Chapter 817: : Little Star is not his child

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Seeing that the positioning was a relatively well-known KTV in the capital, Musi Han frowned.
Turning the computer off, Mosehan picked up his coat and car keys and left the office.
Ivan saw Ms. Han coming out and asked, "Master, do you want to go back?"
Mu Sihan handed the car keys to Yifan and quoted KTV's name, "Send me over."
Ivan heard the name of KTV, and he gave a slight stun.
Seeing Yifan ’s response, Mu Sihan Jianmei raised his eyebrows slightly. "What's wrong?"
"No, no, it's just that the small fresh meat in that KTV is more famous. The young master went there ..."
Little fresh meat is more famous?
Moushan's ugly face was so dreary that he could shave a layer of frost.
He calmed her down, not to calm her down to find small fresh meat!
"Nanjing is there."
Ivan smoked at the corners of his mouth.
Seeing what he owes, why do you want to tell the young master that the small fresh meat there is more famous?
Six months later, Moushan arrived at the KTV.
Ye Yanfeng had already sent someone to wait at the door and saw Mu Sihan coming over. The man respectfully took him to the KTV monitoring room.
Ye Yanfeng was standing in the monitoring room, sitting on a small sofa, her long legs. Her legs were leisurely raised, her mouth was a cigarette, and she looked lazy and charming.
Moushan's expression was cold. "What are you doing here?"
"Come with a buddy for fun."
Accompany the buddies to have fun. He is hiding under surveillance. What do you look at?
Moushan stood before the monitoring and asked the staff to monitor the room in Nanzhao.
Seeing that the three women weren't called Xiaoxianrou, he looked better.
Ye Yanfeng interjected lazily, "Play back and dance for him."
The staff plays back the video.
Nanzhao climbed to the long table, she seemed to drink too much, and her expression was a little confused. "Below, I started to perform Moushan on the bed ..."
Moushan's complexion was so dull that he could drip water.
"Ha ha ha ha, it turns out that Chu Jun can only act on the bed? No wonder your woman looks disgusted?"
Muse Han's eyes were gloomy, and a word spit out in his thin lips, "Go!"
...
Nanxun was finished here, Xia Yanran, Yan Xun, the three women were enjoying themselves, and the box door was suddenly opened.
Nanxun leaned on the sofa and saw a tall man appearing in the doorway in the dim light. She thought that her father, who was selling small fresh meat, came over, and she beckoned. Is it small fresh meat? Very few things, it looks cold. "
Musi Han's eyebrow jumped suddenly.
Damn woman, she dare to find little meat!
Mu Sihan walked into the box with a gloomy face.
When Xia Yanran saw Mu Sihan, she clapped her hands. "Well, look, the little fresh meat you are looking for has appeared."
"It really came as you asked!"
Nan Yan looked at the man approaching her drunkly, she felt a little familiar, but chaos in her mind, she could not remember who he was.
I can only follow Xia Yanran's rhythm, hehe smiled, "It was indeed what I asked for, but is the age of Xiao Xianrou a little older?"
Mu Sihan shook his hands into a fist, and the phalangeal joints were already ringing.
"Elderly means that you have experience. Unlike your moushan, you always repeat one gesture, right?"
"Hahahaha, yeah ..."
The two women, Xia Yanran and Nanxun, looked drunk.
Yan Ye did not drink, she only drank the juice, she was still awake, but the light in the box was too dim, and she thought it was impossible for Mu Sihan to appear here. At first she thought it was just a Mu Sihan. There are some similar small fresh meats.
When he was close to the sofa, Yan Yan could see him clearly.
Damn it!
It's not a small fresh meat at all, but a musehan deity!
Yan Yan reacted and rushed to Nanxun. "Well, be awake quickly. It's not small fresh meat, but Mu Shao!"
"What Mu Shao?" Nan Yan raised his lips and smiled. "The original little meat is called Mu Shao!"
Seeing the violent storm that accumulated in the dark eyes of Mu Sihan, Yan Yan lay in her ear and said, "It is His Royal Highness Chu. He doesn't know how to find it. His eyes seem to be killing people, it is terrible."
Nanzhao hugged Yan's neck and shook her head with a smile. "Oh, let's not be afraid. What matters if he kills or kills me? Now I'm going to dump him. I'm looking for small fresh meat and let him get away go with."
Yan Yan gave Nanxun a thumb in his heart.
I am domineering!
Dare to be so presumptuous in front of Chu Jun, probably only her!
"Yan Yan, let it go." The chilling voice sounded, making people shudder.
Yan Yan opened her hands to protect Nanzhao, but the next second, she saw Mu Sihan pulled out her mobile phone and dialed out. "Bo Yan, your woman is looking for small fresh meat."
Yan Yan was dumbfounded.
She, how could she find little fresh meat?
Moushan went to the other side of Nanxun, held her shoulders with a big palm, and turned her body around.
"Nanjing, you look at me."
Nan Yan looked at the man who looked like Mu Sihan in front of her. She sipped a wine bob and waved the big hand that Mu Sihan pressed on her shoulder. "Why aren't you obedient old meat? Who asked you? Touched me? Go and go, and let Dad Sang substitute. "
Yan Yan's cold sweats have flowed down.
Xia Yanran, who was standing on the long table and writhing, also shouted, "I want it, I want it too!"
Under the dim light, Mu Sihan's elaborately carved handsome face was so cold and somber, a pair of narrow and deep cold eyes staring at the drunk Nanxun.
If he hadn't come, wouldn't she really order little fresh meat to accompany him?
Also, why did he become old meat?
He is at a man's best age, looks, body, strength, wealth, how can those little flesh compare?
Do not want to hear her drunk words, Mu Sihan stretched out his arms and hugged Nanzhao directly into his arms.
It was only when he stood up that she was stepped on by her feet in high heels.
He frowned and had to let go of her.
Nan Yan's body fell back to the sofa again, and she stared at Mo Sihan in disgust. "How old you are, how can you hold someone casually? I don't want to order you, go out!"
Mu Sihan didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Nanzhao, leaving her here, to the extent that she was drunk, I didn't know what kind of mess would be done!
Tightening his thin, thin lips, he pulled Nanzhao off the sofa. This time, instead of holding him, he directly resisted to his shoulder.
As soon as Nanzhao moved, he slapped her on the slap.
"Yan Ran, oh, save me, someone is robbed!"
The man's voice sounded coldly, "Don't ask Yan Yan to save you, she can't protect herself."
Yan Yan, "..."
Out of the box, Mu Sihan watched and stood in the corridor. Ye Yanfeng, who was smiling with a lighter, was smiling.
He walked over, uttering a word of endless words, Ye Yanfeng was like thunder.