Mo Xiaoming simply had a few contacts with Sister Manni.*(*) It was nothing more than when Brother Yue Zi and Sister Manni were having dinner. He was so conscientious that he called and greeted Mo Xiaoming. Mo Xiaoming put down the phone and ran to act as a light bulb.

But since I observed Sister Manni, who was more charming than the vixen, Mo Xiaoming always dreamed of Sister Manni's convex and delicate figure when he was dreaming at night. Then he would hold the sky. Every man needs a sexual enlightenment teacher from a boy to a man. Obviously, the charming and coquettish Manni has become a sexual enlightenment teacher in Mo Xiaoming's subconscious mind. Every time at this time, Mo Xiaoming always feels guilty towards Brother Yuezi. [bsp;    "Uh... it's Sister Manni! You... are you asking me for something?" Mo Xiaoming asked nervously.

First, Manni's giggle came from the receiver. Mo Xiaoming held the phone and didn't even dare to breathe. He felt nervous and felt a sense of oppression of a primary school student waiting for the teacher to comment. "It's still Xiaoming who knows how to be considerate of me. He knows it's me when he hears the sound. It's nothing important for my sister to find you. I just want to ask you if your brother Yuezi is with you? This unscrupulous person made a night out last night, but he didn't even say hello when he left. It made people almost unable to get out of bed..."

Mo Xiaoming swallowed with a gurgle. His brain rotated rapidly, and even the naked thing of Brother Yue Zi and Sister Manni appeared in his extremely rich brain. The little ** was quickly congested and it hurt to press his underwear.

"Okay, Sister Xiao Ming won't complain to you anymore, let your brother Yue Zi answer the phone." You can feel Manni stretching lazyly from the receiver.

Mo Xiaoming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, wrinkled a bitter face and said, "Sister Manni, Brother Yuezi is really not with us... No one has seen him since the morning..."

"real?"

Mo Xiaoming said in a sweaty manner: "I'm a puppy... I really didn't see it!"

Manni pondered for a moment and asked, "Okay, I'll believe you once... By the way! Is there a woman calling you to ask you to find Zhao Ziyue?"

Mo Xiaoming's brain was spinning rapidly, and he felt that his brain cells were too busy. This... this should be Sister Manni checked the Gang, right? But how could he betray Brother Yue Zi? "No... no one called. You are the first one." Mo Xiaoming lied against his will in the gloating eyes of Gu Ying and Men Le.

"Okay. Good brother! If a woman calls you and asks about Zhao Ziyue, you just say he is here with me... A smart little brother like Xiao Ming, you should know what to say without me teaching him, right?" Manni said in a gentle tone.

Mo Xiaoming was overwhelmed. He scratched his head, soothing the 2.5 million brain cells that had died heroically and said with a smile: "I understand! Sister Manni, I understand what you said..."

"It's good to understand. When you see it at first, you will know that Xiao Ming will definitely be successful in the future. In a few days, my sister will help you arrange a beautiful girl with beautiful eyes to reward Xiao Ming..."

Mo Xiaoming stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. He smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Sister Manni. I will do what you said."

"No need to thank you. OK, it won't delay you guys being spanked. You're dead."

"Okay goodbye. Sister Manni." After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

Menle was full of wine and wiping his mouth with a tissue. He said contemptuously: "Isn't it just a woman? What's the big deal? Looks like you are nervous! He looks like he is so embarrassed that he is so sorry to block the people..."

"Tsk—" Mo Xiaoming frowned and said, "You have never seen Sister Manni. She is a queen-level woman. It is probably only a top-notch man like Brother Yue Zi can conquer her."

Men Le froze on the tissue that was rubbing his mouth and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about? Manni? Is it the one who looks very charming around his elder brother? He looks like a vixen?"

Mo Xiaoming snapped his fingers and smiled with a stern face, "Just answer!"

Men Le stopped laughing now. She scratched her head shyly and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier? My elder brother and Sister Manni accompanied me to meet my ex-girlfriend... Sister Manni is a good person."

Mo Xiaoming was a little puzzled. "So you know Sister Manni too?"

Before Men Le could answer, the old slut* Bao interrupted and said, "You two are Sister Manni on the left and Sister Manni on the right. Could it be that they are interested in nuns?"

"Damn!" Mo Xiaoming cursed.

"Do it!" Men Le and Brutal.

The master is not like a master, and the disciple is not like a disciple.

Before Mo Xiaoming picked up the beer bottle and took a few sips, his phone rang again. When he saw that it was another strange number, he suddenly felt a big headache. Could it be that he was looking for Brother Yue Zi again? He was really guessed correctly. It was Xue Lingyun, who was as gentle as water. The two of them hung up the phone shortly after talking. Xue Lingyun called and of course they were looking for Zhao Ziyue. But what she said was more implicit. She just said that she met Uncle Zhao in Tutu. Of course, Mo Xiaoming understood who wanted to see Uncle Zhao more.

Two other women called Zhao Ziyue. Mo Xiaoming had no impression of these two women. One of them was very strong when he heard it, although the woman's tone was softer on the phone. The other was a very gentle voice. Mo Xiaoming felt very familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen this woman. By the way! It was the woman who helped her pay the hospital fee after he was hit by a car. After waking up, he heard the four-inch earth king Xiaoshi talk about it. He was still to the woman who gave Yue Zi and gave the BMW. Mo Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoming lost all appetite. He thought to himself: Why are these women from Brother Yue Zi like meetings today? He also held the conference call here?

The camera turned around and returned to the Black Pearl luxury cruise ship. Just when Mo Xiaoming was wondering, a unique charity auction was being held on the Black Pearl.

Zhao Ziyue and Xiaoyu had enough fuss. When they held hands and returned to the hall, they happened to see the charming female auctioneer who made the final decision. "Five hundred thousand yuan sold! This well-preserved blue and white porcelain eight-treasure pattern flower pot from the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty was officially owned by this gentleman." Then there was a lowly applause.
Chapter completed!