Wolf President Hooks Up

Chapter 12: Let Them Play First

A small toy?

A young girl in the flower season was defined by this ruthless young master Smith as… a small toy?

Lucas shook his head, “This girl is really pitiful.”

Oliver also sighed, “Just don’t make people feel too miserable in the future, won’t hurt her right, right?”

Lucas added, “Such a simple woman is the best at giving their sincerity. Giving their all but with no response can cause despair, and with desperation, you wouldn’t want to live on. Emmett, the girl is still young, don’t destroy the flowers of our country anymore.”

“Hahaha...” Emmett laughed boldly and clicked his tongue, “you guys want to be the good people? Go back and manage your own business first. Oliver, the last I heard, you played with a junior high student, and she got an abortion because of you, is that true?”

Oliver’s face turned dark. After all, these few guys were all playboys, so nobody’s going to talk about anyone any longer.

Jasper’s mobile phone rang, he put down his glass and turned to his side to answer the phone.

Emmett was a rigorous person at work, following him, Jasper has already developed the same working habits.

“Yes, okay... I will ask them...”

After Jasper answered the phone, he turned to the few men and said, “Fifth Brother called, He asked us to go over to Y Nightclub, and he said he has prepared some good programs for us. Want to go?”

The few of them looked at Emmett. Emmett raised his eyebrows and said, “Okay, let’s see what kind of program fifth brother has prepared for us.”

Oliver smirked immediately, “I guess it must be some caucasian girl dancing naked. Hahaha.”

Lucas frowned and said, “Isn’t Japanese girls Fifth Brother favorite, maybe this time he got a group of Japanese girls.”

Emmett shook his head, “If you pour beer on the woman’s lap again, damn, none of you are allowed to lick! The last time both of you were so embarrassing!”

Jasper sighed, took his coat, and followed behind the young masters.

All of them drove their own luxury cars, like racing cars, rushing on the street. Emmett’s car was the most expensive, Bugatti Veyron, a sports car convertible and the most gorgeous.