"Can princess sister drink?"

"How would you like to drink it?"

"Oh, yes! Can you do it? "

"They can't be bullied

"Come on, you guys, come and play together." Luo Shaojun called at several women who had just been driven away by her.

"Six six six, three nines..."

Driven by Luo Shaojun, the atmosphere soon became lively. On the other side, mu sanshao got up and went out to answer the phone. However, two women sitting beside Su Mohan could not help feeling embarrassed when they saw that Luo Shaojun was playing so lively here. They tentatively said, "Su Shao, shall we also play for a while?"

Su Mo Han casually lifted his eyelids and swept the woman in front of her. The woman quickly lowered her head and shut her voice, and did not dare to mention it again.

"Sister, if you lose, you have to follow me!" Luo Shaojun dropped several kisses in the neck socket of Ye Fei, mixed with a burning wine gas. The leaf concubine pricked by his stubble was a little painful, not as smooth as Su Mo Han.

"Er Shao, people want to go with you." Another woman's dissatisfaction.

Luo Shaojun impatiently white her one eye: "shut up, do you think Laozi what goods all want?"

The woman who dare not speak has a stiff smile.

Ye Fei didn't interrupt, but pretended not to see. Several people played for a while. Luo Shaojun pulled her up and said to Su Mo Han, "Su Zi, I'll take you away!"

The words fall, Luo Shaojun pulls the leaf imperial concubine to leave, the leaf imperial concubine looks back at Su Mo Han one eye, see he does not have the intention of opening mouth, the heart is cold, say really let her guess? Is Su Mohan giving her away today?

With Luo Shaojun not far away, his mobile phone suddenly rang, let go of Ye Fei, looked at the phone above, his eyebrows twisted into a ball: "hello?"

"What are you talking about?"

With a roar, Luo Shaojun runs directly to the door. Ye Fei looks at this arrogant man and is surprised for a moment. Seeing him leave himself here, she looks back at Su Mohan.

Although a woman hugs Mo's waist, she doesn't seem to stop her from talking.

Hesitated for a moment, ye Fei still walked back, but did not wait for her to sit down. As soon as her scalp hurt, her tears fell on the spot. A huge pull behind her caught her hair.

Before ye Fei reacts, he sees Luo Shaojun, who has gone back and forth, seems to be crazy, with his gun on her head, his eyes bloodshot, like a man eating devil.

Ye Fei even forgot to cry for pain. She gently swallowed her mouth and spit. She didn't dare to move. She was afraid that she would die if she accidentally wiped her gun.

"Luo Shaojun, what are you doing?" Su Mohan slowly stood up from the sofa.

Luo Shaojun sneered: "did you send someone to take An'an?"

"It's not that brothers are like hands and feet, women are like clothes. Isn't Luo Er Shao a little too excited about a dress?" Su Mo Han's mouth pulled a cold smile, there was no sense of banter between his looks.

"Su Mo Han, let go! If Ann is missing a hair, I will let all of you bury with me! " Luo Shaojun's voice is permeated with a frantic killing idea, which is different from Su Mo Han's coldness, with a little more iron and blood.

Su Mo Han just stare at him, did not open his mouth, several women around see Luo Shaojun take out a gun, scared to hide under the table for a time.

"Su Mo Han, if you don't let her go, I'll kill her!" Seeing that he didn't respond, he made a click. The gun in Luo Shaojun's hand was loaded. He had released a little distance. In a flash, he was dead against the head of Ye Fei.

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