The friend quickly grabbed Mo Ye. He didn't understand what his brother was thinking. Didn't he see that the girl was about to cry?
Even if this is the truth, there is no need to say it.
What's more, they came here to have fun, not heroes who came to save the lost girl.
They didn't quite understand what Mo Ye meant by this.
But Mo Ye seemed to be in high spirits. He looked at the girl and said, "Change your job, for your own good."
Seeing that he was so serious, his friend immediately stood up, said what was relevant to the situation, and then asked the girl to go out quickly.
After the girl went out, he pulled Mo Ye aside and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly you can't think about becoming a virgin? Or are you stimulated by something?"
Mo Ye looked at him and said, "I am a doctor. From a doctor's perspective, I give her reasonable suggestions. Is there anything wrong with that?"
This guy is really passionate about love. His friend patted his forehead helplessly and said helplessly: "You figured it out, where is this place? A place for fun. Do you expect to find a girl from a good family here? Is it possible?"
?Don’t even look at how embarrassed that girl is by what she said to you. There are other people here, so if you say those things to your face, that girl will never be a human being again.”
Mo Ye still smiled: "It's really for her own good. I'm considering her health and future, so I asked her to change her job."
Come on, this man is really a doctor, and it can’t be explained. His friend patted him on the shoulder and said: "I seriously doubt whether he has been stimulated recently. Otherwise, why did you suddenly think about it? You have never come to such an occasion before."
It’s not like this.”
Mo Ye glanced at his shoulder and said, "I was ignorant before, but now I'm thinking about it, aren't I?"
As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa, holding a glass of wine and drinking slowly.
No matter how much Mo Ye ruined the scene, others didn't dare to say anything, but had to laugh with him.
Mo Ye just listened to others chatting, occasionally replying a word or two, but most of the time he was silent.
Because of what happened just now, they didn't dare to ask girls to come in to play. It wasn't until Mo Ye said, "I'm playing with you," that they asked the manager to call a group of girls to come in and keep them company.
Someone took a fancy to Mo Ye and wanted to get in touch with him, but as soon as he came over, Mo Ye slapped his hand away: "Don't touch."
He gave a cold warning. Upon seeing this, his friend immediately came over and pulled the girl away. He pretended to scold her, then turned to Mo Ye and smiled and said, "She doesn't have eyesight, don't argue with her."
Mo Ye nodded and continued drinking.
Others were playing their own games, but Mo Ye didn't participate at all. Even if the scale occasionally got a little bigger, he would pretend not to see it, as if he was immersed in his own world.
Mo Ye drank a lot of wine alone, as if he was out of tune with everything.
He drank a little too much, which made everyone a little drunk after him. Mo Ye was much better than the people in this room in terms of appearance, figure, and arrogance.
So when many people came in, they all stared at his thick thighs.
Someone took advantage of Mo Ye's drunkenness and came over and sat next to him. Just as he was about to reach out and touch it, he grabbed his wrist accurately.
The man opened his eyes and looked at her gloomily.