Chapter 83: You talk too much (3)
Ye Chuqing was still immersed in the scene just now, and didn't notice the Frenchman's gloomy eyes. She took the juice and drank more than half of the glass.
But after a while, she felt something was wrong.
My head started to feel dizzy and my body gradually became hot.
Damn it, this glass of orange juice was spiked with drugs. She was angry and frightened. She turned around and saw the Frenchman with a treacherous plan on his face. He was so sinister.
"It's getting late, let's call it a day tonight!" Facing the increasingly unbearable scene, Mo Fengya also frowned and stood up.[
Immediately, a beautiful waiter ran in, brought his coat and put it on carefully.
"It's true. If this continues, something good will happen. Let's all disperse and find a place to have fun." Feng Ziyan knew very well what would happen next in this kind of situation.
After he finished speaking ambiguously, he hugged the female star next to him and stood up, preparing to find a hotel to settle the matter.
Mo Fengya glanced at him coldly: "Sooner or later, you will die of a woman."
Feng Ziyan laughed loudly, biting his lip with abandon: "It's better than dying on a man. Alas, I'm not a picky man like you on such a beautiful night, so I naturally have to enjoy it."
He glanced at Lin Zhiyue ambiguously and winked at Mo Fengya: "Young Master Mo, please send our Miss Zhiyue back properly. Men, take action when it's time to take action."
Lin Zhiyue blushed all of a sudden, her heart beat wildly, and she said angrily, "Young Master Feng, what are you talking about?"
As she said this, she couldn't help but look at Mo Fengya.
She is not a shy woman, she is willing to meet the man she likes, even for one night.
"Shut up, you talk too much." Mo Fengya turned his gaze coldly.
Lin Zhiyue couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but she admired Mo Fengya's personality even more and felt that he was different from those men who regarded women as dolls.
"Tch, Feng Ya, you really don't understand style."
Feng Ziyan shrugged indifferently. His cousin was so boring. He didn't respect women, but he didn't take them seriously at all.
But he wanted to see Mo Fengya fall in love one day.
However, I always feel that there is no chance. This cousin is too arrogant and the possibility of falling in love with a woman is very low.
There was a messy sound of glass falling to the ground, making the men and women who stood up and were about to leave couldn't help but turn around.
Chapter completed!