Xia Youxin hid beside him: "Mr., please respect yourself."

"Self -respect?" The man laughed: "I have always been moved and not self -respect. I like to grow into you like you. Come, drink a glass of wine, a glass of three thousand!"

The man shook his head drunk and caught Xia Youxin's wrist towards the room. Xia Youxin wanted to break free: "You are drunk, what are you doing, let me go!"

The man's big hand dragged Xia Youxin, who was struggling: "I'm not drunk! Just let you drink a glass of wine, if you don't see you beautiful, how can a glass of wine be so profitable!"

The man shook and pointed out the two fingers, and it felt wrong, and pointed out three. Xia Youxin bent over and picked up his high heels and hit the man.

"Sorry, I don't want to hit you intentionally, I just want you to be awake and sober!" Xia Youxin left the high heels and mobbed out of the outside.

The man was completely on fire, and he caught up with his head, regardless of his desire to pull Xia Youxin in the box: "I don't believe I can't take you down your little wave hoof!"

Xia Youxin was pushed into the box and sat on the sofa. The man took out the drum wallet and pulled out a stack of money from his wallet: "Come, drink this glass of wine, these money is yours!

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Xia Youxin tried to avoid the wine handed over, and the man was unhappy to put the wine glass on the table.

Take out a stack of Zi Qian Zhaoshi's heart and throw it on the heart. Xia Youxin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man, pointed at behind him and said, "There is someone behind you, you'd better take a look."

The man smiled around his neck: "I want to run away with this trick, no door, my IQ is 130!"

"Really?" The man's faint voice sounded behind him. He panicked back, and the man at the gate stood back in the back of the man. The tie that was too late to change was loose around his neck and wearing a trace of breath. "You have guts.

"Ye Qianmo slowly walked into the man.

"But I wrapped this place, you go out!" Compared with Ye Qianmo, men seem to be a sweet potato, and they can only use the sound.

"Is that case?" Ye Qianmo bent elegantly and picked up the money one by one until the thick stack in his hand.

"Eat it." Looking at the man, Ye Qianmo commanded coldly.

"Don't be like this, he is just drunk!" Xia Youxin didn't want to see the trouble, and hurriedly stood up and took a few steps to persuade Ye Qianmo.

His head, kissing on his head fiercely.

Xia Youxin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qianmo's eyebrows close to himself. He rubbed it twice, and Ye Zi said fiercely: "I will clean up you later!"

"Are you both a group?" The man shouted, Ye Qianmo raised his eyebrows, shook the banknote in his hand: "Do you want me to help you or you come."

"See you can't beat me!" The man suddenly waved his fist at Ye Qianmo. Ye Qianmo easily avoided it and kicked the man's buttocks.

Stepping on the man with a high time, Ye Qianmo rolled the banknotes in his hand and rolled it into the man's mouth.

"You dare to kick Lao Tzu!" The man mumbled and stunned Ye Qianmo, Ye Qianmo's footsteps slowly slowed down, and he frowned unhappyly: "What do you want me to find you!

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"You still have eight seconds." Ye Qianmo's tone was colder. Xia You couldn't help leaning: "You still go, he really won't be merciless."
Chapter completed!