Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

The short-haired girl looked Mo Junhui from head to toe, and poked Mo Junhui's chest with the finger dyed with Kodan: "I said that your outfit is not a fake brand, right? Will it be a bit old-fashioned??"

After finishing speaking, he regarded Mo Junhui as crazy, turned around and continued drinking with his friend.

Mo Junhui became anxious, and he threw the wallet on the bar counter: "Master Mo never uses fakes! You can see the workmanship of this wallet, Hermes limited edition, and my name is engraved on it! There are still many copies inside." The cards are all my own, otherwise, you can ask the people in the bar, who doesn't know that I am Shaodong of the Mo Group??"

Really mad at him! ! !

After all, he is also a veritable rich second generation, and he is actually looked down upon by these two yellow-haired girls? ?It's unreasonable!
The two girls took the wallet dubiously, and flipped through it casually.

Although there is not much cash, there are quite a lot of cards. By the way, I looked at Mo Junhui's identification, and it was indeed him.

"Then I'm going to go to your house to check the environment first. Is it really as rich as you said? What if I sleep with you for nothing and you don't pay me?" The short-haired girl flipped her hair and said A carefree look.

She was chewing gum all the time, had a string of earrings on her left ear, and was wearing a crop top. No matter how she looked, she looked like a rebellious girl.

Mo Junhui also often indulges in sensual occasions, but this is the first time he has seen a woman speak so directly.

Most of the women who had sex with him in the past would pretend to be gentle in front of him, and would not show their bad habits.

This person in front of me is really temperamental, smoking and drinking, and generously putting the relationship between men and women on the table, he is also drunk.

Mo Junhui, who considers himself a veteran in love, felt a little embarrassed. He touched his nose: "Well... I just asked you to live in my house, and I didn't say I wanted to have sex with you..."

Goosebumps all over my body as soon as I got home now, and I was so nervous, who would want to think about anything else? ?
The short-haired girl shrugged and stretched out her hand: "My name is Sylvia, nice to meet you. Let me tell you first, even if I try for a week first, I won't be free. I have to pay for food and shelter. But-" -"

She touched the muscles on Mo Junhui's body again, and smiled connotatively: "If you want to have 'that' relationship with me, I will not refuse, everyone is an adult, everyone can get what they want! That I won’t charge any money, and I’m not out to sell it, so just treat it as a free gift for me!”

Another outrageous remark, Mo Junhui has long been overwhelmed by such advanced thinking.

However, these children who were born and raised abroad are very open-minded, and feel that there is no topic that cannot be discussed, and they will not feel embarrassed.

If Mo Junhui was ashamed to speak up as a big man, these two girls would treat him as a bitch and think he was not a man.

After negotiating the price, Sylvia took Mo Junhui's arm and walked out, waving casually to her friend.

"Where are you going?" Mo Junhui was at a loss.

Sylvia looked at him like a monster: "Go to your house, aren't you sleepy? I haven't slept for two days in a row, and now I can hardly keep my eyes open. Let's go!"

They look familiar, as if the two of them are friends who have known each other for many years, rather than just meeting each other in a bar.

Mo Junhui looked at his hands in a daze, and asked wonderingly: "Do you need to go back and pack your clothes first? Don't you change after staying for such a long time?"

It's a little too chic to just leave, right? ?Are girls like this now?He had never brought a woman home anyway, so he didn't know the market at all.

It's just that his question amused Sylvia, and she was rocking back and forth with laughter.

She patted Mo Junhui on the shoulder: "Please! Where did you come from, Old Antique? Don't you have any bed companions? I can just wear their clothes, as long as I have such a standard figure, no problem of."

This time it was Mo Junhui's turn to be speechless, he said with a sneer, "I really don't have women's clothes at home."

These people are used to being crazy outside, so it doesn't matter how much they want to spend and drink, and those few luxury hotels basically have suites they have booked for a long time.

If you drink too much, if you meet someone who closes your eyes, just take it with you. After the bed sheet is finished, it will be settled with a check.

After parting ways, no one knows anyone, so it is best not to have any more entanglements.However, for those who have had a pleasant experience, they can make appointments every now and then.

It is impossible to take it home. No matter whether it is a well-measured rich second generation or a second generation ancestor who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, they will not be stupid enough to make such a low-level mistake.

If you angered the old man in the family, you might cut off your source of income, so why bother yourself? ?
Seeing Mo Junhui's "innocent" appearance, Sylvia laughed again, this time she burst into tears: "Oh, you are really a living fossil of the present age! Then I will wear yours, you always have a T-shirt ? I don’t have any requirements, as long as I can wear it. Let’s go!”

The two of them stood at the door of the bar and chatted in the air at night, isn't this sick? ?
Mo Junhui nodded helplessly, and pointed to a corner of the parking lot: "That's where I park my car."

After walking a few steps away, he suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "Don't you need to call your family first? If you haven't come home for so long, they won't think you are missing, right?"

A look similar to sadness flashed in Sylvia's eyes, and it was fleeting: "There is no need to be so troublesome, and no one will care where I went."

Seemingly unwilling to talk about this topic, she grabbed her bag, lowered her head and walked towards the direction Mo Junhui pointed.

From chatting with her to the present, Mo Junhui has seen many different changes in this girl's expression, but he never thought that there would be a lonely and sad aura about her.

The white Jaguar sports car is not the most dazzling star in the parking lot, but it also represents a good social status.

After hanging out in the night market for a long time, Sylvia naturally recognized that it was a supercar, and also knew that this car might be worth several million, so a smile appeared on her little face immediately.

After getting in the car, she touched here and there curiously, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"Wow! Your car is really nice! Hey, you didn't borrow someone else's car to save face, did you?" He said mean words, and his little eyes directly glanced at Mo Junhui with contempt.

Mo Junhui was speechless, he took out the driving license from the front of the car and threw it over: "Open your eyes and take a good look! I'm not that boring, I need to borrow something from someone else!"

hateful!

When he, Young Master Mo, was still in the heyday of his family, he could give a tip of tens of thousands of yuan, okay? ?

Sylvia leaned sideways on the car door and said with a smile: "So you are really a rich second generation! Well, I'm too blind to look down on you, I'm sorry!"

With an exaggerated bow, the girl returned to her playful smile.

Mo Junhui shook his head with a wry smile, started the car and drove out of the parking lot like an arrow. There were very few cars in the urban area in the middle of the night, so he drove the car very fast.

After opening the roof, Sylvia frantically stood up from the seat, and spread her arms to feel the wind passing by her side.

"Yohoo - so cool! So comfortable! Drag racing is the best! Drive faster! Go faster!!"

The sound of the speeding car when the sports car was accelerating was scary enough, but now she was yelling like a crazy woman.

Wherever he went, he was probably disturbed by the super loud noise, so scared that Mo Junhui quickly pulled Sylvia down: "Stop screaming! Be careful to call the police!"

Sitting down on the co-pilot, Sylvia fell into Mo Junhui's arms, her flaming red lips almost touching Mo Junhui's face.

"Master Mo, I'm so happy to be with you, I feel that even the air can make people drunk..."

It's been a long time since I've touched a woman, and now someone is throwing herself into her arms, if you say that Mo Junhui doesn't feel anything at all, it must be a lie.

What's more, I drank some wine before, so it's inevitable that I will know the horse heart ape.

So he didn't reject Sylvia's initiative, instead he stretched out his arm to hug her, holding the steering wheel with one hand while kissing Sylvia passionately.

Fortunately, there were no cars on this road, otherwise they would have been frightened by their twisting car.

After finally returning to Mo's villa, Mo Junhui and Sylvia couldn't wait to hug each other as soon as the car turned off.

Both of them caressed each other's hands and feet irregularly, as if vines were entangled with a tree, they entered the house after being entangled.

If Mo Junhui hadn't been worried that Mo Zhenhua might be at home, the two of them would have staged a passionate drama in the living room.

The young man's physical strength was particularly good, and because of the stimulation of alcohol, Mo Junhui and Sylvia fought for several rounds, and finally they were too tired to move, and the two fell asleep.

Mo Junhui was not awakened by the sound of water in the bathroom until after two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

He just remembered that he brought a woman back to spend the night, and he didn't feel anything wrong last night because he was too tired.

Didn't the baby cry again?Or did I sleep so hard that I couldn't hear anything? ?

The sound of the water stopped, the bathroom door opened, and Sylvia came out wearing a T-shirt of Mo Junhui's, her long white legs were dangling, very seductive.

At the wide neckline, you can still see the purple marks left by Mo Junhui.

"Master Mo, how long has it been since you ate meat?? I was almost exhausted last night. You are so hard to serve!"

Thinking of her coquettish attitude on the bed, Mo Junhui's body started to heat up again, and he hooked his fingers towards Sylvia.

"Although I really want to continue to linger with you, it's getting late, we have to fill our stomachs. I have to come back early today to see if those 'things' will appear."

This was his real purpose of bringing this woman back, and Mo Junhui never forgot.

Even if he needs a woman to solve his physical problems, he can't afford to take her home. If the haunting phenomenon in the house can be completely eliminated, then he can be completely at ease in the future.

The two went downstairs holding hands, but they happened to meet Mo Zhenhua who came back from outside.

Looking at the uninvited guest, he couldn't help frowning: "Where did you bring these messy women back!?"

It's okay to dye your short hair purple, and you're still wearing a men's T-shirt, and you're almost gone, what does it look like? ?

Mo Junhui quickly explained: "Daddy, she is not an ordinary girl. Her fate is very peculiar. She has been to many people's homes before. There will be no haunted places with her!"

He spoke in a hurry, but it was not difficult to hear the anticipation and excitement in his tone.

But how could Mo Zhenhua believe these absurd claims?He snorted coldly: "You regard her as your savior, how do you know that she is not a beauty?"