After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 66 "Love in a Fallen City" is stolen

Chapter 66 "Love in a Fallen City" Was Stolen ([-])
But if it was Mo Qingling who was going, Shen Qixiu would not think this way. Although Mo Qingling and Shen Qixiu were not very familiar with each other, Mo Qingling loved to join in the fun just like him, and Shen Qixiu knew it too.

So when he saw Mo Qingling, he could only think that Mo Qingling came here this time only with Mo Yu or Song Qiaoyuan.

Otherwise, he was alone and simply came to join in the fun, so Shen Qixiu would not suspect her at all.

Not to mention suspecting that she came with Mo Xiuchen, Mo Xiuchen has a cold temper, Mo Qingling has a cheerful temper, Mo Xiuchen likes to be quiet, and Mo Qingling likes to be noisy, such a noisy auction, Mo Xiuchen will come That's weird.

Besides, Shen Qixiu's spies in country A came to report that Mo Xiuchen was still in the presidential palace, it seemed that he was out riding a horse a while ago, fell and was injured, and was recuperating at home.

As everyone knows, it was not Mo Xiuchen who was injured by the fall, but Mo Yuanfan.

Seeing that the two of them disagreed, Mo Qingling finally looked at Wen Yiyi.

She trotted to Wen Yiyi's side, holding her arm and shaking, "Little Sheep, why don't you go with me? Okay?"

Wen Yiyi was in a bit of trouble.

She subconsciously looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and he happened to be looking at her too. Wen Yiyi paused for a moment, then thought of what he said before, and quickly turned her head to look at Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng looked at Wen Yiyi with a gentle smile on his face, "It's good to follow Qingling to have a look."

Wen Yiyi was silent for a moment before nodding.

Mo Qingling cheered, hugged Wen Yiyi's head, kissed her "mua" on the cheek, pulled her and ran over there.

But there were too many people, and several floors had been surrounded inside and outside. Mo Qingling dragged Wen Yiyi to the east and west, and managed to get to the innermost place.

The host was holding an empty box, his hands were shaking, because he was frightened.

Because there were several bodyguards standing in front of him.

"Hurry up! I don't have time to spend any more time with you." Shen Qixiu said impatiently, and kicked him again, "Did you hear that!"

TMD, just thinking about it makes me angry!
One kick was not enough, Shen Qixiu wanted to kick a second time, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Don't let "Love in the Fallen City" come out, and people will be kicked to death by him first.

The host grimaced, enduring the pain and said: "Sir, I'm just in charge of hosting this event, the rest..."

"I want to say that the other things have nothing to do with you?" Shen Qixiu finished the host's next words, and then he yelled loudly: "I'll fuck your grandma! It's okay to tell me at this time? You don't know what the fuck. Take a look?"

The host looked at him bitterly, feeling aggrieved: "I'm not a prophet..."

How would you know that something like this would happen.

"I don't care! I'll give you half an hour. If you still can't pay it, call me the people above you." Shen Qixiu said, waved at the bodyguard, and pointed to the chair not far away, " Move here, I want to sit down."

The bodyguard seemed to be used to his temper, so he went over obediently and moved the chair over.

Shen Qixiu sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the host.

"Half an hour, now there are 29 minutes and 47 seconds."

"29 minutes 30 seconds."

"28 minutes and 53 seconds..."

Shen Qixiu counted slowly, while taking out the cigarette case from his pocket, a bodyguard immediately came up and lit it for him.

He held the cigarette between his fingers, brought it to his lips, took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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