Lord Mo has made him obediently favored

Chapter 535 Is This Hell?
"Yes." Beimo raised his eyebrows, "That's why I came to you."

Ye Miaomiao snorted twice, "I think you really messed with someone you shouldn't. Xiaomo, if that person really wants to kill you, I won't even have the chance to collect your body."

Beimo lay paralyzed on the sofa, tilting his head to look at her, "I've done everything, what can I do? Speaking of which, it was that bitch who was sorry for me first. I almost vomited blood in my stomach after drinking, and he even deducted 10% from me." Ten thousand yuan. So what if I vomited on him? What’s more, he brought a white lotus flower and ran to me to make me feel bad luck, so he deserves it!”

Everything she did was right.

All along, she never took the initiative to cause trouble, and others forced her to do so.

Ye Miaomiao was also like her, paralyzed on the sofa, looked up at the lamp, shook her head and sighed, "I'm out of breath, but if they really want to mess with you, how can you survive in Lang City? Besides, you've been Those receptions, banquets, etc., you are not afraid of being bumped into by him? Let me tell you, it is easy for those rich people to find someone. You..."

She shook her head, "I'm worried about you."

"You want one, you want one, whatever you want." Bei Mo's mood was a little complicated, "I've reached this point, and I can't go back. Whatever it is, hide for a day, it's a day."

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a week later.

Beimo received a call from Mr. Mo from the last reception.

She was surprised.

After answering Mr. Mo's call, she thought for an hour before deciding to return to Lang City.

It's been a week, and her personal safety should be almost there.

Besides, that Mr. Mo seems to be at odds with that stinky man. If she had Mr. Mo as her reliance, she probably wouldn't have any problems.

Back in Lang City, at the request of Mr. Mo, she dressed up and put on a long red dress with slanted shoulders and heels.

As long as she dresses up and stops wherever she wants, she will be a pictorial of action.

That delicate and glamorous face is hard to look at, the watery apricot eyes are shining with hope, and the exquisite and uneven figure is unforgettable at a glance.

She usually doesn't dress like this.

But Mr. Mo said that a drink with him would cost 50 yuan.

Two hours, earned.

She knew that there would be good business at the reception that day.

That Mr. Mo doesn't look better than that smelly man, but at least he is polite.

When she arrived at the gate of Jinzun Yugui, Mo Wen was already standing there waiting for her.

Seeing her appear, Mo Wen's eyes flashed with astonishment, "Miss Bei really amazed everyone today, overwhelming everyone. Today, you may become the focus of the reception."

His compliments to her were not ambiguous at all.

Beimo smiled, "Mr. Mo is overrated."

"Where. I'm telling the truth." Mo Wen stepped forward, putting his hands in front of him.

Beimo put his hand into his arm, "Thank you."

Mo Wen smiled at her, and led her into the Jade Hall on the first floor of Jinzun Yugui.

As Mo Wen said, as soon as she entered, she attracted everyone's attention.

Beimo is very familiar with this kind of look. She has attended many receptions in the past. Whether it is an ordinary bureau or a high-end bureau, the eyes of those people seeing her are all the same.

She raised her chin slightly, with a polite smile on her face.

He calmly took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, and followed him to toast with others under Mo Wen's leadership.

This time, she was going to toast.

Mo Wen drank too, but very little.

Many brought female companions, but those women drank less.

Only her, drinking a lot.

Because of her boldness, others look at her differently.

These wines are not as strong as the ones they drank before, and Mo Wen didn't drink much with her.

"You drink less, this is entertainment, not wine competition." Mo Wen leaned into her ear and whispered.

Beimo smiled, "Mr. Mo is really a good customer."

"I don't want to get you drunk. There will be occasions like this in the future, and I want to ask you for help again."

"It's easy to say. As long as Mr. Mo's price is right, even if he's drunk, he should be." Beimo said it straightforwardly.

She practiced this good ability of drinking, just to make money.

It doesn't matter to her as long as the price is right.

Mo Wen looked at her, and suddenly sighed softly, "You are a girl, you can choose so many professions, why did you choose this profession? Drinking alcohol hurts your health, girls, you must take care of your body."

Beimo had a good impression of this man's words.

"Since I have chosen this profession, I have already prepared for it to cause harm."

"If there is no difficulty, I believe that no one is willing to use their own health to earn this money." Mo Wen sighed, "If you don't want to do this job, I can introduce you to a job. You don't have to work so hard. "

Beimo smiled with interest, "Oh? Mr. Mo has a good job introduction?"

"Of course." Mo Wen patted her hand lightly, "You don't need to work so hard, you can still spend endless money without hurting your body."

Bei Mo's heart tightened, probably seeing what he meant.

She still smiled on the surface, "I'm afraid I won't be blessed to enjoy such a good job. When I was young, my mother went to tell my fortune, saying that my life will be a life of hard work and no life of happiness."

"You can't say that, as long as you are willing, you will definitely enjoy the blessing." Mo Wen took her hand away, "You can think about it again, and I will bring you a glass of juice."

Beimo watched him turn and walk away with a slight smile on his face.

I thought it might be a little bit better than that smelly man, but I didn't expect it to be even worse.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but most of the reception was over, and if she persisted for a while, she would get 50 yuan.

Why should she give up halfway?

Mo Wen came back with a glass of juice and handed it to her, "You drank too much wine, drink some juice, after a while, you don't need to drink with them anymore."

"Thank you." Beimo took the juice, glanced at it, but didn't drink it.

She has been doing this kind of work for several years. A pretty woman like her is easy to be targeted by others.

Those people, if they can't be clear, they come to the dark, and they like to work on these juice drinks.

Those who had colleagues before were hit by the trick.

On such an occasion, she would rather drink than drink the juice that was handed over with good intentions.

When Mo asked whether he wanted to drink it or not, he asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

"Actually, people like us are used to drinking wine, but don't like juice." Beimo smiled embarrassedly.

"So that's the case. If you don't like to drink juice, just put it aside, and drink whatever you want." Mo Wen was not surprised.

He didn't persuade him, and he didn't show any extra emotions in his eyes, which made Bei Mo a little confused.

Could it be that she is over-hearted?
However, no matter whether it is or not, it is better for her not to touch the things handed over by others.

At this time, the waiter passed by her with two glasses of wine.

She held a cup in her hand.

"Although the people here are not as high-status as the people who came to the last reception, they are still in another middle-class circle. Since you are in this line of work, go and see if you can leave a contact information for the other party. In this kind of social occasion, There are too many." Mo Wen understood her very well and let her make friends by herself.

In this regard, Beimo still has a good impression of him.

"Thank you Mr. Mo."

"There's nothing to be thankful for." Mo Wen smiled, "Go ahead. If you need anything, just call me."

"Ok."

Beimo twisted his posture and went to socialize.

Mo Wen stood where he was, looked at that graceful figure, and drank a sip of wine, the fire in his heart became even more intense.

Since she is not Shangguan Xian's woman, then he can touch her.

Heh, although the vigilance is high, he will still follow his way in the end.

Don't ask the woman he wants, there really is nothing he can't want.

That Shangguan Xian, I don't know if there is a problem in that aspect, there are so many beauties around him, but no one can get close to him.

Really feel sorry for him.

Beimo clinked glasses with someone, drank the wine, took a sip of the wine, and immediately felt that the taste of the wine was not right.

She frowned, nodded apologetically to them calmly, and immediately went to the bathroom.

She spit out all the wine in her mouth, poured boiling water into her mouth with big cups, and rinsed her mouth with her head raised.

After a few times, the strange taste in my mouth dissipated.

With her hands on the sink, she frowned, thinking about what had happened.

Mo Wen's understanding face came to mind.

Clothes beast!

Almost fell into his trap!
She had been guarding against that glass of juice, but she didn't expect that the problem was in the wine.

The waiter, I'm afraid he had obeyed his orders long ago, and put medicine in the wine.

Fortunately, she is very sensitive to wine. After drinking the same wine once, she can remember whether its taste and texture come from the same bottle, or whether it has a peculiar smell.

If it wasn't for her natural sense of smell and perception, she would definitely confess here tonight.

However, why is there a sudden heat wave slowly rising in the body?

This feeling is particularly bad.

She gritted her teeth, thinking that she didn't spit out the wine in time just now, she still held it in her mouth for a while, maybe in just a short while, there was more or less wine mixed with saliva, and she swallowed it down.

She took a deep breath, turned on the water, and plunged into the washbasin.

It's just a little bit that has such an effect. If I drink that cup, I really don't know what the consequences will be.

She can no longer go to the Jade Hall.

Opening the bathroom door, she thought about leaving Jin Zun Yu Gui without passing through the Yu Hall.

As soon as she went out, she saw Mo Wen looking for her everywhere. Coincidentally, Mo Wen saw her and walked towards her.

Beimo immediately quickened his pace, looking for the exit.

The people behind are getting closer.

Her body was getting worse and worse due to the effects of the medicine in her body.

Biting her lip, she pinched her arm hard. The pain stimulated her nerves. She walked through the long corridor, but she still couldn't find the exit.

"Miss Bei, where are you going?" Mo Wen's voice behind her sounded like the sound of death to her. No matter how calm she was, she couldn't conceal the fear in her heart.

No one in sight, no exit.

damn it!Is everyone dead?

What about export?
Is this hell?
"Miss Bei, the reception is not over yet, are you leaving?" Mo Wen chased after her, and the voice rang in her ears.

Beimo's mind suddenly exploded.

She finally saw the door, and if she pushed it open and ran out, she might be rescued.

Mo Wen was just one step away from her, he did it on purpose.

It's cute to see her struggling.

"Anyway, you've been drinking with me. If you stay with me for one night, I'll give you another 50. One night, it's only 100 million. You're not losing money." Mo Wen didn't hide his purpose at all.

"From the first time I saw you, I was deeply fascinated by you. At first, I thought you were Shangguan Xian's new love. Obviously, you were just here to keep him from drinking. Tsk, that Shangguan Xian It's true that I never touch women, but the women I bring with me are more beautiful than the other. However, I have to thank him, if it wasn't for him, how would I know there is such a stunner as you in this world?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about the man who looks more feminine than a woman. You, a girl, don't have to work so hard, don't work so hard, and do such a job that hurts your body. As long as you follow me, you don't have to do anything , I’ll give you money. I can afford to support you.” Mo Wen’s voice was right next to her ear, and every word was like a life-seeking talisman.

The fear in my heart has completely dissipated and expanded infinitely.

(End of this chapter)