Chapter 914: Fragile (1)

The thin rains are still falling in the air. On the side of the street in the middle of the night, the lights on the roads are dim. The whole world seems to have suddenly disappeared, and the rain curtains will gradually approach. Two figures were shrouded in a hustle and bustle.
Mu Da Shao felt that he was unlucky, and he never knew that after Qi Lei was drunk, it would be like this.
I was very happy to talk to Li tonight, and I also reached a cooperation on the spot. Qi Lei and Li were very able to talk about one. Three even talked and talked. Later, Qi Lei and Li Zong both drank too much, so he only Can only be with the release of Qi Lei.
Qi Lei’s wine is too bad. After coming out of the Li Villa, there has been a sneak peek at what is popular nowadays, or it’s the last one that doesn’t pick up the first one, the most hateful, Mu Da Shao now knows that this Qi Lei person is very handsome, but it is really horrible to sing a song!
"The cold wind blows, the rain is blurred... I love you, my heart belongs to you... I love you for 10,000 years! I love you... I love you for 10,000 years!"
The five-tones are incomplete, the ghosts are crying, and they sing, while they are pulling the sleeves of others, and then they reach for the waist of Mu Chen, two big men, shoulder-to-back, on the way to the hotel. At the time, almost every pedestrian who passed by had cast a very different look on them.
Mu Chenchen’s heart is somewhat collapsed at the moment. Qing Jun’s face is already gloomy. After numerous struggles, he finally ignores the claws that Qi Lei has on his waist...
Mu Xiaochen stopped the steps very simply, but wanted to see how much Qi Lei could lose his attitude, the result --
Look at his waist...
The whole person is posted?
I rely on!
He still has to hold his hand, ten fingers tight?
dancing?
Tango in the rain?
Mu Xiaochen finally had no way to endure it. The big hand clasped Qi Lei’s wrist. The very neat thing was that he directly used a picking technique and pulled Qi Lei directly into the bench.
You wake me up. wake!"
"What?"
Qi Lei was already drunk and unconscious at this time. The pain that suddenly came from his arm made him very annoyed. He looked at the people in front of him with a blurry eye. The whole person felt a whirlwind. Then, I planted it in the chair, and grabbed it subconsciously. Now I caught the hand of Mu Chenchen.
"Mom... Mom... I know it's wrong, don't die..."
"mom……"
When Mu Xiaochen just wanted to break free, Qi Lei, who was crying like a wolverine, suddenly quieted down, clasping the big hand of Mu Chen, whispering in a deep, bathing in the drizzle, and Mu Chen could actually feel it. To the faint warmth of the eyes of Qi Lei.
"mom……"
Qi Lei is still crying low, while holding the big hand of Mu Chen and sticking to his chest. "Mom, my son is so sad, I will not make you angry anymore, what do you say, I am according to you." I beg you to come back... Mom... you are back! You are back!"
It’s also quite close to Qi Lei. Mu Chen has never seen this kind of Qi Lei’s sad look. When Wang Qin died, he was being held in a detention room. Although it’s clear to the outside world, But I didn't realize anything. When he was released, Wang Qin's affairs had already become a thing of the past.
He remembered that he also specially invited Qi Lei to come to Fengju Barbecue, just to see what kind of state he was. If necessary, he might also comfort Qi Lei with a few words, but Qi Lei What was shown at the time was a seemingly innocent look.
And now...
This feeling, Mu Dust is actually deeply experienced, when Ling Tian left...
The quiet gaze also passed through the light rain curtain, staring at the painful struggle of Qi Lei in front of him. After a long time, he only sighed secretly. When he wanted to lift him, the mobile phone in his pocket shocked him. Quickly come out and see --
It was the woman at home who called, and he quickly slid down the answer button.
"Is still socializing? I didn't call me this night. I just watched the weather forecast. The city B is raining. Have you not returned to the hotel yet?"
The phone just turned on, and the summer night girl’s light and slightly soft-sounding voice came over. It was naturally very useful to listen to in his ear, and my heart could not help but feel a warmth.
"Well, I am going back to the hotel, pulling a drunk, I wanted to go back to the hotel and give you a call."
At this moment of the call, the girl in the summer night is sitting at the desk of the study room. She is still spreading a document with her, and the notebook is also open. The above is a dense analysis and summary of the data. She leans back against the back of the chair. Go, "Drunk? Qi Lei?"
"Except who he can be? This wine is a bit bad, I should call his assistant."
Mu Xiaochen lowered his eyes and swept the Qi Lei, who still pulled himself tightly and whispered softly. Some helplessly said.
The summer night girl heard the words, it was a smile, suddenly, faint, it seems that I can hear Qi Lei’s low whisper, the whole talent is a little stiff, hesitating for a moment, only faint, "If you do, you will It’s good to send him back a little hard, is it still raining now?

"Well, now there is a big trend, why are you still not resting? It is very late."
"Someone is not, I am not used to it. There are a lot of documents piled up on the desk. I will handle it by the way. You can come back to me."
On the summer night, the long, white fingertips gently curled up, and the files in front of the bullets were played, laughing.
"Yes, my Majesty the Queen! I know!"
As he pulled off his coat and gently draped it over Qi Lei, he was still in the cold rain. He couldn’t help but feel a little cool, but his face was still shallow. Warm.
"Well, I know that you are still outside, hurry back. Remember to let the hotel's waiter give you two bowls of soup, so as not to catch cold. I just heard Qi Lei shouting... Wang Zong... you will comfort him. Let's go."
"Follow, madam! You are now packing things up, give me a break, I will be able to go back tomorrow, huh?"
"Well, come back soon, the little guy can't find you at night, and one person looks around in bed, and it is estimated that it seems that you are missing."
"it is good."
A phone call quickly ended, and Mu Chenchen also took the phone into his trouser pocket. The increasingly dense rain curtain gradually soaked his shoulder...