Celebrity Hot Love: Lady is a Big Boss

"Take it." Li Mo Han stuffed the glass into his hand and turned to the terrace without saying a word.

Jiang Yisheng looked down at the glass in his hand. It was inexplicably funny.

"How did ah Han go?" Feng Yi exchanged greetings with the boss of a group. Turning his head, he saw the back of Li Mo Han leaving.

Jiang Yisheng whispered in his ear, and Feng Yi couldn't help laughing.

He was right.

Some master looked very angry.

Terrace, dimly lit.

Half of the man's slender body was bathed in the dark light, and the night wind blew and raised the broken hair in front of his forehead.

That pair of cold eyes, not the calm and traceless of the past, vaguely showed a bit of sullen and lonely.

Heartless little bastard.

Knowing that today is his birthday party, won't you come?

……

Ring Road

The cold wind made people's cheeks ache.

With the faint brightness of the moon, cool motorcycles can be seen sliding along the steep and winding road.

"Boom boom --"

The roar like thunder resounded through the world for a long time.

At the end, the crowd surged.

There are a group of women in hot uniforms, holding flags and champagne, looking forward to the winner.

"Come on, come on..."

Listening to the roar getting closer and closer, the people shouted at the top of their lungs.

Close, close

A Silver Purple motorcycle rushed into everyone's vision, and the speed of the wind was so fast that it made people tremble.

Even breathing is stagnant.

"Boom boom --"

At the moment of lightning and flint, the Silver Purple car shadow hit the red ribbon.

Ribbon representing the winner

Followed by a black and red motorcycle, only one second behind.

“King，king，king……”

The silence lasted only a few seconds, and the crowd exploded and rushed to the figure sitting on the Silver Purple motorcycle in all directions.

Whistles, cheers.

The motorcyclists who came late behind saw this scene, took off their helmets and wore sincere smiles.

They are convinced of the strength of the king.

They got off the motorcycle and gathered around the girl, echoing the cheers of the crowd.

“King，king，king……”

In their circle, strength is everything. They worship and admire the strong.

Ye jiuliang took off his helmet. Under the moonlight, the silver mask on her face was mysterious. She raised her eyes and looked at the black and red motorcycle.

His eyes were defiant and arrogant.

"What, can't you take it?"

Ji Mingqian wore a mask as like as two peas in her face, but the color was different, and it was red.

"Fu Fu, lord king, the little one is willing to bow down." he grabbed the champagne in the hands of the people next to him and threw it at her.

"Then."

In the cheers of the crowd, ye jiuliang raised his hand and easily caught the wine bottle.

He shook the bottle hard and the cork popped open.

"Dong -"

Suddenly, the wine overflowed.

The people around were splashed on their faces, but it was difficult to hide their happiness.

At this time, several women came with plates full of wine glasses.

Everyone took a cup and formed a circle.

"To our king!"

"Cheers!"

The loud voice was excited and resounded through the sky.

It's rare to have such a good time. Ye jiuliang doesn't refuse to toast everyone, one cup after another.

"Hey, hey, take it easy. I'm not responsible for moving you back when you're drunk." Ji Mingqian looked at the people next to him and saw the bottom of another glass of wine with a smile in his voice.

Ye jiuliang glanced at him with a chilly tunnel, "I'm not drunk. I don't need you to move back."

Knowing her drinking capacity, Ji Mingqian didn't stop.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in my pocket "buzzed" and vibrated.

She felt out her cell phone and saw that it was a strange number.

Without much thought, she went aside and answered.

"Who?"

The cold voice was blown away by the cold wind.

At the other end of the phone, he was silent for a few seconds, and then a man's magnetic voice sounded, "it's me."

"Li Mo Han?" ye jiuliang was stunned.

How could he have her cell phone number?

Listening to the noise from the phone, Li Mo cold frowned, "where are you?"

"Outside," she replied vaguely, leaning against her motorcycle.

Li Mo Han asked in a low voice, "why didn't you come?"

The warm and cool sound line hooks people's heartstrings and makes people's ears crisp.

When the wine cup came to his lips, ye jiuliang suddenly remembered that tonight was Li Mo Han's birthday party.

She smiled and congratulated, "happy birthday, fifth Master Li."

The people on the other end of the phone heard the "Happy Birthday", and the mark between their eyebrows did not go down.

On the contrary, it is tightened more tightly.

"Ye jiuliang." he called her name.

The girl replied casually, "huh?"

"You, don't you come?" a very soft voice overcame the noisy cheers around, and the cold wind invaded all her mind.

Ye jiuliang's eyes flashed slightly. Just when he wanted to speak, a busy tone of "Dudu" came from his mobile phone.

The phone was hung up.

Ye jiuliang twisted his eyebrows. How do you feel that Li Mo Han is a little strange tonight?

"Who's calling?" Ji Mingqian asked.

Ye jiuliang shook his head, "No."

Ji Mingqian, "do you still drink?"

"Drink..."

She was just about to answer, but the cold and magnetic voice of the man rang back in her mind inexplicably, "won't you come?"

"Ah Jiu, what are you doing?" Ji Mingqian bent his elbow and bumped her. Ye jiuliang came back to his mind.

"Ah Qian, you have a drink with them. I suddenly remembered something. I'll go first." she said, pushing the wine glass into his hand.

"What's so urgent?"

Ji Mingqian was confused by her. In the blink of an eye, the girl had turned over and sat on the motorcycle.

"Let's go."

Throwing down the words, the Silver Purple motorcycle flew out like a runaway Mustang and turned into a virtual shadow.

"Where is this guy going?" Ji Mingqian murmured as he looked at the direction where the car shadow disappeared.

After hanging up ye jiuliang's phone, Mr. Li's mood became worse.

Why did you hang up?

Because he didn't want to hear the answer he didn't like from her.

"Ah Han, there are piles of people waiting for you to pass." Feng Yi walked to his side, with a smile on his lips.

"If you want people to come, tell them clearly. Does it feel good for a dead duck to have a hard mouth?"

The crimson lips closed into a cold straight line, and Li Mo said in a cold voice, "shut up."

Aware of the low pressure around him, Feng Yi raised his hands and made a surrender, "OK, I shut up."

Suddenly, the mobile phone in the palm of my hand hummed and vibrated.

Feng Yi looked over curiously. Before he could see the notes on the screen, the phone had been picked up.

Li Mo Han took his mobile phone and put it in his ear. The girl's cold voice was like jade, soaked in a smile, "Li fifth master, do you know if I have a cake?"

Li Mo's cold eyes opened a little light, better than the bright star. He whispered, "here's the first piece for you."