Chapter 226 Hey, handsome, wanna hang out?

ome suspicions about what happened to He Shumei in her heart.When the door opened, Lin Jinran stood before him. Behind him was a messy bed and a pair of brown trousers on the floor.More infuriatingly,...Lü Lí míng was extremely curious, his pair of long and narrow eyes scrutinizing Fú Mò hán from top to bottom, with an ambiguous smile. He was about to open his mouth to tease Fú Mò hán, wondering if he was unable to perform or had some hidden ailment.

Fu Mo's cold and aloof voice sounded slowly, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll book you a flight to Africa tomorrow!"

Lu Liming was unhappy, “Damn it, threatening me Fine, I won't say. Then you tell me, why does she want a divorce”

Fu Mo Han recited three words expressionlessly, "Mu Shao Chen."

"Mu Shaocheng" Lu Liming raised his hand to touch his smooth chin, "Sounds familiar."

"The person she likes."

"Do you care"

"Don't care."

Since you don't care, why bother with who she likes or dislikes Anyway, the person sleeping beside you at night is you. Lu Li-ming said nonchalantly.

In his view, Fu Mo寒 seemed to have some feelings for Lin Jinran. He didn't admit it directly when he asked Fu Mo寒, so he might as well try a different approach.

"Alright, you should go back. It's not good for her to be alone in the house." Lu Liming had also had enough to drink. He couldn't get drunk no matter how much he drank, and even if he did, he wouldn't forget.

"What have you experienced"

Lu Liming chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I'm not experiencing this every day."

Fu Mo'han raised his hand and drained the red wine in the crystal glass in one gulp, then slammed it down with a bang and stood up.

Two people strode toward the door.

In a luxuriously decorated corridor, two stunningly beautiful women dressed in revealing attire appeared.

Among them was Xu Xiaoxiao, who came to play, and beside her stood another woman who was prettier, with fair skin, beautiful features, and long legs.

Upon seeing Fu Mo Han, her eyes lit up. Her heart skipped a beat. What a cold and handsome man!

She came to play this time, and saw almost a dozen male companions, but none of them caught her eye. Finally, she met him.

Seeing Fu Mochen was about to leave, she directly blocked Fu Mochen's path.

She seductively raised her finger, painted with colorful nail polish, lightly flicking her wavy hair, and gave a charming smile. "Hi handsome, wanna hang out"

Extremely direct pick-up lines, straightforward and to the point, with no beating around the bush.

A thick scent of perfume instantly surrounded Fu Mo Han. His already gloomy face became even darker, as black as ink, and he growled out, “Get out!”

The woman was taken aback, staring incredulously at Fu Mochen. She had thought her beauty would captivate him, but instead she was rebuked, leaving her deeply displeased.

To her even greater surprise, the security guards from the Imperial Bar quickly arrived and blocked them to the side. The manager apologized repeatedly to the two men's backs, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Fu, it was our mistake!"

Fu Mo and Lu Ming ignored her completely. Women like this who hit on them were common here, but this time she had actually made it to the VIP area.

Lu Liming frowned instead, always feeling that he had seen that woman somewhere, but couldn't think of where.

The manager saw Fu Mochen and Lu Liming leave, then turned back to shoo away the two women blocking his way. However, seeing their fair skin, beautiful features, and long legs, he was stunned, "Miss Zheng"

"That man is Fu Mo'han" Zheng Mengyao crossed her arms, hooked her crimson lips toward the manager, and didn't pay attention to the security guard's unreasonable behavior.

"Yes." The manager felt a headache coming on, his heart pounding with anxiety.

"Alright, you may go now." Zheng Mengyao didn't make things difficult for her, twisting her hips as she walked towards another luxuriously decorated suite.

Following behind her, Xu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said, "Meng Yao, is this person Fu Mo Han who harmed your brother"htly as he looked in her direction. His voice, low and languid, slowly rose, "What's wrong""Did I wake you""No." Fu Mo Han raised his hand, his long fingers wiping across his handsome face that was sl...