Addicted to being spoiled! The little crybaby cries every day!

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Huo Sizhe came to the room they were in according to the room number Murong Xi gave.

As soon as Huo Sizhe opened the door, a strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol hit him in the face.

Huo Sizhe frowned subconsciously. He usually didn't feel anything when drinking with them, but today he didn't drink, but he felt the smell of smoke and alcohol was very choking.

Someone noticed Huo Sizhe's arrival.

He quickly said, "Brother Huo is here!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, someone came up to flatter him.

"Thank you, Brother Huo, I'll pay for today!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Huo is very generous~"

Huo Sizhe hummed softly, then looked around, trying to find Murong Xi.

But... huh? No one's here?

Huo Sizhe's brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were even darker than before.

He coughed lightly and asked, "Where's Murong Xi?"

Didn't he ask him to come to this box to find him, but now he is not here?

No one around said anything because they didn't notice where Murong Xi went.

There was a hint of hostility in Huo Sizhe's eyes, and he was just about to open his cell phone to make a call.

Then I saw a person on the sofa suddenly jumped up, raised his hand and said, "Brother Huo! I know!"

Some people were even startled. What the hell? Suddenly jumping up from the sofa?

Huo Sizhe took a closer look and found that it was Shao Xun.

"Where is he then?"

Shao Xun drank quite a bit, and was a little dazed. He even stuttered when he spoke, "Brother Murong...Brother Murong...I don't know where he is!"

Huo Sizhe looked at him quietly, his eyes were as dark as ink, and there seemed to be a faint, invisible flame hidden in them. The veins on his forehead trembled.

I don't know where he is, and he says he knows?!

Is your skin itchy again recently?

Huo Sizhe turned his joints slightly, touched his jaw with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice with a hint of displeasure, "You don't know..." Then what else did you say, you know?

Before he could finish his words, Shao Xun, who had jumped up once, jumped up from the sofa again.

But I wasn't so lucky this time.

Successfully jumped off the sofa and onto the ground.

"Ouch~" Shao Xun dazedly touched his forehead which had hit the ground when he bounced to the ground.

"It hurts..."

Accompanying Shao Xun's cries of pain throughout his life were the smiles of the brothers around him.

Some people even took out their phones to take pictures of his embarrassing look.

It's really funny, they can laugh for a whole year!

Huo Sizhe was not a patient person to begin with, and at this moment he wanted to kill him more and more.

Shao Xun looked around for someone to pull him up, and when he raised his eyes he met the man's deep eyes.

Oh no...Shao Xun felt like his heart skipped a beat.

Brother Huo...why does your look look so scary?

Shao Xun called out tentatively, "Brother Huo?..."

Huo Sizhe responded softly and wanted to turn around.

At this time, the people around Shao Xun asked him, "Shao Xun, do you know where Brother Murong went? Brother Huo was looking for him just now."

Shao Xun slapped his head fiercely and said quickly, "Mu...Brother Murong...said...he he he he he told me to tell you that the person you want is in...Room 666."

Because I was a little nervous, I stuttered when I spoke.

Shao Xun wanted to reach in and straighten his tongue every moment, but why did he stutter at the critical moment? !

But Huo Sizhe had already successfully read the information in his words.

But Huo Sizhe was still a little angry, so he said venomously, "Shao Xun, I think you need to find a primary school teacher again."

Not only is the speech unclear, but even the expression sounds like shit.

What does he want? !

He was just interested in this strange thing that suddenly appeared.

Well... he was just slightly interested in this "fake product"... that's all... he didn't want them to misunderstand him!

Huo Sizhe nodded under everyone's gaze and said, "Then I have something else to do and I'll leave first. You guys drink first and put all the money on my account."

He would go and see today whether he really only had the ability to read her mind.

Huo Sizhe pushed the door open handsomely, leaving behind a group of confused people and Shao Xun who was hurt alone.

Shao Xun: Cry ⊙﹏⊙ He didn't say anything, why was he targeted by Brother Huo? !Sading. Isn't his life his own life? !Wuwu ...

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Box No. 666.

Mo Liyao closed her eyes slightly and leaned back on the sofa. As the name suggests, she was resting her eyes.

In fact, the real situation was that she had drunk a little too much and her head was swollen. She could only lean on the sofa to rest and wait for Murong Xiao to come back and think of a solution for her.

But... why hasn't Murong Xiao come back yet? It feels like a long time has passed.

The male model next to Mo Liyao looked at his guests and had no desire for their beauty.

I felt a little frustrated for some reason.

But along with the frustration comes a little bit of a sense of trying.

They are the best male models here and they don't accept any doubts from anyone!

So! The male model's "pig hand" started to work!

The male model once again didn't believe it and brought a glass of wine to Mo Liyao.

He shook her slightly.

Mo Liyao opened her eyes, which had been closed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met the male model's eyes that were "like a wolf, wanting to eat meat."

Mo Liyao:? ! What the hell, why are they so close to her? Didn’t she tell them to stay away? !

Mo Liyao was so frightened that her body almost sank down, and her shoulders shrank like a snail.

He was talking nonsense. Oh no, it was because he was too nervous that he was stammering.

"You...what are you doing? You're so close to me. Didn't you tell me to take a break first?..."

I don't know the reason, maybe it's because she drank some wine, plus the girl's voice is usually so soft and sticky, so the girl's voice now seems even softer and stickier, with a hint of seduction.

The male models perked up instantly, thinking that their looks had aroused a reaction from their customers.

Since Murong Xiao went out to the bathroom, the four male models in the box surrounded Mo Liyao.

Four muscular men surrounded a girl, wrapping the sofa around her tightly.

No one would be afraid.

Anyway, Mo Liyao was scared. But... the alcohol made her feel that these four men were pretty... handsome? ...

[Aaaaaaaaa! What the hell is this thing I'm thinking? And why are they so close to me?!]

Huo Sizhe, who was originally standing at the door and was still thinking about whether to rush in, immediately put his hand on the door handle after hearing these words.

It seemed as if he was about to rush in at the next second.

[But…but…to be honest, they really have something. No wonder they are the top male models in this store~hiccups~]

Huo Sizhe, who was originally pressing the door handle, heard his bitter voice.

The corners of his originally tense mouth revealed a smile that was not quite in line with his usual style.

Head, brand, man, model?

The man usually has a handsome face and doesn't like to laugh. He always looks indifferent and reserved. Even if he laughs, there is a strong sense of alienation between him and the people around him.

The smile at the corner of his mouth at this moment made the feeling even stronger, the sharpness between his eyebrows seemed to be doubled, and a storm seemed to be gradually brewing in his eyes.