Chapter 31
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Wei Wei struggled.
Mochen tightened his grip.
He Nian saw that the 'Eldest Brother's' chin was red from Third Brother's grip and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over. "Third Brother, don't be like this. We're men, we need to be gentlemanly …"
Mochen shot him a look and he obediently shut up, not daring to say another word.
Third Brother's gaze was so scary!
But half an hour ago, he had clearly told Third Brother not to make things difficult for the 'Eldest Brother'!
Third Brother had not said a word and he had thought that Third Brother had agreed!
What was going on now?
He Nian was a little confused. He felt sorry for the delicate girl. How could Third Brother do it?
At this moment, he suddenly believed the rumors outside. Could it be that third brother really liked men?
And the man he liked was Shang Ziyang?
He stole a glance in Shang Ziyang's direction. He had to admit that his second brother was quite charming!
Mochen said, "Get out!"
He Nian replied with an "Oh" and shuddered. His legs reacted faster than his brain and he had already walked out of the room.
Mochen looked at Shang Ziyang and Fu Zhishen.
Fu Zhishen stood up, picked up his suit and left the room.
Shang Ziyang was speechless.
He was the only one left?
He could not stay there any longer. He stood up slowly and said, "The Third Eldest Son, call me if you need anything. Second Brother will send you there. For example, stopping the elves …"
Mochen said, "Get lost!"
Shang Ziyang wiped his face. Did he not care about his pride?
He glanced at Wei Wei. Could this girl be the one who had slept with The Third Eldest Son for nothing?
She did not look like it. She looked so young! She was still a minor four years ago, right?
Mochen looked at Shang Ziyang.
That gaze …
It was as if he was going to skin him alive!
Shang Ziyang shuddered and quickly left the room.
Soon, only Wei Wei and Mochen were left in the room.
Mochen stared at Wei Wei.
Wei Wei said, "Let go of me."
Mochen's eyes were dark and his thin lips were tightly pursed.
Wei Wei struggled. She felt that if she continued like this, her jaw would drop!
While Mochen wasn't paying attention, she suddenly lifted her knee and slammed it into the man's vital part.
Mo Chen snorted and exerted force in his hands. Before Wei Wei's knees could touch his trousers, he threw her onto the sofa. "Is that all you've got?"
Wei Wei, "…"
Her hair was all over the place!
Mochen glanced at it and suddenly breathed heavily.
From the top to the bottom, he could clearly see a slender, snow-white neck winding down from the girl's shirt shoulder …
Because she was reclining there, the line was squeezed deep, drawing a charming and melancholy arc.
He felt a certain part of his body rapidly swelling up and hardening once again!
Wei Wei wasn't aware of it at all. She sat up, tidied her hair, and glared at Mochen fiercely.
Mochen lit a cigarette and took a drag. His dark eyes looked at Wei Wei through the smoke, and his voice was terrifyingly low. "He Nian's words don't count."
He Nian?
He Nian = Mr. He?
Wei Wei recalled how cowardly He Nian looked in front of Mochen and lost all hope!
"You want to use the money from the contract to support Kubei?"
Mochen's eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of black fog as he stared at Wei Wei. His thin lips parted slightly, and each word was gritted out from between his teeth.
Wei Wei exhaled lightly and raised her hand to flick her hair back. She looked at Xiang Mochen and smiled. Her face was as beautiful as a rose with thorns. "Do I want to ask you for instructions?"
Mochen didn't say a word. His eyes were like the cold gleam of an ancient artifact, as though he could seal the throat with blood.
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