"Haoran, it's best if you have this confidence." Yue Jiangbo looked at Mo Haoran's confident eyes and finally couldn't help but smile faintly. Yue Jiangbo did not expect that Mo Haoran would be able to recover his confidence so soon.

At this moment, Mo Haoran and Yun Qingfeng smiled calmly. He took out the Chinese cigarette from his arms, handed one to Yue Jiangbo, and said softly:

"Uncle Yue, do you smoke?"

"As a killer, you are not allowed to smoke. Smoking can numb people's nerves and relax your vigilance." Yue Jiangbo spread his hands, and then said without saying.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly and no longer insisted. Mo Haoran could understand the persistence of these killers. Suddenly, Mo Haoran took out a cigarette and sent it to his mouth. He lit it gently and took a very elegant sip. Finally, he spoke casually:

"Uncle Yue, I have some honors to be able to do today. Besides, I have the spirit of not admitting defeat. I have never been afraid of the front. Even if Zhang Longyang is so powerful, I still have infinite confidence. Whether in terms of skills or business, I believe that I can defeat Zhang Longyang myself."

Although Mo Haoran's tone was very light, the words were full of strong domineeringness. The confidence in his bones was revealed from Mo Haoran's words.

"Haoran, I am very happy that you have this mentality. I believe that your father will be very happy to see you now." Yue Jiangbo said with appreciation at this moment. Being able to know that there is such a powerful opponent in front of him and still being so calm and confident made Yue Jiangbo, the old man, feel a little admiration. He couldn't help but think in his heart, was it the man's son?

After a pause, Yue Jiangbo suddenly thought of something. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and spoke to Mo Haoran again:

"Haoran, you have to know. Zhang Longyang used a scimitar, but not a single one. Zhang Longyang used a double sword, so you should pay more attention in the future. The whip method I gave you, practice it carefully, and you can definitely control Zhang Longyang's double swords. You have to know that softness can overcome hardness."

After practicing Yuejiangbo's whip technique, the more I felt the more powerful that whip technique was. At this moment, Mo Haoran smiled slightly, nodded, and said:

"Yes, Uncle Yue."

"Okay, I've told you what I should tell you. It's getting late, and I'm leaving too. It's a good moonlit night, Haoran should enjoy his life well."

After Yue Jiangbo said this, he immediately looked out the door ambiguously. The meaning of Yue Jiangbo's words was self-evident. Suddenly, Mo Haoran vomited a mouthful of smoke, covering his embarrassing face.

Yue Jiangbo teased Mo Haoran and immediately stood up. Then, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked out of this luxurious private room.

After Yue Jiangbo walked out, Liao Qingzhu turned around and walked into the luxurious private room. He also closed the door of the private room. With his big eyes open, he walked to Mo Haoran. He squatted down gently and asked:

"Haoran, are you discussing something secret with Uncle Yue?"

"Since it's a secret, of course I won't tell you. There are some things you still don't know." Mo Haoran put out the cigarette butts at this moment, and then spoke slowly at Liao Qingzhu.

"Haha, then I won't ask. Haoran, who is more beautiful, do you think of me or that little girl in the Sun family?" At this moment, Liao Qingzhu turned into a jealous jar and said angrily. At the beginning, when he saw Mo Haoran and Sun Yixin get out of the car, Liao Qingzhu knew that Mo Haoran and Sun Yixin had a close relationship. Especially Sun Zhendong, who just mentioned the matter between Mo Haoran and Sun Yixin at the dinner, which made Liao Qingzhu instantly turn into a jealous jar.

Liao Qingzhu, who always kept these things in his heart, was now empty and could not help but speak up at Mo Haoran.

"I seemed to smell a strong sour smell in the air? So soon, I was jealous?" Mo Haoran smiled sly at this moment, and then reached out to scrape Liao Qingzhu's cute nose.

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Liao Qingzhu immediately snorted heavily. Then, she suddenly stood up and sat on Mo Haoran's legs. She put her delicate face close to Mo Haoran's face, exhaled a scent, and squirted on Mo Haoran's face. Then, she smiled charmingly and said:

"Haoran, be serious. Tell me, who is more beautiful or not?"

Such a question made it difficult for Mo Haoran to answer. Mo Haoran looked at the delicate pretty face that was so close to him, resisted the desire in his heart. He took a long breath and said:

“Everything is beautiful.”

"No, tell me who is more beautiful?" Liao Qingzhu was still entangled at this moment, and a look of anger appeared on her face. It seemed that Mo Haoran would kick his egg if he didn't say anything.

Mo Haoran smiled awkwardly at this moment. Never this little girl became serious today, and she was so entangled and refused to relax. Mo Haoran thought about it at this moment, and then smiled cunningly and said:

"Qingzhu, you look so cute. I like it very much. If you are a little more charming, it will look even better."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Liao Qingzhu's expression suddenly slowed down. No matter which woman, she likes to hear her men's praises. Suddenly, Liao Qingzhu smiled gently, opened her beautiful eyes and said:

"Really? Haoran."

When a woman loves, she will become innocent. Liao Qingzhu, who was still full of anger just now, became gentle in an instant.

Mo Haoran didn't say anything more at this moment, just smiled evilly and said to Liao Qingzhu who was so close to him:

"You delivered this to your door, don't blame me."

After saying that, Mo Haoran stretched out his hands and gently held Liao Qingzhu's head. Then, he kissed him gently. Originally, the two were very close to each other. This kiss was immediately printed on Liao Qingzhu's red lips. Liao Qingzhu was wearing a black short skirt and a white shirt today, which looked like an adult charm. There was also a layer of light lip gloss on the red lips, which was very sexy.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly at this moment, then walked over. He sat next to Liao Qingzhu, hugged Liao Qingzhu on his thighs, and then he was like a affectionate husband. He helped Liao Qingzhu put on his clothes one by one. Finally, he kissed Liao Qingzhu gently on his delicate face, opened his mouth, and said in his male voice:

"Qingzhu, you were so beautiful just now."

Liao Qingzhu looked at her lover and sorted out her messy black hair. She felt her weak body, and finally recovered a little strength. She smiled slightly and said coquettishly:

"Haoran, you are so bad."

Mo Haoran smiled sly at this moment, thinking that it was getting late. Suddenly, he grabbed Liao Qingzhu's slender jade hand and said softly:

"Okay, it's getting late. Qingzhu, let's go back. If it's too late, Ling Xue and the others will have to wait and worry."

"Well, okay, Haoran." Liao Qingzhu nodded softly at this moment, then stood up, pulled Mo Haoran up, and said in a low voice.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly, then held Liao Qingzhu's slender jade hand. He opened the door of the luxury private room and walked out. When he walked to the front desk, he found that Du Zeyu had already swiped the card to settle the account. Suddenly, Mo Haoran smiled gently, led Liao Qingzhu out of the Huangmeida Hotel, sat on the Audi A8, and galloped away from his villa.
Chapter completed!