Chapter 925: : Miss Misha

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"Hey...well, what a pity." Cheng Huoer said regretfully.
"Okay, okay, don't you girl want to have a holiday? I'll call Aunt Xin to give you a holiday?" Mo Xue said helplessly.
Cheng Huoer jumped three feet tall and hugged Mo Xue suddenly: "Sister, I love you. Chirp."
Say this to kiss on Mo Xue's head.
"Naughty like you, how can you get married in the future." Mo Xue sighed.
"Sister, don't worry about me. I have to wait for you to marry me before marrying. Well, I will be a bridesmaid." Cheng Huoer said with a tongue.
"Wait for me, I don't know how many more boys."
"How many years? Sister, aren't you getting along well with your current boyfriend? Are you not planning to get married?" Cheng Huoer blinked his eyes wide.
Mo Xue was deep in thought. She really wanted this kind of life, which she always pursued, but as for marriage, it seemed that she hadn't thought of it that far.
When chatting with Cheng Huoer here, the doorbell rang.
"Huh? Sister, do you have a guest? I'll open the door for you." Cheng Huo Er ran to the door of the living room.
Mo Xue, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head and looked towards the door. Who? Yesterday, Gong Jue was so troubled that she now trembled in her heart when she heard the doorbell.
Cheng Huoer opened the door.
"Huh? Are you?" Cheng Huoer looked at the tall beauty standing at the door.
"Are you? Hello, I'm looking for Mo Xue." Emisa said with a smile.
"Sister..." Cheng Huoer turned back.
Mo Xue also heard Amysha's voice, and hurried over: "Miss Misha, why did you come to me." Strangely, how did Misha know that her family lives here, did Nine Lanyu tell her?
"I'm here to find you." Emissa walked in.
Cheng Huoer saw it and said: "Sister, then you play with friends slowly, I will not bother to go back to the company first." Then, she waved and left.
Emisa looked back at Cheng Huoer's back: "I didn't expect you to have such a cute sister."
Mo Xuebian said, "I'm just this younger sister. By the way, Mischa, why did you come here to find me? There is no need to ask Emissa how she knows her home, hey, even just arrived at the palace The prince knew, not to mention Emissa.
"Can't you come to play with you if you're fine?"
"of course not."
"Actually, I am also bored, so I want to find you to go out and play together, do you appreciate this face and go shopping with me?"
"Hang out?" Mo Xue pondered, went out to play? There will not be Jiu Lanmu, if it does, she would rather be killed by a head.
"Yeah, last time I was in Japan, I actually didn't play enough. It is a pity that I came back early. I am going to the company again, and there is no one to accompany me to play with.
Mo Xue's eyes flickered, so Jiu Lanyu was not present. And Emissa also mentioned things in Japan, thinking that if it wasn’t for her foot injury while in Japan, it would not cause everyone to come back so early: "Well, okay."
"Great!"
Emissa jumped up.
Changed his clothes and went out, he went shopping with Emissa until the evening.
bar.
"Emissa, it's not good to come to this place." Mo Xue said she was about to leave. She rarely came to the bar, and only a few times in her life.
"Come here or come, only the two of us are so boring, I just made a new friend." Amy Shalian pulled Mo Xue into a private room.
"Yo, Misha, you are here."
"This is your new friend. She looks so beautiful."
"It's so tall!"
There are several people waiting in the box, men and women, everyone is very enthusiastic.
Amysha also played her passionate temperament: "Of course, her name is Moxue. She used to be an international supermodel. She also won an international award. You have to play well with my friend. You can't treat her badly."
"Of course, come, Miss Moxue, I want to give you a drink."
"Miss Moxue, I also respect you a cup."
Mo Xue waved again and again: "I don't know how to drink."
"Oh, it's okay, come on, everyone just have fun."
After two hours.
Emissa supported Moxue, who was about to fall: "Moxue, hold on and send you away immediately."
"I, I, I still want to drink!" Mo Xue said excitedly, raising his fists together, his face full of blush, and a pungent smell of wine.
"You'll get dizzy when you drink!" Amysha walked out of the bar almost halfway carrying Mo Xue.
"Woo... where are we going?" she said dizzily, unable to touch the north at all, and still dancing while talking, and several times directly injured Emisa.
The little waved hands sometimes even grabbed Amysha's hair, like a baby, hard enough not to let go.
"Mo Xue, don't vomit, bear with me, I'll be here in a moment." Emisa said hard, carrying her across the road and walking towards the hotel opposite.
"Hehehe." Mo Xue smirked.
After flying so much, Mo Xue finally got off into the hotel room. Amysha wiped her sweat: "Moxue, you are asleep here first."
"Huh? Okay, okay." Mo Xue was groggy, no matter where he was, and he wanted to vomit. He couldn't move directly on the bed, just like a dead body.
Emissa took a deep breath and walked out of the door. She glanced at the hotel number and dialed An Yuchen.
The phone is connected.
"Hello, Yuchen?"
"Miss Ai? Is there something wrong?"
"In this way, Mo Xue and I come out, and now Mo Xue is drunk, come and take care of her." Emisa said.
"Where are you?"
After the explanation was clear, Amysha also left the hotel, and also told the hotel's waiter, then just give him the room card.
In less than an hour, An Yuchen arrived in a hurry, and rushed upstairs from the room card at the front desk.
Opening the door, I saw Mo Xue lying in bed rolling around.
An Yuchen closed the door, shook his head helplessly and walked to the bed, just sitting down.
Mo Xue turned over and hit An Yuchen with her hands. She opened her eyes wide and looked at An Yuchen: "Huh...you...you are..."
"Are you okay? Is there any discomfort?" An Yuchen wiped her forehead, because she was sweating.
Mo Xue shook her head and sat up with a tired body, her hands on An Yuchen's shoulders: "You, are you! Chen!?"
He smiled: "How do you drink so much wine, don't you know how to drink?"
Mo Xue slumped on An Yuchen's body, like a soft brown sugar: "I, I'm so hot."
"Who made you drink so much?"
"Hot!" she yelled, her brain muddled and sweaty, but her hands and feet were soft.
An Yuchen had no choice but to draw her closer and unbutton her clothes a few times: "Will this be better?"
Mo Xue was muddled. Where could it be that An Yuchen would come back, and he turned around and kicked away An Yuchen. He rolled around on the bed again and shouted hot in his mouth.