"Baby, am I here?" the man said in a deep and magnetic voice.

Luo Baobao narrowed his eyes. If the man inside is Mo Chen, then why has his sister been missing her for the past few years? A stinky man who is infatuated and has no heart?

Through the crack in the door, Luo Baobao could see a disheveled woman leaning on the man. The man had a silver mask on his face, revealing only a thin lip and a pair of gray eyes.

The woman's breasts are half exposed, and a bath towel is wrapped around her body, revealing her fair thighs, and she is full of beauty.

Luo Baobao looked at the man wearing the mask coldly. There was a black bat mark on his left temple. He was - Moschen!

"Since you're here, why not come in and sit for a while? Aren't you tired of standing at the door?" Moschen narrowed his eyes and said to the door.

Luo Baobao snorted and kicked the door in, causing the woman to scream.

"Chen!! Who is she?! Get her out quickly!"

"Master Mo's vision is getting worse and worse. Do you want a woman like this who can only bark like a dog?" Luo Baobao looked at the woman coldly. She looked average, but didn't she have a better figure? Her eldest sister also has one!

"You can get out." Moschen looked at the woman and said calmly.

The woman clung to Moshe Chen unwillingly. Although she knew Moshe Chen's temper, the opportunity tonight was hard to come by, and she was afraid that she would not have a chance in the future. Even if she died, she would be Mo Shao's woman!

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Moschen gently pushed the woman away and threw her a business card, "Take this to Andy."

The woman picked up the business card and went out obediently even though she was unwilling to do so.

Luo Baobao stood waiting for the woman to disappear, then casually leaned against the door and stared at Moschen.

"Where is your sister?"

"Master Mo, what are you talking about? I don't understand..." Luo Baobao pretended to be stupid. What kind of stallion still wants to know about her eldest sister? It's just a dream!

"Zhen'er showed me your photo, don't act stupid." Moschen had a cigarette in his hand, white smoke lingering in the room.

Luo Baobao frowned, she hates men who smoke!

"My eldest sister is very good now, so I don't need to worry about it!" Luo Baobao said with disgust, "I would like to advise you, control yourself, be careful and use your best to kill others!"

After saying that, Luo Baobao slammed the door and walked out.

Moschen stared at the closed door and slowly lowered his head.

Zhen'er's sister is really different from Zhen'er. His Zhen'er is so kind and simple, gentle and quiet.

But he lost her.

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When Luo Baobao found the box where Xia Houlang was, half an hour had passed and ten minutes had passed.

Luo Baobao opened the door and went in. Xia Houlang was alone inside.

"As?" Xia Houlang looked at Luo Baobao who came in calmly, without any trace of panic on his face.

As expected of someone who mixes right and wrong, Luo Baobao secretly admires Xiahou Lang's reaction.

"I will protect you secretly." Luo Baobao nodded, stood in front of Xia Houlang, and looked at him slowly.

Although he is forty or fifty years old, he still cannot hide his domineering attitude. Although his handsome face is stained with the traces of time, it is not difficult to tell that he was a handsome man when he was young. It is no wonder that he can give birth to beauties like Xia Houyin and Wen Wen.

What can you do without good genes?

"What do you call it?" Xia Houlang picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then started chatting with Luo Baobao.

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Chapter completed!