"Swipe your card to show proof." You Minghua howled.
The two people talking in the room looked at him blankly.
Zhao Molan looked for the place where the voice came from, and recognized it was his voice.
There is a feeling that the sky is falling.
The world suddenly became pitch black.
For a while, I didn't know how to react.
Qiao Zihao looked at the man who suddenly barged in, and was so angry that the soles of his feet rushed to his forehead.
He glared at Zhao Molan angrily, the meaning of that look was that what else do you have to say now?
Can he come into your room?
But Zhao Molan couldn't see it.
Feeling flustered.
You Minghua's eyes flickered a little. Looking at Zhao Molan who was sitting on the sofa, he smiled.
But why is there a man next to her in her room?
You Minghua blinked, and it was clear that the man who had been swaying was Qiao Zihao.
My head was covered for a moment, and I remembered that he was the woman's so-called fiance.
"Why are you here with the surname Qiao?" You Minghua preemptively took advantage of the strength of alcohol.
"I should be the one asking you this question." Qiao Zihao said coldly.
Zhao Molan could only sit there stupidly, not knowing what to do.
You Minghua walked over unsteadily, and looked at Qiao Zihao with wide eyes.
As soon as he approached, Zhao Molan could smell the strong smell of alcohol on him.
This is the end of the dish.
It doesn't even make sense with a drunk.
Decisively, Zhao Molan chose to remain silent and let a man play charades.
She just refuses to admit it.
"In my wife's room, I can come whenever I want." You Minghua is as tall as Qiao Zihao. They are all over 1.8 meters.
The two big men stared wide-eyed.
"You Minghua, I think you drank too much, you are daydreaming." Qiao Zihao said sarcastically.
Then she turned to Zhao Molan and said, "Honey, tell him, whose wife are you?"
Qiao Zihao's anger has been contained to the extreme.
But now he wants this person to feel ashamed and get out of the room.
"Damn, who told you to call her baby." With a bang, You Minghua punched him.
Qiao Zihao didn't expect him to make a sudden move. He was punched hard on the chin.
Although You Minghua was drunk, he was very energetic. The beating made Qiao Zihao take a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.
Zhao Molan was startled in his heart, alas, why did he still get it?
But my heart is dark again.
It's a fucking good fight, go up and punch some more. The best thing to beat is him looking for teeth all over the place.
Zhao Molan couldn't see it, so he pretended he couldn't hear it.
Just pretend that he didn't know that Qiao Zihao was beaten.
Qiao Zihao stabilized his body, his jaw felt like it was about to dislocate.
Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You Minghua" Qiao Zihao called out in a sinister voice. Then he swung a fist at him in a flash.
You Minghua flashed past: "Hey, I didn't hit someone, come here, I hit someone."
With the help of wine, he didn't want anything.
Although he was drunk, he still learned some information about Qiao Zihao in the past two days.
Don't say that I am drunk now, even if I am not drunk, I am not his opponent.
If we can't beat it, let's fight wisely.
Qiao Zihao's face was as green as that of Ba Kezi.
Another punch passed. You Minghua flashed past. Then attack Qiao Zihao's next three lanes.
Qiao Zihao flashed over.
Cursed secretly in my heart, rub, it's so shameful.
You Minghua took advantage of the strength of wine to care whether he was slanderous or not.
After all, he was still drunk, after a few rounds, You Minghua still got Qiao Zihao's punch.
You Minghua was overturned and just fell on the sofa, and also fell on Zhao Molan's body.
"Ah." Zhao Molan snorted.
You Minghua looked at her, forgetting the pain in his jaw.
He smiled foolishly.
Zhao Molan couldn't see it. If she could see it, she would be moved by You Minghua's smile.
That smile is so pure, so sunny.
"Xiao Sao'er, does it hurt?" You Minghua directly pretended that Qiao Zihao didn't exist, and put his hand on her face.
"Get up and drive." Zhao Molan said shyly.
"You Minghua, you fucking." Qiao Zihao yelled and rushed over.
You Minghua got up just right now.
Upon hearing Qiao Zihao's shout, Zhao Molan turned over and stood in front of You Minghua.
Qiao Zihao stopped her when he saw that she had changed. But the anger in his heart was completely burned to the extreme.
He twisted Zhao Molan and threw him to the ground.
"Ah." Fortunately, the floor is covered with carpet. It didn't hurt much.
Zhao Molan frowned.
Zhao Molan's call made You Minghua sober up a little.
The anger was also completely burned.
With a whimper, he jumped up from the sofa and said, "Damn it, a man is actually doing something to a woman."
Then the two wrestled together.
Give me a click. It was hard to beat.
Zhao Molan stood aside and shouted anxiously: "You two stop fighting."
She couldn't see, and she didn't know who had the upper hand. The two men didn't scream like the women after eating their fists, they both groaned and hurt.
The two men simply ignored her calling.
Zhao Molan stood on the side at a loss.
The room was so big that neither of them could reach Zhao Molan's side.
Zhao Molan panicked and panted heavily.
She wished she could kill Qiao Zihao, that bum.
But she has seen his skills before. It is estimated that You Minghua suffered a lot.
No, she can't let You Minghua be beaten up by that bastard.
So I fumbled out.
Li Wanzhuang lives next door. Zhao Molan supported the wall with his hands.
"Wanwan, Wanwan, come out quickly. Wanwan." Zhao Molan has never been so scared before.
"Wanwan, come quickly, someone will die." Zhao Molan's call attracted some waiters to surround her. Ask her what's the matter.
Li Wanzhuang was halfway making out with Mu Ziqing in the room.
Hearing Zhao Molan's call, he hurriedly pushed Mu Ziqing away.
"Lanlan is calling me." Li Wanzhuang said and was about to go to the ground.
Mu Ziqing dragged her back speechlessly and said, "Daughter-in-law, it's easy to misfire when you brake halfway."
"Oh, Lan Lan is so anxious, there must be something wrong." Li Wanzhuang ignored him, pushed him away, picked up the bathrobe on the floor, put it on, and went out.
"s-h-i-t." Mu Ziqing cursed, put on his bathrobe and followed him out.
When Li Wanzhuang went out, he supported Zhao Molan and said, "What's wrong with Lanlan?"
"Quick, the two of them are fighting in the room." Zhao Molan pulled her into the room.
Mu Ziqing looked through the open door and saw two men fighting together.
"Go down, we will handle it ourselves." Mu Ziqing said coldly to the waiters who came up.
It is still daytime, but there are no residents.
Looking at Mu Ziqing's cold eyes, the waiters walked away a little scared.
When they moved in, the boss explained that they were distinguished guests.
So they left without asking any more questions.
"Hey, why are you two fighting?" Li Wanzhuang was a little depressed.
Mu Ziqing followed in, seeing that both of them were seriously injured.
However, You Minghua was still a bit more tragic.
That handsome face was almost unreadable, with two panda eyes, bleeding from the nose and mouth.
Looking at Qiao Zihao again, he has panda eyes, and his nose and mouth are bleeding.
"You Minghua, are you okay?" Zhao Molan asked worriedly, and said with both hands as if looking for him, "Where are you?"
What Zhao Molan said shocked Li Wanzhuang more than the two men fighting here.
You Minghua was elated, he smiled and said, "Xiao Sao'er, I'm here."
When grinning, his mouth hurts, You Minghua covered the corner of his mouth with his hands.
Throw a provocative look at Qiao Zihao.
Zhao Molan walked looking for the sound, and when he was about to touch You Minghua, Qiao Zihao dragged him over.
"Zhao Molan, you'd better give me an explanation." Qiao Zihao said with a sullen face.
Zhao Molan shuddered.
Just now, she was so worried about You Minghua that she forgot that Qiao Zihao was still here.
Zhao Molan's hands hurt from being pulled by him.
"Let her go, explain what a fart. She is my woman." You Minghua got up from the ground.
In the past, Zhao Molan was going to be dragged.
Li Wanzhuang blinked his eyes.
This plot turns a bit too fast.
What do the three of them mean now?
Mu Ziqing held his wife in his arms. Take a few steps back.
In order not to hurt her when he fights again later.
Zhao Molan felt that it was completely over now.
There is another update, which will be updated near 12 o'clock. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Things here are forgotten.
Zhao Molan's hands hurt from being pulled by him.
"Let her go, explain what a fart. She is my woman." You Minghua got up from the ground.
In the past, Zhao Molan was going to be dragged.
Li Wanzhuang blinked his eyes.
This plot turns a bit too fast.
What do the three of them mean now?
Mu Ziqing held his wife in his arms. Take a few steps back.
In order not to hurt her when he fights again later.
Zhao Molan felt that it was completely over now.
There is another update, which will be updated near 12 o'clock. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com