When the manager was picked up, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and the whole person was wilting. He had lost his dignity and steadiness.

Lucas's bus palm is not something ordinary people can bear.

Because of us, we can't just sit back and give all the cash in the bag, "take this money out to avoid the limelight and don't go back to the capital in a short time."

The manager didn't know what was terrible about Lucas and pushed the money back. "No, ma'am, this is what we should do."

I simply broke off the manager's hand and stuffed the money directly, "if you want to live, just listen to me."

"This..." the manager looked at me and looked at Zuo Xicheng next to him. After getting his nod, he accepted the money, "thank you!"

"It doesn't matter. Go to the hospital and have a look. Hit it on the head. Don't take it seriously."

"Yes, I'll go now."

Then he made a color for the security guards holding him. Then he staggered out of the dining area and disappeared at the door of the back kitchen.

As soon as they left, Zuo Xicheng immediately changed his look of a small milk dog and looked nervously at mofelin, "how are you?"

As he spoke, he had to pull his hand, and mofflin dodged directly.

"Please pay attention to your identity, the bridegroom."

The word "groom" deliberately accentuated the tone. It seems that Mo Feilin is not really indifferent to Zuo Xicheng. The breast flower is not big. She still found it.

When Zuo Xicheng heard the speech, he subconsciously looked down at the breast flower on his chest and directly took off the things, "harm, you say this, this is today's modeling, the plot needs, just after shooting the wedding play, I met you."

Speaking of this, when I looked at mofelin again, my tone was a little uneasy, "why didn't I send you a wechat recently?"

"What?" Murphy didn't lift his eyelids.

"Whatever." Zuo Xicheng's eyes are sincere and hot. "I just casually send out my daily life. Similarly, I want to know what you're doing."

"Do you see it now? You can go?" his attitude was colder than the previous sentence.

There was a trace of embarrassment in the air. Zuo Xicheng seemed to have been used to her rejection and still smiled and posted it up, "if I'm busy filming these days and didn't find you? When the play is over, let's go abroad and have fun for a few days together, how about it?"

"It's up to you." mofelin seemed impatient. Before he could say anything, he shook off his hand and walked sideways towards the door, "Xiao Shu, let's go."

"Why did you leave? Feifei, alas..."

Zuo Xicheng shouted twice. Mofelin didn't seem to hear it, but his steps were faster and faster.

Zuo Xicheng was helpless. He turned his face and pretended to shake his shoulders easily. "I'm fine. Go with Feifei and have a good time."

I nodded and followed up with four seasons, "see you later."

Walking to the door, he inadvertently looked back. Zuo Xicheng was like a frosted eggplant, slumped in a chair, surrounded by low pressure.

"Beep -"

Mofelin honked the horn twice, and I recovered. I walked out faster, opened the door, and sat down in the back seat with the four seasons.

As soon as he settled down, mofelin released the accelerator and drove away directly.

It was always quiet in the car, but I thought about the restaurant just now, so I watched mofflin's expression through the rearview mirror from time to time.

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