Chapter 137: Bastard laughs, idiot cry

Have you found it?
Mo Mengchen doesn't think that Medela stayed here because she didn't want to take a holiday. She could go elsewhere. Even if she didn't go home, she should have other things to do.
A woman who was full of vitality all day long and seemed to never be discouraged suddenly became the most mournful person in the world. This can only be explained by one: she suffered a major blow.
According to Mo Mengchen's understanding of her, if there is anything in the world that can hit this brainless and optimistic woman, it must be a betrayal from others.
Seeing her look, Mo Mengchen could easily imagine that scene in his mind.
The fool wanted to surprise the scum man, she secretly went home, and then saw the live-action version of "Husband, please forgive me" at home.
Mo Mengchen discovered this thing long ago, he didn't say it because there was no evidence, only an inference made through his observations, although his inference never missed.
If you don’t say it, you don’t want to interfere with others, but also to give Medela a lesson.
Such a woman would have to hurt her so hard that she would learn to be smart.
Mo Mengchen originally thought that when Medela discovered this, he would laugh at her fiercely, sprinkle a handful of salt on her wounds or do more excessive things. As a result, he now only thinks of this optimistic fool When can you cheer up?
"Want to have a drink?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Medela wiped her eyes, and Mo Mengchen pretended that it was not her tears, but shit, yes, just shit. The optimistic fool would not cry in front of others.
"I'm drunk and nobody drives." Medela said.
So you don’t think I can drive, right?
Mo Mengchen said: "I can drive myself."
"It's too much, don't you drink with me?" said Medela.
Mo Mengchen is an upright man, at least he feels like this: "No, bad things will happen if you drink alcohol alone."
"Bad things?" Medela asked. "What?"
Idiot, there must be a limit for lack of common sense? Don’t tell me you haven’t watched a movie. The men and women in your American movies don’t meet at the bar first. One or both of them are sad. They get drunk. The bottom edge is entangled.
No, it seems that movies from all over the world like this set?
So alcohol is a fertilizer that makes the seeds of love take root?
So praise alcohol?
I can go to you!
Medela never knew how frequent Mo Mengchen's psychological activities were. She only knew that his boss knew her well.
Actually, she just knew that she was very sad and needed drinking.
Nonsense, you are all like this...
"Where are we going to drink?" asked Medela.
Mo Mengchen didn't know. Although he played in the NBA for a year, he and his teammates didn't seem to meet in private.
Mo Mengchen is very busy every day. He goes to the hospital in the morning, trains in the afternoon, and plays in the evening. If he doesn't play, he may practice for himself. He has no time to spend time.
"Let's go, just go shopping, and if it doesn't help, we'll buy some wine and go back, and I'll make some dishes."
"Why are you so good to me?"
How am i doing to you
This requirement is really low. Mo Mengchen thought, saying, "Even if it is the ugliest puppy in the world, if it behaves sadly in front of me, I will consider buying it a ham sausage. Don't think too much, that's what I did. Kindness."
If even people like you are talking about kindness, the earth is a beautiful world.
Medela made a spit in her heart.
"Mo, haven't you left yet?"
It's not embarrassing to meet Sivers. It's embarrassing to let Sivers see a woman beside him who is a bit stupid but can't be seen on the surface and looks like Rachel McAdams.
The most embarrassing thing is that Mo Mengchen didn't know why he was embarrassed.
By the way, McAdams still doesn't know where to wear crotch pants, so Medela should not be recognized.
"Just about to leave." Mo Mengchen said.
Severus looked at Medela and asked, "Is this your girlfriend?"
Obviously she is not. She has a natural sense of weakness around Mo Mengchen. She is always short. Even if she is in a low mood, the status gap is still reflected in all aspects.
"She is my assistant, and now she has a little emotional problem. I want to take her for a drink." Mo Mengchen said.
Sivers worried about how they would go home after getting drunk.
Mo Mengchen said: "I have no emotional problems, I will not drink, you can rest assured."
"So, see you tomorrow."
"No, I won't come to the hospital tomorrow. I had three operations today."
"See you the day after tomorrow."
"Noah, the end of the season does not mean that I have a lot of time to come to the hospital. I will still come every two or three days as before. When I have planned the offseason, it may be more regular."
Severus glanced at McAdams again, and by the assistant's standards, she was a little too beautiful.
"Martin is very interested in your paper. He asked me to remind you again that we only have three months." Sivers said.
Mo Mengchen waved goodbye: "Remember to call me when you remove the dark circles, and I promise I will finish writing by then."
Sivers now wants to take off his high heels and hit Mo Mengchen's face.
"Okay, bye."
"Goodbye."
"Where are we going?" asked Medela in the car.
Mo Mengchen said, "Go have a drink."
A kilometer near Garryton, Mo Mengchen found a bar that was not popular.
His presence made the barman scream.
Many guests also want to sign.
"Sorry, I don't want to sign today, but I can invite you to drink. My only request is not to disturb me. You know that I have lost. I want to be quiet and have a drink with this beautiful lady."
In front of the public, he is always so decent.
Ignorant fans don’t know how unkind Mo Mengchen is in private, because he always shows the best to these strangers who will cheer for them wholeheartedly.
In any case, this is purposeful and understandable, and the most incomprehensible is the guy who loses his temper to those around him because of trivial matters but expresses goodwill to strangers for no reason.
"Vodka, add ice!"
Medela gave orders like the queen.
Mo Mengchen knew that she had a good drink, but she didn't expect it to be so good.
A whole cup, she directly poured it.
"Continued Cup!"
She shouted.
"Be quiet, he is not deaf," Mo Mengchen reminded.
Medela drank four large glasses in a row, and Mo Mengchen expected her weight to increase by at least half a catty. She poured more than 500 grams of vodka in one breath in the past five minutes.
Massive.
Mo Mengchen sighed in his heart.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Medela asked suddenly.
Mo Mengchen drank ice water and said, "I have many things to tell you, which one are you referring to?"
"You know what Jeffrey betrayed me, right?" Medela was a little drunk, and there was no respect for her in the eyes, she asked Mo Mengchen like a policeman.
When she witnessed what Malinger and Bain did, she was first furious, then sad, and then the two questions Mo Mengchen asked her in the morning came to her mind.
He shouldn't ask these two questions. She didn't care at first, thinking that she just asked them casually, which made her have other opinions.
Whatever the reason, Mo Mengchen must have known about it.
"I can't say I knew it already, so it's not rigorous," Mo Mengchen said. "It's just a guess. I don't have any evidence. It seems that I am unfortunately guessed. If you are angry about this, I express regret, but not Will apologize."
Medela said excitedly: "Even if you guess, you can tell me in advance! This is very important to me! Your guess never missed!"
Medela leaned in on Mo Mengchen's face, screamed loudly, and spit out his face.
Everyone looked at it.
Mo Mengchen got up and said: "It seems that I can't invite everyone to drink, I want to charter, everyone's bills are moved to my head, please leave, I have something to discuss with this lady, thank you."
There is no doubt.
The waiter informed the boss. The boss was also a Pistons fan. He heard that Mo Mengchen was coming and made the request again. He agreed without hesitation.
Within a few minutes, only Momen Chen and Medela were left in the bar with ten or so guests.
"My guess never missed, it's not false."
Mo Mengchen affirmed Medela's statement, he had not finished.
"You also said that this is important to you. If I take the liberty to mention it to you, you will first not believe it, and then you will start to doubt, no no, you idiot will not doubt, you will ask the scumbag to face to face, Will he admit it? He will quibble, he will refute, he will doubt my motives, he will do everything to prove that he is innocent, and most importantly, he will be vigilant, and you may never be Found that he betrayed you."
Mo Mengchen suddenly wanted to drink, anyway, one kilometer away from home.
He simply dumped the ice water: "Bring me a glass of vodka."
"So you are better for me?"
Medela looked at her with amused eyes~EbookFREE.me~ Her eyes were wet and the mist was filled, and at any time, water droplets that could make people unable to withstand may appear.
"When did you find out?"
"The first time I took you home."
"He may have betrayed me long ago. You have concealed me for so long and made me stay with him like a fool for so long, and say it is for my own good?"
Medela cried and scolded: "You are the worst in the world!"
Mo Mengchen wouldn't let this silly woman scold herself because she was sad.
"Well, the world's worst is now watching the world's most stupid idiot crying."
Mo Mengchen said sarcastically, drinking a little bit of wine.
This wine is slightly bitter.