Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

Chapter 90 The Man Who Was Bigger Than Mo Zhengting

Dozens of men in black with different skin colors but equally tall and mighty suddenly poured into the lobby on the first floor, with huge sunglasses on their expressionless faces and radios hanging from their ears, and they were asking people out of the restaurant.

Within 2 minutes, the first and second floors were empty.

The man in black rushed up to the third floor aggressively.

An Xin panicked, her butt jumped up like a spring, and squeezed to Mo Zhengting's side, swallowing and stammering.

"They...they can't be the mafia, can they?"

Mo Zhengting patted her hand that was tightly clutching his sleeve in a reassuring way, "It's okay, eat yours."

Eat your sister!It's all this time, can she eat it?

"No, don't eat, I'm full, let's go back to the hotel!"

An Xin was terrified to death, and the villain in her body was all sorts of flirting: What if the mafia or the boss of the gang wanted to fight here, wouldn't she be responsible for her little life here?Why is she so unlucky that she can still encounter such a thing when she is abroad? Could it be that she didn't burn enough incense money for the New Year?

Mo Zhengting looked at An Xin, whose legs were trembling with fright, and whose face was pale with amused expression.

"What do you think?"

Seeing that the man was still as stable as a rock, An Xin was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Mo Zhengting, why are you still sitting here? Let's go out first...Let's talk after we go out..."

As he spoke, he was about to pull him away.

At this time, several men in black had strode into their private room.

People in other private rooms have already been asked to leave one after another, and no one showed any dissatisfaction. Even the back view was exceptionally sharp, as if avoiding something.

Now, An Xin was more sure of her thoughts.

They must be brutal and cold-blooded gangsters, otherwise, why do these people look like they are afraid that they won't be able to leave?

It's over, they're stuck here, what should I do?

After several foreign men with a stature of more than 1 meters came in, two of them stared at her seriously, and the others took out a small instrument, and in the small private room of no more than 9 square meters, Various scans.

That posture is similar to the FBI in American blockbusters.

Not even the table legs and the soles of the pair's shoes were spared.

"What, what are they going to do? Are they the mafia? Do they know you are rich and want to kidnap you? Mo Zhengting..."

An Xinya's gang kept fighting up and down, and asked vigorously.

Mo Zhengting was helpless.

It doesn't matter that his little wild cat is timid, but he still loves all kinds of fantasies and scares himself!

"It's okay, you sit down first."

After talking for a long time, An Xin just refused to sit back.

The foreign man in black checked it out, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he quickly spoke to the person over there with the radio, and then withdrew one by one, standing about ten meters away from the private room, and glanced at them vigilantly. around.

An Xin felt relieved, and sat down on the stool weakly.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a golden head approached from behind, and her blue eyes stared at her curiously.

"Ah... ghost!"

One's center of gravity was unstable and fell under the table with a "boom".

Mo Zhengting frowned, and the handsome blond guy exclaimed at the same time:

"careful!"

"Oh! Are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, An Xin saw clearly that the other party was a handsome foreign guy with blond hair and blue eyes, who was looking at her with concern.

Mo Zhengting stepped forward to pull her up and made her sit down.

"Did it fall somewhere?"

Mo Zhengting was mainly worried about her rib injury.

An Xin was startled and angry, her small chest heaved up and down, she stared at the handsome blond but dared not say anything.

Because the other party was followed by four muscular men with an average height of 1 meters and a weight of at least 9 catties, looking at her with fierce eyes like crocodiles.

The handsome blond guy looked innocently at the beautiful Chinese girl in front of him, his eyes as blue as the sky were full of confusion, as if he didn't understand what he did wrong.

Two more.

(End of this chapter)