The waiters in the box and the princesses who accompanied the wine were relieved when they saw Shen Mo coming.Shen Mo took a closer look at the ground, good guy, nothing else is full of broken glass, and the gentle smiling face that had been hanging all the time suddenly fell down.

Glancing around at the waiters around, "How do you work? The ground is so messy that you don't know how to clean it up!? Don't you have any vision?"

With the order from above, the waiter finally dared to move. Those who cleaned up the debris cleaned up the debris, and those who changed the glass changed the glass. The swiftness of each movement was jaw-dropping, and it was completely impossible to see that they just stood there in a daze.

Seeing this violent old man who had been angry just now, he and the handsome man next to him looked up at Shen Mo at the same time, and were shocked by Shen Mo's appearance for a second.

Taking advantage of this moment, Shen Mo held Louis XIII in his hand and walked to the irritable old man with a bright smile. In fact, he paid more attention to the golden-glowing son of luck next to the irritable old man.

The moment he saw Zhou Yi, the cause of his death was also instilled into his head by the system. Before he could check it, the irritable old man next to him put his legs on the coffee table and said, "Yo? You are in charge here?" The little smile that was half a smile was full of contempt.

Shen Mo didn't think it was so offensive. In Yuanshen's memory, the guests had much worse attitudes than this, but now he wants to quickly get rid of this irritable old man and get in touch with Zhou Yi, his lover in this world.

"No, my name is Shen Mo, and I'm the publicist here." Shen Mo smiled with a slightly apologetic expression in his eyes, and compared with the frightened princesses around him, he immediately saw his superiority, and the irritable old man sat up straight with great interest, thinking After pinching Shen Mo's chin, he avoided it without leaving a trace.

The old man paused, but he still couldn't do anything to Shen Mo. As the most famous person in the night scene, Shen Mo also made friends with powerful people, so it would be bad if he ran into a difficult situation.

He shrugged and withdrew his hand, "You still think highly of me, I can't afford to be the first face of Shen Mo in our night scene. I just want to know if I can be called by someone?" This must be to ask the teacher to ask the crime, and not to be kind.

If he wants to find trouble, Shen Mo can easily settle it, but he is holding their pigtails in his hands, which is reasonable!This matter cannot be resolved so easily.

Shen Mo lightly took a newly replaced cup, poured the clear liquid opened by Louis XIII into it, held it up in front of him and said, "Sorry, Rose is not feeling well today, the foreman made a mistake and didn't tell you in time , I’m here to accompany you, I’ll cover all the expenses you’re spending today.”

Shen Moxiao's modest gentleman, Wen Ruyu, speaks impeccably, but a dude like him doesn't do this well, so he just slaps him.

The voice was so loud that it made one's scalp tingle. All the princesses around shrank their necks, for fear of being slapped on him. Zhou Yi, who was sitting next to him and had been watching calmly, frowned inaudibly. Just let go.

"Who are you? Are you the foreman? Or are you the boss? The rose place I ordered, I just leave it alone. If the roses don't come today, you don't have to do the night show." The contempt for coming here made the smile on Shen Mo's face gradually disappear, and he knocked that bottle of Louis XIII on his head without hesitation.

The irritable old man lay on the sofa with a groan, his head was bleeding, and Zhou Yi sitting next to him took a sip of the Louis XIII in his glass, as if he didn't know the person who was bleeding. .

Shen Mo stood up and threw the broken bottle on the ground, his tone was still gentle and gentle, "I don't know who I am, but I know, I am someone you can't beat!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to show the scene made a phone call.

His movements were unexpected, and his handsome face was hopelessly handsome, but the other people in the room didn't care to appreciate them at all. If they could, they wanted to escape from this box as soon as possible.

The phone was connected quickly, and there was a heavy panting and a woman's soft panting, but the voice became smaller and smaller and finally disappeared, and then an indifferent voice came out, "Hello? Shen Mo, what's the matter?" ?"

"Brother Kang, someone slapped me in the face, and I slapped a bottle, please come and clean up, please please." The tone was completely different from the fake gentleness just now, and Zhou Yi, who had been expressionless all the time, moved his eyes. .

After years of headaches, when I saw this male publicist, it actually eased a little. It seems that it is not bad to come out today, but I feel uncomfortable when I hear him talking so softly with others. I don't know what's wrong.

Thinking of Zhou Yi taking another sip of wine, completely ignoring the irascible brother who fell next to him, he looked as motionless as a mountain.

After Shen Mo hung up the phone, he was finally able to take a good look at Zhou Yi. He had been dealing with that guy just now, so he didn't pay much attention to him.

"Sir, do you want to eat something? We have quite a lot of desserts here. They taste good. Try them?" Shen Mo walked to his side leisurely, took out a red macaron from the tray, and put it on his lips , The obsidian-like eyes seem to contain stars, which makes people completely irresistible.

Zhou Yi, who has always disliked sweets, unexpectedly opened his mouth and ate the slightly sweet macaron into his mouth, unexpectedly feeling that the taste was not bad.

The irritable old man next to him stood up swayingly, his hair was already stained red by blood, his eyes were blocked by blood and he could only vaguely see a figure. He immediately clenched his fist angrily and planned to punch him, but Zhou Yi stopped him with a cold snort.

"Zhao Xi, don't you think it's embarrassing enough? Are you going to continue to lose your face here?"

"But, Young Master Zhou! He..." Before Zhao Xi finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang and several people in black surrounded them. Kang Yuan, who was wearing casual clothes, yawned and walked to in front of them.

"Okay, you all go down." With a wave of his hand, everyone in the box was expelled, leaving only Shen Mo, Zhou Yi, Zhao Xi and a burly man.

Everyone was smearing oil on the soles of their feet and did not dare to stay, so they hurriedly made room for them.

"Which thing hit you?" Kang Yuan casually swept across the faces of the two people, paused when he saw Zhou Yi, and then set his eyes on Zhao Xi.

"It's him, but Brother Kang, don't make too much noise."

"Okay, I see, you go and call your foreman here." Brother Kang scratched the hickey on his neck, and coaxed the two of them out casually.

After Shen Mo dragged Zhou Yi out, he closed the door intimately, and there was no sound coming from the box with super sound insulation.

Turning his head again, he found that he still maintained that ancient calm face, as if he didn't care about everything, his eyes turned and he asked softly: "Do you want to open another box? Take my place?"

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