After wearing the book, the big guys are vying to help me raise my cubs

Chapter 79 It's Not What You Think

Zheng Xiaoyu shook off his hand, and was about to say something when she saw the director winking at him.

If she left like this, she might even lose her role in Life of Stars, and the director treated her well in the crew.

Breathing out forbearance, Zheng Xiaoyu nodded proudly: "Okay, isn't it just drinking? I drink, but you have to count on what you say, so many people are watching."

Leng Mufeng smiled lightly, and pulled a row of wine glasses in front of her, "Come on, drink all of these, don't you need money? I'll give you [-] for a row."

Ten thousand?
Zheng Xiaoyu's eyes lit up slightly, he raised his eyebrows, and took a drink from the glass in front of him!

Giving money for drinking, my aunt endured it.

Who told her to be short of money?

"Woo~!" The other men in the box followed suit, "Do you want to perform a striptease? I can give you [-]!"

Zheng Xiaoyu swallowed the second cup with restraint.

In fact, her alcohol capacity is not bad, but she hasn't eaten all day, and there is nothing in her stomach, and she feels a little tumbling after drinking two glasses.

Leng Mufeng watched her cup after cup, feeling a sense of revenge in his heart.

No matter what, she still obediently accompanied him.

"Hey, little sister!" Zheng Xiaoyu was suddenly embraced by the man next to him, "It's no fun just drinking, why don't you sing us a song? I happen to have a new play that needs a heroine."

Zheng Xiaoyu looked sideways at the greasy man in front of him, "Before I speak properly, take your claws off for me, otherwise don't blame my aunt for being rude to you."

"Hehe!" The man smiled amusedly, "The personality is quite strong, I like it! Young Master Leng, do you want to give her to me?"

"You like to be casual, but a woman who has given birth, would you like to play?" Leng Mufeng said disdainfully.

"It's okay to have a baby, as long as you have a good figure, and young moms are definitely more fun to play with!" The greasy man began to approach Zheng Xiaoyu.

Zheng Xiaoyu put his hand into the bag, and just about to take out the anti-wolf spray, the door of the box was opened, everyone looked at the same thing, and Leng Mufeng stood up reflexively, "Two, two , second uncle..."

Standing there in black, Leng Qinghan looked like the King of Hades descended into the world, with a strong aura and a sense of oppression, his dark and deep eyes fell on Zheng Xiaoyu, and his brows frowned slightly.

Zheng Xiaoyu came to his senses, immediately shook off the man, stood up, and subconsciously explained: "It's not what you think!"

Leng Qinghan took a hard look at Zheng Xiaoyu, then looked away, and landed on Leng Mufeng's face, "Get out."

Leng Mufeng pouted, grabbed Zheng Xiaoyu and followed him out.

"Let go of me...why are you grabbing me..." Zheng Xiaoyu and he walked out, heartbroken.

She now knows what the Shura field is!

Leng Qinghan stood in the corridor, looked at Leng Mufeng gloomyly, and glanced at his hand on Zheng Xiaoyu's shoulder, "The old man told you to close the door and think about your mistakes, who allowed you to come to such a place? Get out of here."

"I'm just playing with a few friends, I'm not out of line, second uncle, you care too much about me! Are you trying to catch me and take Leng's all by yourself?" Leng Mufeng said carelessly.

Leng Qinghan watched Leng Mufeng pull Zheng Xiaoyu's hand vigorously, and said coldly: "Let her go!"

Leng Mufeng straightened his back, and said deliberately and confidently: "Don't let go!!"

Zheng Xiaoyu grabbed his hand hard, seeing that he was not loose, she burst into flames, "What is Leng Mufeng doing with his arms around my old lady? You want to rekindle my old relationship? Your fiancée just lost a child because of you, don't you remembered!"

Fucking sick!

Leng Mufeng pushed her away violently: "You still have the face to say it! If it weren't for you, would poetry be aborted!?"

"She's not pregnant at all!" Zheng Xiaoyu stood up straight and shouted, "I don't know how your brain grows! Are you Zheng Shiyi's dog? You listen to whatever she says! My old lady thinks: dog They have more opinions than you!"

small theater:
Fragment one:

Leng Da: Zheng Xiaoyu, you are a mangy dog

Mangy dog ​​Xiaoyu: If I am not mangy, do we still have a relationship?

Fragment two:
Leng Da: Do you really want to be Mrs. Leng?
Mangy dog ​​Zheng Xiaoyu: Ha!Am I being so obvious?

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