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

Mo Liyao was a little hesitant at first, after all, her final ending was so tragic.

She was really afraid that she would end up being made into a lantern.

So I kept my scolding to myself. After all, as our ancestors said, walls have ears. If someone else heard it and it reached the ears of that bastard, it would not be good!

Although she believed that her good sister would not say anything nonsense.

And... seeing her best sister scolding her so relentlessly, it was as if she was the one who wanted a divorce...

????Cover your face...

She also got a little angry in the atmosphere of her good sisters~

"Why does that bastard look down on you? Look at you, you have a devilish figure, a charming face, a curvy figure, and every part of you is perfect. Yet he still looks down on such a beauty!" Murong Xiao put her face close to him and opened her mouth wide.

Mo Liyao nodded indignantly, "Yes, that bastard has really bad taste!~"

When it comes to the issue of vision, Murong Xiao immediately points the gun at her good sister.

"If we talk about bad taste, who is worse than you? At that time, we tried our best to persuade you not to marry that bastard, but now you want to divorce after only a few days of marriage. Tell me! Hmm?! Tell me, do you have the worst taste?"

Mo Liyao felt a little embarrassed after being scolded and touched her nose.

After all... this seems to be true. If the original body hadn't been so shameless as to insist on marrying this bastard, so many things wouldn't have happened later!

Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu...I regret it so much, could she have traveled through time a few days earlier and slapped me in the face so that she wouldn't marry him? !

Murong Xiao was hazy and watched her best sister being humiliated, and she knew that "she herself also deeply realized her mistakes!"

Murong Xiao burped and wanted to continue talking, but she was so drunk that she couldn't remember some things.

But the only thing she still remembered was to continue to drag Mo Liyao to drink.

After all, a little drunkenness can relieve a thousand worries, and we have to believe what our ancestors said!

Murong Xiao took the wine handed to him by the male model and passed it to Mo Liyao, then touched the wine glass of another male model who was about to pass the wine to Mo Liyao.

"Come on, let's have a drink~ We won't go home until we're drunk today, let's drink to relieve our sorrows~"

Mo Liyao was obviously drunk as well. She took the wine poured by the male model and drank it in one gulp, imitating Murong Xiao's way of drinking.

But the wine was too strong and it made her throat hurt a little.

Murong Xiao was obviously also drunk by the alcohol, and her consciousness became even more blurred.

Mo Liyao drank the wine, but why couldn't she come up with any plan? ...Hiccup...

Mo Liyao tilted her head and thought that they seemed to have been drinking for such a long time and scolding each other for such a long time~ Her best friend had better give her a plan that can support her to successfully divorce~hiccup~

Murong Xiao was already drunk at this moment. She waved her hand, pushed away the male model next to her, and threw a coquettish glance at Mo Liyao.

Mo Liyao looked confused, with her eyes wide open and a dazed look, as if she was thinking about the meaning of this action.

Then she heard Murong Xiao stood up and said to her, "Yaoyao~ I'm going to go to the toilet first, and I'll come back to discuss it with you later~ burp~"

Mo Liyao nodded, and her body softened again. Oh, so that's what you mean.

"Okay~ Go early and come back early~"

Murong Xiao made an OK gesture and walked towards the door, but she staggered as if she was going to fall down in the next second.

Mo Liyao:...Why do I feel like this good sister of hers is not very reliable? ~

Before Mo Liyao could come up with anything, the male model came to her side with wine again.

"Sister~Drink~"

Mo Liyao's heart trembled when she heard the word "sister". Why is she so coquettish? ... This was the treatment he had never thought he would receive in his original world... hiccup...

If Murong Xiao hadn't brought her here, she would never have thought of such a place.

Mo Liyao waved her hand and asked the two to sit a little closer. She sat alone on one side of the sofa.

"No more drinking~ I feel a little drunk, I'll take a rest first~"

The male models will not move around randomly, after all, they know that people who can come here to consume are either rich or noble.

Besides, they were both generous, so there was no need for them to make things difficult for themselves.

Since this beautiful guest wants to rest, let her rest.

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Murong Xi was sitting in the box next to box 666.

A bunch of brothers gathered here, drinking here ~ drinking very happily ~ ~ ~

After all, Murongxi told them that Huo Sizhe said today's bill would be charged to his account!

They have to give him a good trick~

Shao Xun took a glass of wine and passed it to Murong Xi, and said with obvious drunkenness, "Brother Murong, why don't you drink?"

Wasn't he the one who organized this drinking party? Why did he drink a few glasses of wine as soon as he got here, sit alone on the side of the sofa, and look at his phone from time to time?

And didn't Brother Huo already say he was coming? Then what else was there for him to keep looking at his phone? It was like a wife reporting to her at home.

But Brother Murong doesn’t have a wife either!!!

Murong Xi paused, and did not take the glass of wine. Instead, he glanced at the message on his phone and said, "I have something to do. I'll be out for a while. You guys drink first. If Huo Sizhe comes, tell him that the person he's looking for is in the 666 box next door."

Shao Xun had already drunk it, and felt a little dizzy, so he didn't care whether Murong Xi drank the glass of wine in his hand. He patted his chest and agreed, "Okay~"

After all, today's drinks cost at least hundreds of thousands. Who wouldn't be happy if they saved hundreds of thousands? ~

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Murong Xiao walked in the corridor with difficulty. Where was the WC? ...

On the left or on the right? Should I go straight or turn? Should I turn left or right? ...hiccup...

Murong Xiao stretched out a finger and pointed it forward, waving it left and right, as if this would help her find the direction.

If I had known earlier, I would have brought the male models out! That way they can lead the way.

Now she doesn't even know where the toilet is!

"Left...right..."

Murong Xiao muttered softly, completely unaware that there was someone standing behind her.

The man stood tall and looked at the drunk girl, shaking his head helplessly.

He took out his cell phone and asked someone to prepare a bowl of sobering soup, then slowly walked towards her.

Murong Xiao was walking when she suddenly felt tripped by something and almost fell on the subway.

The second before Murong Xiao slowly fell, she thought, it’s over! I’m going to have a big fall!

Murong Xiao had already lowered her head, ready to feel the pain coming from her body.

But ~ no ~

Murong Xiao opened her eyes slightly.

Huh? Why is there a dark shadow on her face? ...

Mmm... so handsome...

Here you are either a consumer or a male model.

At the moment of consumption, you should sit in the box and not be here.

So... this handsome man is going to serve other male models? ~

Murong Xiao staggered and stood up, pulling the man's tie.

While one hand still didn't let go of the man's tie, the other hand groped for the man's face.

Wow~ This male model has excellent bone structure, his eyebrows and eyes should look very cold, his facial lines are clean and neat, and a high nose bridge stands on this superior face of a man.

He's really handsome... But the male model in front of me... Why do I feel like he looks more and more like me the more I look at him? ...

“He’s so handsome, but why do I feel like they look so similar?... So similar…” Murong Xiao narrowed her eyes in confusion and muttered softly.

Murong Xi held her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling to the ground.

He could smell the alcohol on her body and couldn't help but frown and purse his thin lips.

How much did she drink? ...When he wasn't around, she got bolder and drank so much? ...

And she was dressed so "revealingly", wearing a hip skirt, which showed off the girl's superior figure to the fullest.

Murong Xi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Why did you drink so much today? Huh? Didn't your family tell you not to drink too much?"

Murong Xiao looked at the man's lips, his whole face looked cold and indifferent, which was a bit intimidating...

She remembered what she thought this man looked like...

Why does this man look like the stinky brother who always controls her?

But she ran out alone today, and she didn't tell her brother where he was going?

How did he know where she was? …

Besides, he doesn't have that much time to take care of her, after all, he is so busy with work!

Murong Xiao suddenly pulled the man's tie tighter, and with a little force, brought their faces very close.

Murong Xiao widened her eyes fiercely, as if she wanted to see the man's face clearly.

But she was too drunk, and the man in front of her had multiple images and was staggering all the time.

Murong Xi stared at her without blinking, with unspeakable meaning in his eyes. His silent eyes reflected a little light and overflowed with a faint smile.

"Do you know who I am? Huh?"

Murong Xiao's brain was working rapidly. Why did she feel that the last word was a bit seductive? How could she think so much?

She wants to get down to business!!!

Murong Xiao's brain worked rapidly once again, and she finally came to a conclusion. He could be anyone, but he couldn't be her brother!

Her brother is a workaholic!

When she thought of this, she became even more fearless.

If anyone dares to bully her, her brother will definitely not let him go, and the Murong family will not let him go either!!!

Besides, in that family, she didn’t even have anyone she was afraid of. She wasn’t even afraid of her parents. After all, they doted on her very much, except for her... brother.

So! Murong Xiao, who was "very reasonable", straightened up and spoke louder than usual, "I don't care who you are, but you can't control me!"