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

Chapter 162 Compromise



Chapter 162 Compromise

Chapter 162 Compromise

Mo Zhengting stood not far away, staring at his son Wang Min.

"Please cousin sister-in-law prepare two more light dishes."

Hearing this, Wang Min moved his lips, wanting to say something, but turned around sadly with the corners of his lips pursed, and left.

The servants on the side didn't know where to hide, and there were only two men standing opposite each other.

Seeing that Lu Qiao was not moving, Mo Zhengting sneered, "You want us to talk here?"

Lu Qiao hesitated, bowed her head, and stepped out of the way.

When Mo Zhengting stepped into the room, he violently pushed Lu Qiao in, and kicked the door shut with a hook of his long legs.

Also cut off all the sights hiding in the dark.

Lu Qiao hadn't eaten for several days and nights. She was already exhausted and had no resistance to Mo Zhengting's strength. She staggered and fell heavily on the floor, unable to move for a long time.

Mo Zhengting took off his suit and threw it away, then pulled down his tie and threw it against the wall. He walked up to Lu Qiao with a ruthless expression, condescending, and his tone was cold.

"As long as you can stand up and defeat me, I don't care about the previous things. From now on, if you pursue her openly, I won't interfere. Come on!"

Lu Qiao moved and wanted to get up, but she was powerless and gasped for breath.

Mo Zhengting looked down at him, "Didn't you love him so much before that you gave up so easily? Or do you think it's an honor to have an 80-year-old man running around for the love of your son and daughter? Very promising? For the sake of a woman, the whole family is worried, and they cannot eat well or sleep well!"

After finishing speaking, he lifted the slimy Lu Qiao, his gaze was extremely heavy, and the bones of his right finger were pinched and cracked, viciously wanting to kill.

After a long time, his clenched fist slowly relaxed, and he threw the dying person back to the ground.

The tone was cold and contemptuous, "It seems that my previous worries were completely unnecessary. A person who can't even manage himself well, still pretends to protect her?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhengting turned around, picked up the suit on the ground, and walked quickly to the door.

"wait wait wait!"

Lu Qiao, who was half lying on the ground, spoke hastily and with difficulty the moment Mo Zhengting touched the doorknob.

"Cousin, what you said just now, does it count?"

Of course it doesn't count!Lao Tzu's woman, which round will get your night?Not discounting your three legs is already for the sake of relatives.

But when he thought of his uncle Lu Rongde's worried expression, and the situation of the Lu family's three-generation single-passage family, Mo Zhengting tightened his knuckles and remained silent.

Lu Qiao said again: "Cousin give me some time, I will definitely defeat you!"

It was Mo Zhengting who responded with a "bang" and slammed the door away.

Lu Qiao lay down on her back, smiled, and then slowly got up again.

Another loud noise shocked the hearts of the people hiding around, but everyone was even more surprised.

This Mr. Mo, who has always been calm and calm, can't control his anger sometimes?

This made them very curious about what happened in the short 2 minutes in Young Master Lu's room just now.

But then, something even more surprising happened.Young Master Lu, who locked himself in the room for days and nights without eating or drinking, unexpectedly opened the door and walked out. There was even... a smile on his face that was too thin?

Weird!

After leaving Lu's house, Mo Zhengting coldly took out his cell phone and dialed out.

"Check it out for me! What happened on the night of the birthday party, everyone, everything!"

After talking on the phone, he slammed his backhand, and the phone flew out, bounced off the glass and bounced back, and the fragments scattered all over the car.

The driver didn't look sideways, and asked respectfully, "Sir, do you want to go back to the company or the villa?"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

"Go to Beihu Road."

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(End of this chapter)


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