Chapter 1298: Brother, you **** (1)

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The entire castle is brightly lit, and under such a cold moonlight, it looks like a magnificent fairy tale castle.
Leng Yunchen's domestic army had temporary affairs, and the plane left at night, coupled with Bo Jing's wedding, it was rare for everyone to feel that he was in the best mood since he came to Rome, so they all drank a lot of alcohol.
Su Li glanced at Xiao Mo from time to time, and couldn't help but encircled her neck and raised his chin, "Didn't your brother catch a plane at night? Can you drink so much?"
Xiao Mo retracted his gaze, took a sip of the wine quietly, and whispered, "Well, I'll see him off in a while."
However, Xiao Ye Zi laughed and joked, "Xiao Mo, the boy you like is handsome or not. Show me some pictures of my sister."
Xiao Mo: "..."
The corners of his eyes faintly twitched.
Are you handsome?
When she was drinking, she subconsciously glanced at a certain place, and it flashed past, quickly imperceptible.
Well, he is really handsome, he exudes the breath of male (sex xg) hormones, he is a man of iron-blooded hard spirit, and very cold.
But he said, "No picture."
"Ah, it's okay, but I think it's coming soon. Xiao Mo looks so pretty. It's not a matter of time."
Little Leaf blinked.
It was just that as soon as these words came out, Leng Xiaomo seemed to take a long sip of alcohol, but her cheeks became more pale, she said lightly, "No show, I'm just unrequited love."
"How do you know if you don't try? Nothing can be too absolute." Sang Xia shook the goblet in her hand, the look (color) in her eyes was elusive for a while (touching Mo).
Leng Xiaomo shook his head and laughed, this is really not good.
"If you like it, chase it. If you don't chase it, you don't like it enough. If you want to know that he cares and doesn't care about you, come, my sister will teach you a trick." Su Li beckoned and told her.
One sentence, Rao is a sentence that she doesn't want to hear and can't help but remember.
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When the group was separated, Leng Yunchen wanted to ask a driver to drive him to the airport, but as soon as he got out to his car, he saw his sister, the little figure dressed thinly, with short student hair, she glanced at him lightly. At a glance, he said, "If you drink too much, you can't drive, I will see you away."
Leng Yunchen's mood is better today, plus a little drunk. When he heard this, he carried his coat with one hand on the door frame, twitched the corner of his stern lips, licked his lips, and smiled uncontrollably. It's pretty much the same, kind of like a younger sister, and I know you don't worry about your brother."
Having said that, he stretched out his hand and went up and ruined her soft student's short hair in a mess. Leng Xiaomo opened it with disgust, and got into the car first.
After getting in the car, the two were on the way to the car.
The castle is in the suburbs, and the road is covered with rows of trees stained with ink on both sides, casting mottled shadows under the high hanging cold moon.
The highway seemed to have no end, and the high moon in the distance rendered the night very peaceful.
The bright moon is thousands of miles away, and the four fields croak.
Both of them were quiet along the way. She calmly watched the car driving ahead. He sat in the co-pilot with his wrists on his eyes, resting, and he was still full of alcohol.
Until I don't know when, he suddenly said something, breaking the silence in the car.
"Mo, do you really have a boyfriend?" he asked.
She paused, glanced at him in the mirror, and quickly retracted her gaze: "No."