Chu zhaoyue slightly a Hubei, the speed of swallowing liquor may be a little faster, the spicy alcohol like a knife general from the throat all the way cut, choked her cough out.

"cough, cough Cough... "

Mo ran glanced at her faintly, with a certain taste of schadenfreude. He grinned: "what's the rush? You are the boss here. Will someone come to rob you? "

"cough Cough... "

while coughing violently, Chu zhaoyue angrily behaved gracefully and tasted the ink of small wine. He really regretted that he had just said thank him. This guy who owes a lot of money and is short of beating, what is she...