Chapter 1052 Confiscated
Mu Zi was stunned.
Subconsciously looked down at his clothes.
No problem... Compared with everyday clothes, it must be hotter. The skirt is shorter in the front and longer in the back, revealing half of the thighs. It has a deep V neckline, sleeveless style, and the two slender pink arms are particularly eye-catching.
It has to be said that Zhuang Jia is very talented in design, without too much cumbersome design, it can perfectly show Mu Zi's exquisite figure, and block all the places that should be blocked, otherwise Mu Zi would not dare to wear it.
"This is a Christmas present from Zhuang Jia..." Mu Zi explained, but felt wrong, and asked him, "How do you know it's me?"
"I recognize you even when you turn into ashes." Murong Cheng gritted his teeth.
Mu Zi: "..."
Murong Cheng excused himself from the man beside him, then grabbed Mu Zi's wrist, turned and left.
Walking in a hurry, Mu Zi didn't keep up and staggered.
Murong Cheng thought she was slow, so he hugged her horizontally and strode forward.
It seems that staying here for a second is a huge loss.
The bodyguards behind followed quickly, all of them were surprised: What's going on? This hooked up?
Mu Zi was also surprised, and stared at Murong Cheng: "Why are you crazy!"
Murong Cheng's jawline was tense, and his expression was indifferent, revealing displeasure.
"If you don't want to see me, I won't come to you next time." Mu Zi said angrily, feeling aggrieved.
She came all the way to see him, just to give him a surprise, but in the end the surprise happened, and Xi didn't see it at all, which actually angered him.
Mu Zi pursed her mouth at that moment.
Murong Cheng got even more angry. This woman really had itchy skin if she didn't clean it up for a few days. Before he started to teach her a lesson, she was showing her face!
Surrounded by people, Murong Cheng couldn't get angry, so he pinched her little butt hard through the hanging skirt!
Mu Zi was in pain, and raised his hand to hit Murong Cheng on the shoulder, his face was full of anger.
Seeing that the two of them were about to start a fight, the bodyguard quickly pushed open the elevator door.
Murong Cheng went in with the woman in his arms, and ordered: "Ask Wang Zhan to come to my room."
Then the elevator door closed, blocking the bodyguards who were looking at each other outside.
The top floor of each casino is Murong Cheng's private area, and the elevator goes straight to the top floor, which is also guarded by layers of security personnel, heavily guarded.
Murong Cheng carried Mu Zi into the office.
The place inside was wide open, he looked around, trying to find a place to put Mu Zi down——
On the leather sofa were bullets and firearms that I hadn't had time to put away.
Although the floor is carpeted, it is not clean enough.
Murong Cheng's eyes fell on the spacious and clean desk...
It's a bit hard, but it's okay.
"What you're wearing is also called clothes?" He put Muzi on the table, lifted up her skirt, and severely criticized, "It will disappear when the wind blows, do you know that?"
The thought of her ostentatiously wearing this kind of clothes made Murong Cheng angry!
Mu Zi retorted: "Small wind? Are you talking about a strong wind of level eight!"
Murong Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he didn't know what to think, and laughed lowly.
He tightened his grip on Mu Zi, buried in her neck and couldn't stop laughing.
"Why are you laughing!" Mu Zi just felt baffled.
She pushed him angrily, but she couldn't push him. Instead, she stuck him closer. Her body, which knew Qing's love, was extremely sensitive, and she was out of breath if she didn't pay attention.
Murong Cheng sniffed the fragrance in her hair, took a hard bite on her tender neck, and kissed her lips: "This dress is not allowed to be worn anymore, it will be confiscated."
With a big hand, he stripped off the clothes cleanly.
"You are unreasonable!" Mu Zi was ashamed and annoyed, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her chest.
The underwear inside is also purple, trimmed with fluffy feathers and decorated with silk tassels, which is quite interesting.
Murong Cheng's eyes darkened, feeling that his evaluation just now might be unfair, this dress...is pretty good.
Mu Zi saw that Murong Cheng's eyes were wrong, and struggled to think.
Murong Cheng fished her back and jokingly said, "Why are you running away? You also confiscated it."
After all, he pressed her to toss for a while.