After five jailbreaks, I crashed the president

On the top floor of the gambling market, the lights were dim and ambiguous, clothes were scattered on the floor, seven or eight bottles and jars were scattered on the table, and the smell of alcohol was in the air.

"Young Master, you must make the decision for others." Bai Nianci clung to Mo Yanchen and acted coquettishly.

Ever since she was kicked out by Wang Fengzhi from her old house, she had tried every means to escape. Bai Nianci felt a chill in her heart when she thought of that small village with information congestion and chaos.

It was simply a dream to leave her there to fend for herself, or to be randomly assigned to an old man. She would rather die than be ruined.

Mo Yanchen blew out a puff of thick smoke, and the smoke scattered on Bai Nianci's face, making him look more like the person in his heart, "Okay, I will definitely make the decision for you."

Bai Nianci excitedly kissed Mo Yanchen on the face, "Thank you, dear, you are the best to me."

"Well! I'm going to take a shower first." After leaving a few words, Mo Yanchen picked out a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, his affectionate eyes turned cold. He stared at himself in the mirror and wiped away the hickeys on his face indifferently.

If it weren't for her face that resembled a missing girl, Mo Yanchen wouldn't even look at her too much, and would actually think that he would do something to the Bai family. This kind of stupidity would involve the entire Mo family if he didn't pay attention.

She's just a stand-in, it's not worth risking the entire Mo family for her!

Outside, Bai Nianci was still secretly happy.

Based on what I've learned about Mo Yanchen in the past two days, he is ruthless, and the entire gambling market in the building belongs to Mo Yanchen. It can be said that it is easy to deal with a mere Bai Chaoge.

After taking care of Bai Chaoge, she still had to teach those snobbish bitches a lesson one by one.

Before Bai Nianci was kicked out of the Bai family, they were all her sisters and best friends, but now they were the fastest and the furthest away from her.

Bai Nianci was still immersed in his revenge plan, and Mo Yanchen had already come out of the bathroom, wiping his hair lazily, and his every move smelled of hormones.

She swallowed a few times and approached Mo Yanchen with a charming posture, "Young Master, I still want it!"

Mo Yanchen turned around, looking down at the cat-like girl, and her soft gasping voice was sultry in his ears.

The delicate little hands wandered around his waist, slowly going down his abdomen. Under the dim light and dark vision, he could only roughly see Bai Nianci's facial features, and Mo Yanchen gradually lost his guard.

How he wanted to let go of everything willfully and let himself indulge again!
Just when the gun went off, Mo Yanchen's reason finally won, and he calmly pushed Bai Nianci away, "There is an important banquet tonight, let's wait for another day."

Shriver's visit to China is definitely more than what it seems on the surface. There must be ulterior secrets behind it.

Now, the old man in the family is ill. If he does not show up at the banquet, he will most likely be the first chicken cub to be waited upon by the Wang family.

At that time, even if the Helian family has always regarded the Mo family as a partner, with Shriver's help, it may not be able to keep the Mo family safe and sound.

But Bai Nianci didn't care or understand all this at all. Her attention was attracted by the word "banquet".

"Young Master, I want to go too." Bai Nianci gently hugged Mo Yanchen's waist and rested her head on his chest, like a coquettish wild cat.

Mo Yanchen frowned secretly. He didn't expect this woman to be so ignorant, and didn't care about her identity. She didn't have any sense of propriety.

He suddenly remembered that indifferent and sad woman. Although her facial features were not as exquisite as Bai Nianci's, her temperament was [-]% similar to that woman's.

If I had to choose a female companion, maybe she would be more suitable!
Having made up his mind, Mo Yanchen pushed Bai Nianci away mercilessly, impatiently pushing her away, "It's a serious banquet, and the people who come are either rich or noble, so I can't take you there."

After saying that, Mo Yanchen grabbed the ironed suit and walked out regardless of Bai Nianci's look of wanting to cry.

As soon as he went out, Cheng Wubin, who had been waiting outside, came up to him and seemed a little surprised to see no one behind him. "Young Master, the car is ready downstairs."

Mo Yanchen had arranged everything early in the morning. He thought that Mo Yanchen would bring Bai Nianci with him, but he didn't expect that he would come out alone.

Playthings are just playthings. Cheng Wubin guessed that Mo Yanchen was just playing with them for fun.

"how?"

Mo Yanchen glanced at him coldly, "Bring Su Yanli out."

In terms of beauty, Bai Nianci is indeed outstanding. Even Mo Yanchen, who has seen countless women, can't help but take a second look at her.

It's a pity that the information he found out a few days ago showed that Bai Nianci was just a civet cat born to a descendant of the Bai family.

For the past 18 years, he has been raised in the Bai family as the "Prince". Recently, the serious "Prince" suddenly found evidence and secretly conducted a paternity test. By the way, he found out the truth about the exchange and rectified his name.

And Bai Nianci, who has always been raised as a serious young lady, is not even an illegitimate daughter of the Bai family. She can only be regarded as bearing the surname of the Bai family.

Now the entire upper class knows that Bai Nianci is the child of a lowly descendant of the Bai family. Her parents exchanged her for a child of the master's family, and she has enjoyed the honor of being the eldest daughter of the Bai family for 18 years.

How dare Mo Yanchen treat Bai Nianci to a serious banquet? Would he be stupid enough to slap himself in the face?

Not long after, Mo Yanchen, who had just gotten into the car, saw Su Yanli walking slowly towards her. What caught his eye was her cold face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"Young Master, Su Yanli is here."

Cheng Wubin bowed outside the car and whispered.

Behind her was Su Yanli, who was looking down and glaring. Like a soulless person, she followed Cheng Wubin at a short distance.

The next second, before Mo Yanchen could say anything, Su Yanli walked to the other side skillfully, opened the door and sat on it, turning to look out the window without saying a word.

"Still blaming me?"

Mo Yanchen forcibly turned her face so that she could look directly into his eyes.

Su Yanli remained silent, and there wasn't even a reflection of the other person in his pupils. "When will you get rid of the habit of coming and going when I call you?"

Is she Mo Yanchen's dog?
As long as he waved, she would obediently lick her face and come closer. But among ten of her, she had her own thoughts and opinions. How could she be willing to be driven around by Mo Yanchen as a pet?
Hearing her words, Mo Yanchen shook Su Yanli's face away in a dull manner, "Now that it's in my hands, you can't control many things."

She was picked up by Mo Yanchen, couldn't he still control her at will?

"Don't forget, your life is all given to you by me."

Su Yanli had heard the same words countless times since the first day she followed Mo Yanchen. She had already become numb in her heart, so she just started making decorations and letting Mo Yanchen rub her body.

She knew why she was attracted by Mo Yanchen, and she also knew why Mo Yanchen was attracted to him day and night recently.

So she was also curious about who the girl Mo Yanchen could yearn for. Unfortunately, even Mo Yanchen couldn't find her, let alone Su Yanli, who was just a bartender.

She always had an intuition in her heart that that person was the one who could help her escape from the demon Mo Yanchen.

Now, Su Yanli could only wait and wait for when Mo Yanchen would find that person. Only then could she truly be freed.