The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

But whether it is true or not, it is impossible for Mo Shang to accept it. This thing must be firmly held in his own hands, and he does not intend to take a share of it.

"It's okay, just be careful anyway." Lu Yicheng sneered, "Louis will always show his feet, it's just a matter of time, we can play with him slowly."

The soft and low voice came from the mobile phone to Mo Shang's ears. The calm voice didn't even raise its tone, but Mo Shang heard an indescribable trembling feeling.

The domineering and cruelty coming out of his bones is like Lu Yicheng himself standing in front of him, and the arrogant tone makes people feel that he is a born king, and he should look down and look down on everything.

"So, what are you going to do."

Lu Yicheng squeezed the phone tightly, and said word by word, "Of course, get rid of it and hurry up."

The fluffy words seemed to have no weight, even like a nonsensical joke, but Mo Shang's heart skipped a beat, not daring to ignore the exposed murderous intent in Lu Yicheng's tone.

He raised his head slightly, the corner of his mouth was curved like an elegant smile, and said shallowly, "This is really your style."

Lu Yicheng didn't answer, and the two of them held their mobile phones like comrades-in-arms, knowing all the other's thoughts in an instant.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shang suddenly looked forward to what would happen to Louis, because Lu Yisheng was not easy to mess with, and he would know what happened to Yao Zian.

Mo Shang then dialed Yu Liang's number, telling her not to forget to bring something to see her.

As for the other side.

In a magnificent hotel, in the generous and elegant European-style furnished room, the floor is covered with solid-colored and expensive swan-feather carpets, and on the velvet sofa, Louis is leaning on it with one hand above.

Zhong Ran stood beside him dutifully and served him, while the maid on the other side knelt and sat aside, peeling the grapes for him, not even daring to breathe.

"Sir, Mo Shang refused."

Louis hummed, not caring about the result.

The grapes fed to his mouth were swallowed by him in one gulp, and the emerald pupils fell on the maid, and the maid immediately lowered her head, not daring to be only Louis' eyes.

Suddenly Louis felt very boring. Thinking of Qiao Anhao's arrogant and arrogant appearance, such a woman is indeed more interesting.

"What do you think is the best way to make a woman leave a man?" Louis' gentle voice was like a breeze, but like a poisonous snake, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Zhong Ran raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and replied, "Cheating."

"A proud woman like Qiao Anhao absolutely does not allow her man to have any relationship with other women. She has a strong personality, and her natural possessiveness is also in contrast." At this point, Zhong Ran suddenly bent Curved lips: "Sir, you may be able to start with this."

He has always been very accurate in seeing people. It is impossible for a proud woman like Qiao Anhao to accept that something happens between her man and other women. With that hot personality, the final result is likely to be a hit and miss .

Louis let out an oh, and indeed suddenly became interested in this aspect.