218: C218 This Was a Misunderstanding

C218 This Was a Misunderstanding

"Well... Master Han, this is a misunderstanding. I really didn't recognize you. Otherwise, even if you lend me ten guts, I wouldn't dare to act rashly in front of you... " The little brother tried to excuse himself.

Mo Shihan's face was cold as he tilted his head and lit a cigarette.

His slightly raised eyes seemed to have a trace of poison in the green and white smoke.

"Mo Yi, drag him down."

His deep and indifferent tone made people shiver.

"Master Han, I was wrong. I beg you to give me a chance. I will never do it again." The little brother knelt on the ground and begged.

It was useless.

Mo Yi still went forward and dragged him out of the room like he was carrying a little chick.

"Help! Save - Life!"

Outside, the cries of the little brother kept coming.

It was an absolute tragedy.

Everyone in the private room was in danger.

None of them had expected Mo Shihan to be so ruthless.

They had only been ordered to serve the guests. For some reason, they had actually offended this Yama King.

"I heard that you guys are the men who are best at serving people in the Jindu?"

Mo Shihan glanced at the remaining little brother. His tall body casually sat on the sofa.

A terrifying coldness immediately filled the private room.

It was very, very cold.

"Han... Master Han, we rely on this to make a living. You... If you like it, we can also serve you." A brave little brother said.

Fu Ting, who was standing at the side, sucked in a breath of cold air.

Brother, do you think you died too soon?

You actually want to serve Mo Shihan?

Are you crazy? You!!

"Serve me?"

The corner of Mo Shihan's bitingly cold lips curled up slightly.

"I'm afraid you are not worthy!"

After saying that, he lightly patted his hand, and the door of the private room opened once again.

Dozens of figures slowly walked in from outside.

"This is..." Everyone had yet to react.

Mo Shihan held the cigarette in his mouth and glanced at them indifferently.

The cold and hard lines on his face gave off an indescribable feeling of intimidation.

"These are all famous rich women in the Jindu. Their favorite thing is to be served by young men. So, it's all up to you guys now. "

The brothers were dumbfounded on the spot.

Serve... serve the rich woman?

Wasn't that the same as their previous jobs?

But...

They glanced at the rich women who walked in.

Not a single one of them was young. They were all in their forties or fifties.

More importantly, every one of them weighed more than 180 pounds.

So, how could they be asked to serve others? This was clearly trying to take their lives!

"Master Han, we were really wrong. Please, spare us this time, okay?" The brothers all knelt down.

It was not that they were unwilling, but... after serving such a person, they were afraid that the rest of their lives would be over!

"You have the guts to flirt with my woman, but you don't have the guts to bear the consequences of flirting with my woman? Is there really such a cheap thing in this world?"

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Qi, who was sitting at the side, into his embrace.

"Little thing, what do you think?"

He looked down at her from above and his tone was full of displeasure.

It was very obvious that Lu Qi's appearance here made his mood very bad.

"Mo Shihan, let go of me. It's not what you think." Lu Qi tried to explain.

But the man did not give her a chance. He stood up and put her thin body on his shoulder.

"You guys have fun today. How much is it? It's all mine!"

His words were directed at the dozens of rich women.

The rich woman was instantly overjoyed.

Each and every one of them pounced towards the seemingly young and strong older brothers.

"Young man, don't run! Play with me for a while, I can give you money, a lot, a lot of money!"

The younger brothers were extremely frightened and began to flee in all directions.

But the door of the private room was already guarded by Mo Shihan's people. Where could they escape to?

Thus, in the end, they could only obediently sit beside those old rich women.

"Come, young man, drink with Auntie."

"Young man, come over quickly. Feed Auntie a grape."

"Young man, give Auntie a kiss. Auntie will give you 500 yuan."

One after another, spicy pictures appeared in front of Fu Ting and the few heiresses.

They were disgusting and even wanted to throw up.

"I feel that I will never look for little brother again in the future. He has already shown me the trauma in my heart!"

"I said Master Han was cruel and merciless before, but I didn't believe it. It was only after witnessing it with my own eyes that I realized that being cruel and merciless was nothing to him. What he's really good at is returning a tooth with a tooth. He's going to stab someone in the heart! "

" Yeah, this man is really too scary. In the future, if you offend anyone, don't offend him again! Otherwise, you might not even know how you died in the end."

As the few young ladies discussed, they suddenly seemed to recall something.

"Hey, Fu Ting, Master Han just said that Master is his woman. So, what is the background of that Master?"

The few young ladies were all very curious.

After all, in the upper circle of Jindu, Mo Shihan was a genuine diamond king, Old Fifth.

Many socialites squeezed their brains out and tried to climb onto his bed, but none of them succeeded.

And now, he actually personally admitted that Lu Qi was his woman?

If he said that Lu Qi did not have any impressive background, he was afraid that even ghosts would not believe him, right?

"This... To be honest, I really don't know. I only know that Qi is the eldest daughter of the Lu family in the southern part of the city. She grew up in the countryside. Also, she seems to be living with Master Han now."

" What? They... they are living together?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Then... Doesn't that mean I have no chance at all?"

Fu Ting rolled her eyes at that person. "You? You should save your breath. It is impossible for someone like you to conquer Master Han."

"I can't. Can that master do it? She doesn't look as good as me, nor is she taller than me. I don't believe she can handle Master Han!"

Fu Ting smiled mysteriously.

What she was worried about was not whether Lu Qi could handle Mo Shihan, but... Could Mo Shihan handle Lu Qi?

It was strange.

The two of them had obviously been together for quite some time, but they were still living under the same roof.

Why... why couldn't there be any sparks?

Could it be that he had to go to her brother's place and get some mysterious medicine to help the two of them to liven things up?

With this thought, Fu Ting did not delay and directly took out her phone to call her brother Fu Wuzhou.

On Lu Qi's side, Mo Shihan carried her to a private room in the karaoke that was empty.

She was thrown heavily onto the sofa.

Her arm was in great pain.

"Mo Shihan, are you sick?" Lu Qi's anger immediately rose.

From the moment he came to the KTV, he had never given her a good look.

Why?1

"Am I sick? Little thing, do you know what you're doing?"

Mo Shihan was also annoyed.

He tried his best to suppress his emotions.

But...

Whenever he thought about how she was surrounded by so many men, and how she was flirted with by so many men, he would be so angry that he would explode!

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