Bai Xiaoxi followed Miss Eight's gaze and traced the past, and a black Porsche drove quickly into the hotel parking lot. The familiar model immediately stimulated Bai Xiaoxi's visual nerves, and it seems that the mount of a certain demon man is also like this!

Although she was confused by stomach pain at the time, she still noticed that Mo Ziheng was driving a Porsche like this to take her to the hospital at that time.

Shirahiro, can you calm down? There are more rich people in Ningcheng, and he is not the only Mo Ziheng who has such a car. Biedong thinks of him without moving, and if he thinks about it again, he will get a nervous breakdown! Bai Xiaoxi shook her head, trying to sober herself up.

"Bai Xiaoxi, why are you stunned? Hurry up and keep up! Miss Eight didn't know when she had already rushed to the front, and Bai Xiaoxi's state of obviously not being able to keep up with the rhythm made her almost crazy.

Bai Xiaoxi, who just had a sudden gastroenteritis and was seriously sleepless, couldn't keep up with the rhythm to be normal! Bai Xiaoxi took a deep breath and kept up with Miss Eight's pace. The two of them came to the hotel lobby bar and sat down.

Miss Eight sharply handed over a magazine, which was actually a magazine known for sensationalism. On the cover is the headline "Honey, can you let the orgasm come faster".

Bai Xiaoxi swallowed in embarrassment, letting her sit in the lobby bar with such a magazine was too damaging to her Bai Xiaoxi's taste!

"When the target comes in, be careful to block your face!" Hachi neatly took out a magazine for himself, not forgetting to explain the function of the props.

"Miss Eight! Can you give me a higher style? This book is really ......," Bai Xiaoxi couldn't muster the strength to cover this magazine over his face no matter what.

Miss Eight's shrewd eyes quickly glanced at Bai Xiaoxi's face and the magazine in her hand, and immediately understood what the crux was, she smiled: "Change one?" ”

Bai Xiaoxi's head immediately lit up like pounding garlic, and his eyes still shone with gratitude.

"No way!" Miss Eight shook the magazine in her hand, which was exactly the same as the one in Bai Xiaoxi's hand.

Miss Eight, you're too unprofessional! The props prepared are actually the same, and they are such vulgar and attention-grabbing props! Could it be that Miss Eight wants to pull her to play a vulgar lust girl together?

Bai Xiaoxi couldn't help but question Xiaoba's professionalism as an entertainer, but he only dared to question it in his heart.

"What's so embarrassing? You're not a minor! Miss Eight helped Bai Xiaoxi put the magazine in her hand on her face with words.

Bai Xiaoxi still couldn't help but want to push away the magazine in front of him.

"Biedong, the target has appeared!" Miss Eight suddenly reminded in a low and quick voice.

But it was too late, Bai Xiaoxi had already pushed the magazine away, because Miss Eight had already stopped her disguise and lost Miss Eight's support, and the magazine landed firmly on the marble floor, and threw out a crisp and loud sound of "pop".

The voice also seemed to attract the target who had just walked through the door. The visitor's gaze followed the direction of the voice.

Seeing the faces of the people who came, Bai Xiaoxi really regretted that he was entangled in a magazine at the moment. It would be nice to follow Miss Eight's arrangement and hide behind the magazine honestly!

Miss Eight, who was still doubted by Bai Xiaoxi's professionalism just now, is actually the embodiment of wisdom and wisdom in Bai Xiaoxi's eyes at this moment. It's a pity that no matter how wise and wise Miss Eight is, she can't turn back time!

Seeing Bai Xiaoxi's face, Mo Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't imagine that he was a little fox here. His sensual thin lips slightly hook up the glamorous curve.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness or for some reason, Bai Xiaoxi, who was bent on escaping, couldn't use his feet and stood stupidly in place. Her cheeks were red and her heart was racing. Mo Ziheng! Please don't come here!

Mo Ziheng really didn't come over, and after looking at Bai Xiaoxi for a while, he was accompanied by the smiling face of the lobby manager. Without looking back, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Mo Ziheng's decisive departure did not make Bai Xiaoxi happy, on the contrary, there was an unexpected sense of loss. Bai Xiaoxi, are you stupid?

The moment the elevator door closed, Miss Eight finally began to go crazy: "Bai Xiaoxi, you are too unprofessional!" Right! That man's appearance is a bit of a serious scourge to women, but I hate to marry as much, and I don't have a nymphomaniac like you. Why can't you be more reserved? ”

"He's a star in the entertainment industry?" Mo Ziheng turned out to be the target that Miss Eight was waiting for, but Bai Xiaoxi never knew that there was such a star in Ningcheng!

"What star? I don't know Mo Ziheng, and it's in vain to live in Ningcheng! You don't even know about the famous Mo family, Bai Xiaoxi, you're too lonely and unheard! "Miss Eight is so sneering at Bai Xiaoxi's short-sightedness, I really don't know how Bai Xiaoxi got mixed up!

Miss Eight continued to add tirelessly: "The leader of the entire Ningcheng jewelry and wedding dress industry is the Mohs Group!" ”

"Then when did you switch to the financial channel?" If she knew that Miss Eight had changed from entertainment to a financial reporter, Bai Xiaoxi would probably be cautious and would not follow.

"What is the difference between finance and entertainment. The entertainment news made by a wealthy family like the Mo family is the big news! It's even more entertaining than the entertainment industry! Xiao Hachi's expression was completely saying that she Bai Xiaoxi was simply a rotten wood!

Thinking that Bai Xiaoxi had just met with Mo Ziheng, Miss Eight's tone couldn't help but be annoyed: "Anyway, you are also exposed, just wait here." It seems that I am the only one who is fighting alone. ”

"Then the slave will go home and make soup for the little master!" Bai Xiaoxi can't wait to slip away, where there is Mo Ziheng, it will always make her feel shrouded in dangerous radiation.

Unexpectedly, Miss Eight glared at her apricot eyes: "You stay here to answer me!" If this news is really dug up by me, what kind of soup will you make, please go to the restaurant every day! ”

Miss Eight spoke, and Bai Xiaoxi didn't dare to refute it anymore. Looking at Miss Eight's outstanding figure, Bai Xiaoxi was a little confused. After all, it's still a narrow road!

"President! The girl ...... "After entering the elevator, Ah Wen couldn't help but tentatively ask Mo Ziheng what he meant. The person who could actually let Mo Ziheng arrange for him to check must have made Mo Ziheng move.

After seeing Mo Ziheng frantically rushing to the hospital with Bai Xiaoxi in his arms, Ah Wen concluded that the girl was very important to Mo Ziheng.

It's just that since he took it to heart like this, he just met, but Mo Ziheng didn't say anything and left calmly. Is he not interested in that girl? Or is it because you want to see the lord and the lady, and you can't deal with it separately?

Arwen mustered up his courage and blushed: "Do you want me to help you keep her?" ”