Another person jokingly echoed, "Mr. Jue hasn't come out for so long, so my brothers thought you had hidden something in the house. You must have run away today, haha--"

"Haha, surely, Young Master Jue has a day when he can't beat the beauty!"

"I have done everything, and I will mourn our young master for losing the beauty!"

These guys usually play well, and they often make jokes, and no one cares. After saying this, a group of people stood up with cups.

"Come on, do it—"

The beauty next to him also stood up, everyone stood, Mo Nanjue sat alone in the center, the man raised a touch of self-deprecation, his index finger loosened the buttons of his shirt, and leaned against the sofa behind, "Whoever drinks less today, don't show up in the future."

When they said this, no one wanted to sneak in. No one dared to mess with him. Everyone was drinking the strong wine. Seeing this, Mo Nanjue raised his thin lips, held a bottle of strong wine, and then tilted his head and poured it down!

"Oh, Mr. Jue is just blowing!" The people next to him were obviously even more excited. He was just looking for excitement. Who would like to be alone at home with a woman?

Everyone clapped and cheered, pushing the atmosphere in the box to a climax, "Oh oh oh--"

The bottle of strong wine in Mo Nanjue's hand was small and said it was tens of thousands of yuan. He raised his head and his handsome side face was even more charming under the light. The wine flowed out slid from the corner of his mouth to the Adam's apple on his neck, and then rolled into a white linen shirt with a few unbuttons.

The beauties around them were even more excited to see this scene. They didn’t care about money and sex. Naturally, everyone loved the handsome guys. They put their bodies on and drew circles along the curve of the man’s chest.

"This sister is so hot--"

"Come on, kiss me!"

But Mo Nanjue turned a deaf ear to the sound around him. After the man finished blowing the bottle of wine, he threw the bottle to the ground with a casual move, then picked up another bottle, and tilted his head back to pour it down again!

The person next to him widened his eyes, "Your Madam is really playing--"

If he continues to drink like this, he is not afraid of drug addiction attacks?!

Tong Ran didn't look anymore. She stepped in a few steps and rushed to Mo Nanjue, snatching the wine the man was sipping, "Don't drink it anymore!"

Bang!

As she moved, the wine bottle flew out and hit the bar next to it, breaking apart in an instant!

Smash the situation?

Mo Nanjue's hand was still half-held. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the woman in front of him. The light was dim and his handsome eyes were confused and drunk. At this moment, he could no longer see her face. "Get out!"

Tong Ran still stood still, and she looked cold, "You can't drink like this."

Mo Nanjue sneered when he heard this. He held his big palm on the fair thigh of the woman beside him, patted it a few times before standing up, "Can I, what does it have to do with you?"

“…”

He looked at her from a high place, his eyes full of frightening coldness. The man leaned down and his nose was about to lean on her face, "I told you to get out."

Tong Ran frowned. He didn't know how much he had drunk before. She directly reached out and hugged his arm, "Let's go back first."
Chapter completed!