Chapter 8 (1/2)

As soon as Dong left, Ning Huan had been standing at the door, but the hall was full of smoke. Men had a cigarette in their hands, and some women had cigarettes in their hands.

”Achoo...” Ning Huan sneezed several times.

She had rhinitis, and in such a smoky environment, she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Why hasn't Quan Shaocheng come yet?

”Achoo, Achoo...” Ning Huan sneezed several times again.

She couldn't stand the smoky environment and turned and walked towards the deck with her skirt.

Into the night of the sea, the sky has been dark, salty sea breeze blowing on the body some cool.

Ning Huan with slender arms standing on the railing, the perfect figure wrapped in the dress has become the object of some men's imagination.

”Is Miss alone?”

Suddenly, the voice from behind Ning Huan's body made her slightly stunned.

She turned and saw a fat man in his 40s and 50s. He had a Mediterranean haircut and was looking up and down at her with a dirty look.

At the moment, Ning Huan felt something was wrong. The man's eyes made her have a sense of vigilance.

Stepping on high heels, she stepped back two steps and kept a little distance from the man, ”No

Now, there were only two of them on the deck. Not far away stood a row of men in suits, apparently subordinates of the man in front of him.

The man looks suspicious, obviously does not believe the Ninghuan's words, ”you a big beauty standing here blowing cold wind, how bad? Come here quickly. I'll take you in. ”

He reached out and took Ning Huan's hand.

Ning Huan forced to pull off, quickly retracted his hand back, and then stepped back several steps.