smile, which made Mucheng feel sick to her stomach.
"Miss Mu, what a coincidence."
Just as Mucheng was about to retreat, Song Huaian stepped forward quickly and blocked her way, "Miss Mu's arrogance is really extraordinary. Song invited her several times, but she refused to honor her."
Mucheng held the phone in her right hand and stared at him warily, "At this point, Mr. Song must also understand what I mean. Sorry, my boyfriend is still waiting for me, excuse me."
Song Huaian seemed to not understand what she was saying, so he stepped forward and hooked her shoulder, and while he was bringing her into his arms, he grabbed her cell phone and took it away, "Invitation is worse than meeting by chance. Today, Song will give Mu Miss, please make up for the previous times together."
The man drank and his hands were so strong that Mucheng couldn't get away, "Let go!"
She wore a windbreaker today. It was wrapped up well at first, but now she struggled and the neckline spread out, revealing the knitted suspenders underneath.
The thin black shoulder straps made Mucheng's skin so white and shiny, and she had a good figure. The scent of the Lost Soul Fruit spread out thickly, which made Song Huaian's blood surge, and she was even more unwilling to let her go.
Seeing the box approaching, Mucheng was really scared now.
If this person is brought in, can he still come out intact?
For the first time, Mucheng desperately hoped that Xiao Shiqin would appear.
This Song Huaian was disgusting in appearance, but very smart. All her movements of resistance were suppressed by him, and there was no way she could escape.
Just when the opponent's hand was on the door handle, a force suddenly appeared from behind and pushed Song Huaian away, and then kicked the opponent in the stomach.
Song Huaian was immediately in pain, and his whole body bowed.
Xiao Shiqin's face was as dark as water, and there was a hint of chill in his voice, "Mr. Song comes to Haishi to do business. He should inquire carefully in advance about what should be touched and what should not be touched."