"Send her a bottle of wine."

Zheng Wei suddenly felt very happy and flicked the mahogany sofa armrest.

It's been a long time since I saw such a feminine woman. Such charm and taste are very popular with Zheng Wei's appetite.

In contrast, a woman like a little stray cat like Mibeibei has no interest.

Liu Motong is indeed very dazzling today, shining with the stars.

On the chest of the V-neck, she wore an exquisite diamond necklace, which embellished her beauty like a picture.

The pure black outfit and the decoration of big-legged pants make her look taller, with a slender lower body, and a fascinating charm.

The style of a mature woman is so vividly interpreted by her.

After a song, Liu Motong lifted her long hair and returned to her seat. The waiter came over with a bottle of xo.

Jiang Dingding said sharply, "You're right, we didn't want wine."

"Yes, this is not our wine."

Mibebe also explained.

The waiter smiled and said, "This is something that someone gave to this beauty, and you don't need to spend money."

Who is it?

Jiang Dingding and the others looked surprised. Someone actually gave such expensive wine?

"Mo Tong, you are so charming."

Liu Motong frowned. She didn't know anyone here, and who was showing her diligence?

Directly in front of the second floor, a middle-aged man with a good image was raising his glass to show off.

That confident, calm, mature uncle came to his face.

Liu Motong was slightly stunned, then smiled indifferently, not caring about her heart.

There are many such people, and they always show their gratitude to themselves.

Whether it is the unit or the daily life circle.

Liu Motong knew clearly that most people came for their own beauty.

It has been twenty-eight years, and Liu Motong asked herself that she also knew many people, but how many people could she really know each other?

After experiencing a relationship, I felt that life was boring.

Therefore, every time I meet someone who is dedicated, Liu Motong just smiles indifferently.

The atmosphere tonight was very good, full of fun and enjoyable.

All three of them were having a good time, and Liu Motong seemed to have let go and no longer restrained.

A group of men flocked to Liu Motong with their destination. Many people kept sending invitations, and some people held wine glasses and wanted to have a drink with the goddess.

Liu Motong refused without any mercy. Mi Beibei and Jiang Dingding went to waste again. Liu Motong poured a glass of wine, her red lips slightly opened, and she poured it alone.

Depressed people are drinking, while drinking people are watching depressed people.

Several men who looked quite gentlemanly gave her invitations, and the figure sitting in the corner finally couldn't stand it anymore.

With strong jealousy, he rushed to Liu Motong with dissatisfaction, grabbed the cup in her hand and smashed it with a slam.

"Bitch, it turns out that you have been attracting bees and butterflies outside, and are flirting with other men.

I said it was strange and I refused to go home for half a month.”

"You are living a free life with your students during the day and you come to such a place at night."

He shouted at the men around him, "Get out, get out!"

"None of you can come here. She is mine, my woman."

Liu Motong never expected that he would follow him here, and still go crazy in such a place, and ignore the minimum dignity.

It was a joke to think that I knew him and being with him.

A bitter smile appeared on Liu Motong's face.

Some people saw him hysterical like a madman and retreated far away.

After all, they come to such places to spend money just to flirt with girls and find happiness. Who would like to cause trouble?

"Wang Zhiwei, are you shameless?"

"Do you know where this is?"

In Liu Motong's heart, for her, there is nothing more sorrow than death in her heart.

I was born in a scholarly family and a lady from a noble family. Who would know that fate would have such arrangements?

Wang Zhiwei blushed and was completely on the verge of losing control.

He also drank a lot of wine and had been hiding in the corner and observing secretly.

Seeing that Liu Motong is so popular and so many men are surrounding her, how could he still be calm?

They rushed up and smashed the cup. When Mi Beibei and Jiang Dingding saw that the quarrel was arguing here, they hurried over to help.

"Wang Zhiwei, what are you doing?

Are you sick?"

Wang Zhiwei was like a lunatic, angrily pushed Mi Beibei away and rushed towards Liu Motong regardless of everything, "Bitch, I know you want to get rid of me. Let me tell you, there is no door."

"I will never let go in this life."

"You are my man first, and death is my ghost!"

He grabbed Liu Motong's wrist and said, "Go, go back with me!"

A waiter came over and said, "Sir, please don't make noise here, it's bad influence!"

Wang Zhiwei pointed at the other person fiercely, "I'll let you, nothing is wrong!"

The waiter stepped back awkwardly.

Liu Motong opened his hand and asked with a cold face, "Do you think it's possible between us?"

"When you climbed onto the old woman's bed, you didn't think we would be today?"

Wang Zhiwei's face froze. He never expected that Liu Motong would directly expose his scars in front of so many people.

That face instantly became ugly and ferocious.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he couldn't help but feel angry from the side of his courage, "Bang" slapped Liu Motong on the face. Liu Motong was beaten by him and took a few steps back, and staggered and fell to the ground.

Zheng Wei in the box on the second floor looked dark. He put down the cup in his hand and was about to get up. The person next to him said, "Brother Wei, just let us go such a small matter, how can you do it?"

Zheng Wei glanced at the other party and nodded slightly.

The manager standing next to him looked down and took several men downstairs.

Wang Zhiwei was still crazy, and the manager and several men came over silently.

When he was about to take action again, he was already caught.

The manager stared at him coldly with his hands on his back.

There was a trembling light in his eyes.

People who train in this environment cannot save themselves without much ability.

Although he was obedient in front of Zheng Wei, he was also as handsome as a boss at this moment.

"Do you know where this is?"

"If you dare to make trouble here, don't even consider how much you have."

Behind the manager, several young men with fierce faces also stared at Wang Zhiwei with fierce eyes.

Wang Zhiwei felt a little embarrassed. He usually didn't dare to make trouble in such a place. Today he was drunk, and he saw that Liu Motong was sought after by so many men, so he was jealous.

Now that the people from the club come forward, he begins to feel guilty.

"What do you...you...want to do?"

Wang Zhiwei became nervous and took a few steps back.

The manager snorted and said coldly, "If you are a guest here, we welcome it, but if you want to make trouble here, you have to weigh your own weight."

Wang Zhiwei felt that the atmosphere was wrong and reached out to pull Liu Motong's hand, "Let's go!"

Liu Motong shook him away with disgust, "Wang Zhiwei, remember, we are over, don't bother me anymore."

Wang Zhiwei was anxious, "You--" He wanted to rush over and force Liu Motong away, but when he saw the manager and the group of people who were eyeing him, he felt a little guilty.

You must know that with his strength, it is impossible to confront these social forces.

He couldn't take it away, and he didn't dare to make trouble. He made a cruel decision and gritted his teeth, "I won't let you go!"

After saying something harsh, he was about to leave, the manager said lightly, "Stop!"
To be continued...